Hello, peeps! I'm sorry I took so long on this fifth day, only to have it come out shorter then most of my chapters, but it is to set up for a later date.
41 reviews, did you know that when I'm stuck, I go back and read them, using some of the ideas you guys drop me. So here is me responding to some of my reviews.
YJ-Lover, I know her gifts are kind of lame, but I think I use them in a fun twist, since I use most of these stories to have Killian breaking down our Emma's walls and getting to the good stuff.
deathrosekitty- You made me giggle at the fact that you review to each chapter leaving me with five emails all from you. I can now hear Emma singing this song, thought she is more drunk than angry in my head. I'm happy you have an addiction to Christmas Captain Swan, and I enjoy the fact that you are liking how it turns out.
LittleZarbo2- I had to stop a lot just to write that part. I still blush, and then had a dream about it afterwards. I did update that chapter so that the drinks are now mentioned by name at the end of the chapter.
- I'm liked your pun, even if it wasn't inteneded. I'm happy I have a stalker now.
Warning, a bit more sexiness.
Here is to hopping I don't disappoint. Day Five.
Fifth day of Christmas
On the fifth day of Christmas my Swan-girl gave to me: five gold doubloons.
Emma woke with a killer headache, and the ability not to move her arms. She looked up, staring at her cuffed hands. She frowned, before calling out. "Hook!"
Killian opened her door, carrying a pink bag. "Glad to see that you are awake. I just got in." His eyes roamed her covered form. "Looks like you had fun, care for some more?"
She snarled. "What did you do?"
He laughed, setting his bag down and sat on the edge of the bed. "Care for a demonstration?" His hand slipped under the cover, running up and down her leg. She jerked away from the touch.
"No." Emma yanked on her bindings. "I want to be released."
"No can do love. I have to give you your gift first." He reached down, holding up a pair of teal underwear, which was torn to shreds. "We were a tad hasty last night." He gave her a dark look. "Next time we'll have to take it slow."
"What did my underwear ever do to you, Hook?" The pair he had destroyed had been among some of her favor underwear.
He leaned over her, resting hand and hook near her head. "You wanted pleasure." He kissed her lips, slowly, sensually. He swiped his tongue against her lips, begging for entrance. Killian occupied her thoughts, as his tongue slid against hers, drawing her into this sinful dance of tongue and teeth. He drew the blanket from her body, moving back to stare down at her. His hook trailed down her collarbone between the valley of her breast and stopped at her hip. Her eyes were fixated on his hook, shivering at the cold metal against her skin. His mouth followed the path of his hook, placing open mouth kisses on her skin. Her eyes rolled back as fire bloomed from every place his lips touched. When he got to her hip, he looked up at her nuzzling her hips. "Care for me to continue."
Emma panted, blinking down at him through her haze. "Killian." Her voice was throaty, making him shutter. Nothing was more of a turn on than Emma saying his name. His mouth descended on her, causing her to arch up. He pressed her hips down with his hook arm. His hand slipped into her. She was so easy to be pulled to pleasure. With every lick of his tongue she let out a soft moan. He drew back.
"Emma-love." She looked at him, trying to figure out why he stopped, she was so close. Killian pressed his body into hers, letting her feel his erection through his pants. "Lass, let me fuck you."
She pressed her hips up to his, trying to regain her breath. "You seem a bit over dressed for that. Maybe some other time." Emma pressed her lips to his for a moment. "Now untie me."
Killian smiled. "Not yet, Emma." He pulled back, reaching for the pink bag. "I got you something." His hand disappeared into the bag for a moment pulling back a black tong with lace as a wide waist band. Shiny pink words read 'Pirate's Booty'.
He pulled them on her with his hand, he leaned back to take in the image of Emma. "Now that is sexy, lass." He placed a kiss on her hip. "I would claim you anytime."
He reached up and undid her cuffs, bring her arms down. "Look at the others. I plan on seeing you in all of them." He kissed her wrists, got up and left her there, horny and curious.
She picked up the bag, and pulled out four more tongs. One sear lace with a cotton band with pirates hunting buried treasure. One trimmed with lace, red cotton with Christmas tress and snowmen on it. Another with pick flower lace as the band white cotton printed with black lips scattered around. The last one was all shear lace, tied with bows on the side. Emma grabbed her cell phone and texted her mother.
It has taken Emma the afternoon to get the house ready. Killian kept working her up, so she was going to get him back. She had found five gold doubloons in Gold's shop, and hide them around the house. All of the with notes attached, with things she would do to him. She smirked as she sipped her wine. Ruby was going to be coming over, so she had just enough time to write a little note for Killian, whenever he decided to appear.
Ruby was in the middle of telling Emma how she got the cuties little hat, when Killian walked through the door. He took one look at the girls and headed in the other direction. The last thing he needed was some 'girl time'. Emma looked at his retreating back. "There's something for you on the table."
Killian walked back towards the table, seeing a note. Inside the note was a gold doubloon.
Let's see how good of a pirate you are. There are four more hidden throughout the house. Each one with a little something special for you. First one is free.
Redeem for the removal of one article of clothing, your choice.
He grinned, how what fun he will have tonight. He started with the kitchen, know there were various places for her to hide the smallish coin and note. Opening cabinet and drawers, he went through them one by one, removing each item and inspecting it. He came up empty. Killian surveyed the kitchen, checking the oven and stove, the cookie jar, the place where she kept her keys, the odds and ends that she had kept from when Snow White lived with her, and finally he eyed the coffee pot. Opening the filter he found a golden doubloon. A note was fold underneath it.
This one was easy.
One night naked in your bed, we'll see where it goes.
By the time Ruby left, Killian had found only one other one, which was hidden in a birdhouse outside the window. A make-out on the couch with her straddling him was his prize. Emma, who by this point was buzzed, wander into the bathroom, his current place to check. She leaned against the door frame. "Why would I hide it in the drain?"
He looked up at her, "Found the one in the birdhouse." She grinned, holding her hand out. "Which ones did you find?"
He reached into his back pocket and handed her his prizes. Emma raised her eyebrows, whisling. "Well, you could always look for the others tomorrow and cash in now."
Killian shook his head. "I plan to see where the other two wee coins are hidden." He said it with such venomous glee that it caused her to giggle.
"Well hunt away, I'm going to curl up on the couch and watch Peter Pan." She giggled harder at his groan. He finished with his exploration of the bathroom. He crossed his arms, thinking of where he had left unchecked. There was the living room, and their bedrooms. Killian grinned, going to Emma's bedroom. "Hunting indeed."
Looking around the room, he stared his search with the tops of everything, her dresser, nightstand, and bed, where looked, examined, and deemed not to hold his treasure. The items within also didn't have a shiny gold coin, but he did note with pride that his gift was in her lingerie drawer, and his cuffs were in her nightstand drawer. He left her room, feeling a tad put out. Where could that clever girl had hid the last two coins. He tried his room. Looking around he noticed a note on his pillow.
He quickly scanned it smiling.
Another easy one. One night chained to your bed.
He looked around for the coin, laughing when he removed it from under his pillow. He walked out to Emma, who true to her world was wrapped in a large fluffy blanket, watching Peter Pan. He sat next to her, pulling the bundle that was Emma to him, tucking her beneath his arm.
The movie was on the part he hated the most, his 'character' running away from a crocodile. As if he would run from that thing. Emma sighed, resting her head on his shoulder. "Finished?" Her voice was laden with sleep. Between her normal duties, picking up Henry for dinner at Granny's, the hangover, and Ruby, she had wore herself out. The only high point of her day had left her frustrated beyond belief.
He started shutting down the magic box. Killian turned to her, picking her up in her blankets and walking her towards the bedrooms. "For now, but I do plan on receiving one of my prizes tonight." He pressed his lips to her forehead. "I would love the chance to undress you, and have you sleep with me tonight." She smiled softly.
"I doubt you want to sleep." He chuckled, sending vibrations through her body.
"I'm not going to waste this opportunity you have given me, love. But that I will use in the morning." He set her on his bed, placing a chaste kiss on her lips. "David takes the Wednesday shift, since it is the day you and Regina trade your son. I plan on using ever last free moment we have." He pulled the blankets apart, releasing her. Killian helped her sit up, pulling her shirt off, and unhooking (a/n: I couldn't help myself) her bra. Both pieces went to the floor and he traced feather light patterens down her back and stomach, watching her relax. Emma laid back down, raising her hips for him, and Killian did not disappoint. He bit the pull tab of her jeans and unzipped her, his fingers making quick work of the button. While he was pulling her pants off, he dropped little nips and kisses down one leg, when he reached her ankle, and drew her pants off full, he went back up the other. He frowned when he saw a little scroll tucked into her gift. He drew up, drawing the note and unrolling it.
Good job, you found it. Name one place you want to have fun it, and if you find this before I fall asleep you get two places.
He drew back her lingerie, there right under where it had said 'Pirate's Booty' was a single gold doubloon. He glanced up at Emma, seeing her smile down at him. "Looks like you get two places. Merry Christmas, Killian."
Killian placed a kiss to her hip, finished undressing her. "No, Emma. Not yet." She fell asleep watching him undress, fascinated with how his muscle moved as he lifted his shirt over his head, and dropped his pants.
She felt it when he joined her in bed, drawing the cover over both of them. His hard, warm body pressed tightly against hers. His arms snaked around her, keeping her there. She turned her head, feeling Killian press his lips to her forehead. Then she let sleep fully take her.
Alright, was that good? I hope it was good. So on to day six with the leaping crewmen and smirks. Do drop me a note on what you think about that. Which crewmen will appear, and just how does a man who smirks almost always give the gift of a smirk? Also, I know one person does, but does anyone else want to see a bit of Jefferson X Ruby thrown into the mix? And what about Henry and Gracy? How do you think this day will go, next time on 12 Days of Christmas! Happy Reading.