When I first started writing this chapter, it wasn't going to be a smut chapter, but then I kept writing and I felt like we needed another one. Enjoy!

Emma sat on her bed in the room Regina had set up for her in her house. She had poofed all of her stuff, just in case there were eyes or ears for Ursula around. Emma was no longer allowed to leave Regina's house until they had defeated the evil ocean dwelling witch, and that wasn't going over well with her. Emma stood back up and walked back and forth across her room, twirling the ring on her finger nervously. Emma looked down at the habit she had inherited from her mother and then smacked her hands down to her legs then glided them to her back pockets, then pulled them out to run her hands through her hair and sat down on her bed again. Emma put her head into her hands, causing her hair to flow down surrounding her face. How could this be happening? They had just defeated the Snow Queen… well sort of, and now she and her family were in danger again. Her bedroom door opened just as she was about to start the pacing cycle all over again.

"Ms. Swan, I have been listening to you pacing for over an hour, maybe you should just take a nap and rest or something." Regina said with a slight softness in her voice.

"Take a nap?" Emma snapped back, "How can I just take a nap, when there is some psycho out there looking for me so she can steal my babies." Emma had been holding the tears back all day, but she was not about to cry in front of Regina.

"I know this is tough, but walking back and forth and working yourself up isn't going to help anything either." Regina said, making a good point.

"Maybe you're right," Emma said relaxing a little bit and sitting back down on her bed.

"We're all downstairs watching a movie if you'd like to join us. I can make you some chamomile tea to calm your nerves a little bit." Regina offered, starting to walk out.

"Wait," Emma said standing up and going towards the door, "Maybe I'll take you up on that offer." Emma followed Regina down the stairs to the living room. Henry was sitting next to Killian listening to a seemingly very interesting story.

"So, I jabbed me hook-" Killian started.

"I don't think he should hear the end of that sentence." Emma said, Killian looked up, visibly surprised so see Emma standing there. Emma smirked at his reaction, sliding onto the couch next to him. Henry got up and sat on the other side, hugging her around her middle. He lifted his head and smiled at Emma in a way that made her think of his late father.

"Want a foot rub?" Henry asked as he picked up one of her feet and began rubbing it anyway.

"Don't mind if I do." Emma said, lifting her legs to rest her feet on Henry's lap and leaning more on Killian. Regina inserted the disc into the player and sat next to Henry, kissing him on the forehead.

Emma sat staring at the screen, not really watching what was play, but thinking of all the possible things that Ursula would need her babies for. A curse? To raise as her own? What did she possibly need them for? Before Emma knew what was happening she awoke to the feeling of floating. She looked up to see Killian carrying her as he walked up the stairs to their room. She didn't know if he knew she was awake, so she decided to let him do this one thing for him and pretended to still be asleep. Once he got to their door, he somehow managed to get the door open and carried her to their bed. As he laid her down, he kissed her sweetly on the forehead, and then moved her hair away from her face. Emma got shivers that she was grateful he didn't see as he turned around. Killian shut their door and then walked back to Emma, taking her jeans and sweater off and leaving her only her bra, tank top, and panties. Killian stripped his clothes to his pj pants and climbed into bed. Emma was done pretending to be asleep as she rolled over and stole a passionate kiss from him.

"I knew you were awake," Killian said, smiling under her kiss.

"How-" Emma started.

"Your heart was pounding like a bloody drum, Swan." Killian said, pulling her under the covers and rolling to hover above her. "You're heart always gives you away."

Killian leaned down and kissed her gently, Emma's hands moving from his hips to his shoulders and then to run her hands through his hair. All the other times they had these kinds of moments, they had been filled with love and lust, but in this moment, these kisses and movements were pure love.

Killian moved down to kiss her jawline, her neck, and instead of going where she most expected him to, he moved down her left arm, kissing every inch as he made his way to the ring that sat on her finger. From there he kissed her belly button, and then stopped, caressing the very spot his two children grew. Killian kissed her belly as he squeezed his eyes shut.

Emma shivered as he came back up and kissed her again. This time though, he had a little more passion and urgency in his kiss. His hand found the edge of her panties and moved along the laced edges. Emma's breathing started to pick up as she moved with his movements. Killian moved down to where his hand traced and kissed along the same path, causing a moan to escape Emma's lips. He began tracing the inner seams of her panties before moving them aside, gently caressing her most sensitive spot with his thumb. He moved his head down and Emma gasped with pleasure. His tongue moving in ways she'd never known existed. She grabbed his hair and her breathing became quicker, her heart pounding in her ear. He must have known she was close because he stopped and climbed back up to hover over her again, kissing her neck, his tongue flicking out spontaneously. Emma ran her hand down his back, then slid her hand under his pajama pants to feel the lust he had for her. Killian moaned at the contact, his body thrusting forward from the touch. Emma slid his pants down as she kissed him hard.

With one slow, gentle motion, Killian was inside her. Emma sucked in a deep breath. The feeling was so much more intense than she remembered. Killian moved slowly inside her, holding her close and capturing her mouth with his. With every thrust, Emma could feel her orgasm getting closer. Killian slowly moved faster, kissing her anywhere his lips could reach. She could tell he was close, as well, because his body began to shake against hers. As she got closer she clung to him more until they both sucked in a sharp breath, their bodies sweat soaked, clenching and jerking from the release. Killian didn't move away at first, savoring their labored breaths and shaking bodies. He lifted his head, looking Emma in the eyes, her love for him shining back at him. Emma leaned her head up and kissed him softly on the lips. Killian moved to laying next to her, pulling her onto his chest after he had gotten situated.

"I won't let anything happen to my family." Killian said and for tonight, Emma let herself believe it. Just for one night she was going to believe that good would win out and she would have her happy ending.