This is all smutty fluff. I love a good smut chapter.
Emma and Killian walked hand and hand as they went towards Granny's. Killian was absent-mindedly rubbing Emma's hand as they walked. He lifted her hand to look at the yellow ribbon.
"I wonder what they do," Killian thought out loud.
"I don't know, and tonight, I don't want to care." She said as they got closer to the small diner/inn, "We should go through the back." Emma said.
Hurt flashed in Killian's eyes before he nodded, "Aye, "he said, "Not everyone in the town knows that we are to be parents." Killian brought her hand to his lips and softly kissed the top. Bowing, he led her to the back door to the inn. Once they got in, going up the stairs felt like forever, then they got to Killian's room. Killian rummaged around his body for the key.
"I got it, "Emma said, flicking her wrist, unlocking and opening the door.
Before she knew what was happening, she was in his room, his lips pressed hard against hers. It felt different, but Emma wasn't complaining. His hand and hook at her hips, he pushed her towards the bed, Emma began to pull his jacket off. Struggling some she snapped her fingers and it was no longer on him.
"I can get used to this, "Killian said, as she pulled his shirt off the old fashioned way, "I think it's your turn, "he said, pulling her jacket off and her shirt over hear head. Killian stopped.
"What?" Emma said, standing half naked while he stared.
"I'm just picturing you rounder, "He said, moving his hands in a circular motion above her belly. Emma's hands went to her abdomen. Killian guided her to the bed and laid her down. He hovered over her and with a gently kiss, took her breath away. Those soft, soft lips. He broke away and moved to her abdomen, kissing just below her belly button. Emma ran her hand through his hair and smiled. Killian came back to her lips and kissed with urgency, then made his way down her neck. His good hand started to unbutton her pants. With his hand on one side and his hook on the other, he slowly pulled her pants and panties off at the same time. He then moved back over her, hovering as he planted kisses all up her body until she came back to her lips. Emma could feel how much he wanted her through his pants. The bulge grew as she rested her hand on it, rubbing ever so slightly as they kissed. Her other hand made it's way to his belt buckle and she proceeded to take his pants off slowly. He kicked his pants the rest of the way off and settled between her, now, open legs. Putting his hand behind her back he unfastened her bra with skill and rid her of it. Stopping to take in the sight of her naked body, he lowered his head and kissed her.
"I love you, Swan, "Killian said, "I just want to make sure you know that."
Emma didn't feel the scared fleeing feeling in her stomach anymore. All she felt was warm, impenetrable love.
"I love you, too, Killian, "She said kissing him, "So, so much."
Killian lowered his body slightly and gently entered her. Running his hand through her golden hair. Emma gasped with pleasure as they began to move as one, slowly and passionately. Emma kissed Killian's neck and wrapped her arms around him; his body pressing firmly against her's now. Killian brought his good hand to grab Emma's thigh, thrusting just a little harder than before. Emma's head and body arched back as she reacted to the increased speed. Killian began to breathe heavier, short breaths as the threat of release drew closer. With every thrust Emma let out a quiet moan, his thrusts hitting that amazing spot inside her.
"Killian, "Emma whispered, breathlessly, "don't stop."
"Wouldn't… dream of it… love. "Killian whispered back, almost not able to speak. Killian buried his head in the nape of her neck, sweating and kissing her neck desperately. Just ask Killian was close to his release, Emma found hers, tightening around him. The sensation pushed Killian over the edge, causing him to spill inside her. Both of their bodies jerking with pleasure.
Killian began kissing all over Emma's face, then her chest until he finally came to her belly. He sat looking at the flat abdomen that would swell with his child while Emma played with is hair. He placed a single kiss on her belly and then caressed where the kiss stayed. He then laid his head on Emma's belly. Emma laughed.
"What do you think you're going to hear?" Emma asked, sitting up on her elbows.
"I don't know, " He laughed, "It was worth a try." He got up and laid next to Emma and she settled onto his chest, pulling the covers over them. Emma began to play with Killian's chest hair, swirling them with her index finger.
Just then, she heard an urgent knock and before they could speak, Snow was barging into the door.
"Oh my gosh, "Snow said, covering her eyes," I-I'm sorry, can you get dressed?" Snow said, now visibly blushing and hurrying out of the door. Once she left the room, Emma and Killian quickly dressed and stepped out into the hall.
"What's wrong, "Emma asked, "Is it Henry?" Emma's stomach began to tighten.
"No, no, nothing like that, "Snow said, "but you're going to want to see this." Snow ushered them out and to the clock tower where everyone else was waiting.