I hope you enjoy this chapter. I have had slight writer's block when it comes to this story. I'm not sure how much longer I want this story to go on. I've been toying with the idea of maybe completing it, but there are still a few villains out there so I may keep it going a bit more before I do. Thank you as always for the follows, favorites, and reviews! Enjoy!
Their carriage halted, Emma looking out the window at the large palace before her. She couldn't believe that this was just for summer. Killian climbed out, holding his hand out to help her get out.
"Wow," Emma said, not able to tear her eyes away from the large estate.
"Indeed," Killian said, his eyes glued on her.
Emma looked at Killian, blushing slightly as she kissed him softly.
"What do you say we go explore and find a bed?" Emma said seductively.
"You're a bloody siren, Swan." Killian said, smiling down at her.
"Ah… but I'm not Swan anymore, I'm a Jones now." Emma said, waving her ringed hand in the air.
"Aye," Killian said smiling, "But you'll always be my Swan."
Emma laughed, pulling Killian's arm as the servants grabbed their bags. Once they were inside the sight took her breath away. The windows were beautiful stained glass, the furniture was uncovered from the cloth to protect it. Everything in sight was more elegant and beautiful than the main palace. Emma wondered around the palace with Killian, ducking into each room and looking to see if there was a bed.
"Come on Swan," Killian said, groaning slightly, "I've seen a few beds that would be fine for what I have planned." Emma looked back at him just as a smirk appeared on his lips.
"I want it to be special." Emma said, ducking into two more rooms before stopping and turning around, "This is our first time… as a married couple. It needs to be perfect."
"Alright," Killian said, "But promise me we won't be leaving the bedroom until the end of our honeymoon once we enter."
Emma turned around to see a large door, larger than the others. She ran to the door, stopping once she reached it to open the door slowly. Once she peeked around the door, not letting Killian see inside she smiled and turned towards him, grabbing his hand.
"I promise." Emma said, pulling him into the room.
The bed was a huge 4-poster bed with curtains and dozens of pillows. Much larger than the bed they had at the main palace. The room was extravagantly furnished, almost too much.
Emma giggled as Killian lifted her up, kissing her gently as he placed her on the bed. Once she was on the bed, he climbed up, hovering over her as he kissed her again. Emma pushed him away, looking into his eyes as she caressed his cheek with the back of her hand.
"Hello, Mr. Jones." Emma said playfully.
"Hello, Mrs. Jones." Killian said smirking.
Emma moved to help Killian take his clothes off, finding it ridiculously hard with all the princely layers he had to wear for the wedding. Once he was finally rid of his clothes, he began to help his bride out of the many layers of her wedding dress. Once out of the contraption, Emma laid on the bed exhausted from all the effort to take it off. Killian landed in the bed next to her, giving a big sigh as he settled in next to her.
"I didn't expect to be this exhausted before the pleasurable activities." Killian said, entwining his fingers with Emma's.
Emma laughed as she turned on her side, propping her head up with her hand, "Yeah, I guess I could have used magic, but I wanted to see how it would be if I didn't, you know… traditionally."
"To hell with tradition, next time poof us naked immediately." Killian said laughing as he leaned up and captured Emma's lips.
The pirate nudged her down as he began to hover over her, deepening the kiss with each moment passing. Emma's hands went up to his hair, lightly tugging as they moved together, Emma still wearing her lacey bra and panties. She could feel his need against her naked thigh, spreading her legs to position him perfectly. Killian rubbed his member where he would enter on the outside of her panties, her wetness growing. She realized then that it wouldn't take long to reach her peak this time. The mother of waiting would prove for a very interesting honeymoon.
Killian groaned at the sensation as Emma moved below him, teasing him with every hip thrust. He moved down, kissing, licking, and nipping on his way down. Once he reached her panties he grabbed them with his teeth. Tugging at them gently down her legs, leaving them on at the ankles. He moved up, nudging Emma's legs apart with his nose as he lowered his mouth above her. His tongue caressed where she wanted him most, slowly in circles. Then licking at the wetness between her delicate folds. Just as she began to writhe beneath his mouth he stopped, moving up to her and kissing her hard, his member touching at her entrance.
Emma moved up, causing Killian to move up as well, his blonde bride groaning at the withheld pleasure. Killian smirked against her lips as he lowered himself into her, gently at first and then thrusting hard. Emma sucked in a breath as he filled her, digging her nails into his muscled back. Killian lowered his hand to cup her buttocks as they moved together, totally in sync. Emma moved her mouth to Killian's neck, sucking, kissing, and biting at his pulse point as she teetered on the edge of coming undone. The pirate pulled her mouth to his, his body shaking as he got closer and closer to his release.
Killian pulled away, drawing her left nipple into his mouth as her orgasm shocked through her body. Just a few seconds later Killian's body jerked as he came hard, grabbing her buttocks with both hands and kissing her hard. Killian rolled away a moment later, both of them breathing hard as they looked up at the ceiling.
"Well, then…" Killian said, still catching his breath.
"Yeah," Emma said, laughing and rolling over to cuddle up to Killian, "Maybe we should wait more often."
"I don't think I could live through another wait like that." Killian said, tilting her chin up and passionately kissing her, his hand in her hair.
"Yeah," Emma said smirking, "I don't think you could either."
