Chapter 2:

He took her drink, placing it on the coffee table along with his. Emma was shaking on the inside, unsure what she had just gotten herself into. He took her hand, leading her into the bedroom. Emma looked around, noticing that it was just as gorgeous as the living room. It was purple and black themed, a king size four post bed was the main focus.

"Wow." She whispered, blushing as she heard him chuckle. He turned around and sat on the bed, pulling Emma towards him so that she was standing between his legs. One of his hands grabbed the back of her head and pushed it down, capturing her lips. Emma sighed into the kiss, it was demanding and rough making her desire him even more. She moved forward, straddling his lap and grinded down on his erection.

"This is your only chance to back out." He said, pulling away so he could look deep into her eyes. Emma froze, she knew that it would be a good choice to leave but her body was not agreeing with that. Instead she responded by pushing his leather jacket off his shoulder, capturing his lips as well. Her fingers ran down his shirt, pulling it off so that she could run her fingers through his chest hair. His hands reached around her body, unzipping her dress while his fingers drew patterns on the skin that was exposed. The dress pooled at her knees and she stood up, kicking it off the side. He reached down and unzipped his jeans, removing him.

"Commando?" Emma asked, raising an eyebrow. He winked and nodded, wrapping a finger around the hem of her panties and pulled her closer. His lips attacked her neck, Emma could feel him making dark marks that she would definitely have to cover up tomorrow. He looked up at her and stood up, spinning her around so that she was in front of the bed. He pushed her down on the bed, Emma gasped as she bounced on the bed. He crawled over her, looking at her with lustful eyes. He bent down and bit the hem of her panties, pulling them down her legs nice and slow. Emma began moaning, feeling his breath on her core.

"Oh god." She moaned, as he blew on her core chuckling at the sounds she was making.

"That isn't my name, love. Call me Pirate." He said, his tongue sliding between her folds before sucking on her bundle nerves. Suddenly he pushed two fingers inside her while still sucking hard on her nerves. His fingers curled as her back arched at the feeling, he searched for special spot inside her.

"Right there, pirate." She moaned, he grinned and sucked harder so that she screamed louder. Suddenly his fingers disappeared and Emma's eyes shot open.

"What can I call you?" He whispered, crawling over her body and captured her lips before she could complain.

"I don't do pet names." Emma answered, her eyes rolling back as he sucked more dark marks on her neck.

"What should I call you?" He demanded, teasing her entrance with his tip.

"Swan." She shouted, biting her lip as soon as she answered him. She didn't mean to give out her last name, hopefully he didn't catch on that that was her last name.

"Pirate and Swan." He stated, thrusting into her. Emma screamed, as he started moving at a fast pace. Suddenly he pulled out and flipped her over, making her get on all fours. He gripped her hips and pushed into her, rough and deep. Emma screamed out, gripping the sheets like her life depended on it.

"Pirate!" Emma screamed as his hand came down hard across her ass. Pain shot through her body but it was quickly replaced with pleasure as he kept pounding into her at a fast pace. The sound of skin slapping together filled the room along with their moans. One of his hands wrapped around her body and roughly grabbing her breasts, pulling and pinching at the nipple. Then his hand moved down her stomach to her clit, rubbing it like his life depended on it. Emma screamed, about to press her head down into the pillow but the pirate had another idea.

"Oh no you don't" He growled, pulling her up against him so that she was flushed against his body. He kept thrusting into her, chasing his own release. Emma moaned, tender from the orgasm, finally he released into her. He tugged on her earlobe, whispering dirty things into her ear as he released her. Emma laid down on the bed, panting for air as he laid down next to her.

"Oh my god." She mumbled after finally catching her breath.

"I told you to call me pirate." He said, chuckling. They laid in silence for a while, before he rolled on top of her. He captured her lips, massaging her breasts so that she moaned with pleasure.

"You are mine now, Swan." He said, making Emma groan with pain and pleasure. It was going to be a long night.

Emma woke up the next morning, hissing in pain. She couldn't believe that she had spent the night with him, the stranger. She slowly untangled herself from his body, collecting her clothes off the ground. She groaned, unable to find her panties but she rushed out of the room when she heard him start to move. As much as she enjoyed last night, she did not want to have the awkward morning conversation.

"Where the hell did you go?" Ruby said as soon as Emma walked into their apartment. Emma gave a sly smile, walking into the kitchen to get coffee with Ruby close on her heels.

"What happened to your neck?" She almost shouted, looking at Emma's giant hickeys. She groaned, take a giant sip of coffee before answering her friend.

"I met a guy." Emma responded, taking another sip while Ruby groaned.

"I know that! I need more information!" Ruby shouted, sitting on the counter.

"We flirted at the club and he dragged me off to a hotel room. We spent the night having amazing hot sex." Emma said, blushing as she looked away from Ruby's widening eyes.

"Are you going to see him again? Did you get his number?" Emma's eyes widen and a string of cuss words came out of her hair.

"He has it! He still fucking has it!" Emma yelled, pacing back and forth in the kitchen. Ruby followed her with her head, almost getting whiplash.

"Has what? What does he have?" Ruby asked, trying to calm Emma down but it wasn't working.

"My phone! My lifeline! He has it!" Emma yelled running her fingers through her hair. Ruby grabbed her friends' shoulders and made her stop pacing.

"Stop, Emma, breathe. He will return it, if he doesn't then you can get a new one. All the information on it is backed up on your laptop." Emma sighed and relaxed, Ruby was right. It wouldn't be a totally lost if she never got it back.

"Crap, I have to go to work." Emma said, finally taking a look at oven clock. Ruby giggled as she watched her friend run into her bedroom.