A/N: Spoilers for 5x03. I know this is not how the scene is going to play out, but I just needed them to kiss :P
You Know You Can Trust Me
He glances down at her hand in his, a thumb stroking her skin. The silky soft skin he could never get enough of.
His gaze rakes her from head to toe. She is gorgeous. And she reminds him of a woman he used to know…
God. He misses her. So bad that it is physically painful.
In all the time he spent looking for her, not once he thought that when she'd finally be in front of him again, he'd still miss her.
Looking into her eyes – the same green eyes he fell in love with – he wants to believe she's really here. With him on the Jolly Roger. He knows it's an illusion. He knows she's still the Dark One. But with every beat of his heart, he is falling deeper under her spell. He can't resist. He doesn't want to.
He loves her. He wants her. He needs her.
Killian crushes her against him, his lips in her throat. "I missed you." His eyes squeezes shut as he breathes in her scent.
That hasn't changed. She smells delicious. Familiar.
Her body is lush and warm and he is holding her too tightly, but she doesn't complain. Instead, she gently tugs on his hair and he lifts his head to look at the beautiful woman his heart aches for.
She cups his face with her delicate hands and smiles. His eyes sting with unshed tears at the tenderness of her touch and features.
Emma tilts her head and her gaze falls to his lips. She's going to kiss him. He wants her to. He wants her mouth on his more than he wants his next breath.
Their lips meet, tongues stroking and dipping in a wildly passionate kiss. He cups the back of her head in his hand, wanting to get her closer. Always closer. Never close enough.
He would take her anyway he can get her.
Because he can handle anything – he would handle anything – as long as he has her with him.