Chapter Title: Touch

Title: lessons

AUTHOR: obisgirl
Rating: nc-17
Characters: Killian/Emma

Summary: Fairytale land – AU. Emma is a princess on the verge of becoming a woman but wants more out of life than what her parents can give her, so she makes a wish to be swept away which translates into being kidnapped and sold at a slave auction to one Captain Killian Jones.

A/N: The Evil Queen's curse never happened. Beta'd by zeldabel.

Disclaimer: Once Upon a Time characters are property of Disney and Adam Horowitz, Edward Kitsis. This fanfic is for pure entertainment.

"Killian," she says, "How do you feel?"

If he were to tell the truth now, that being this close to her, naked in his bed is causing his hormones to cloud his better judgement she would probably slap him. Silence is better, he decides.

Emma turns on her side so he is laying on his back but judging from the look on her face, she knows exactly what is going on with him.

"How do you feel love?" he counters.

"I'm curious," Emma manages. "The best way to aid hyperthermia is rub the other person but my skin is still damp and so is yours, and yet neither one of us has moved to do something about it,"

He smirks. "Don't want to invade your personal space, Emma,"

"I think it's a little late for that," she reasons, "seeing as we're naked in bed together, yours of all places,"

"Too right," he agrees but still doesn't make a move, too scared about touching her inappropriately.

"Can I touch you?" she asks.

Killian clears his throat. "When a woman touches a man, Emma," he starts, "whether sexually or innocently, his

reaction is still the same, especially if the man feels some kind of attraction to said female,"

"Is that a yes?" she queries "Do I have your permission, Killian, to touch you?"

"You did understand what I mean?" he asks her.

She shrugs. "We're both adults and nothing serious has happened so far to displease me," she reasons, "and I trust you, Killian. I know you would never do anything to intentionally hurt me,"

"You trust this pirate?"

"Why not? You haven't lied to me," she adds, "so, do I have your permission, Killian?"

He sighs and gently takes her hand, placing it over his lower body and let's go, trusting her to feel him out. This is a very dangerous game but he knows she would not do anything to hurt him. Killian can feel Emma's fingers trail down his body, rubbing his skin gently, traveling mainly in his midsection but he knows it's inevitable until they travel even further downwards. Emma is a very curious girl.

The Captain stills his body, feeling her hands massage his skin and closes his eyes, unconsciously licking his lips which catches her attention. Emma gently rubs further downwards until her hand is on top of his manhood, gently stroking him.

"Emma..." he moans.

Emma massages him a little harder and then changes her position. Using her hands to support herself, she rests on top of him, gently dipping down feeling his tip grace her flesh. She knows she's not ready for sex but she loves the feeling of slowly dipping repeatedly without penetration, and she can tell from Killian continuous moans, he likes it too.

"Emma," he breathes again.

She dips her body a little more, feeling a growing desire to go all the way but strains not too.

"Emma..."

She doesn't respond, still dipping her body in small strokes, each touch eliciting hungry groans. Killian reaches up and grabs her waist, feeling her wet skin between his fingers, wanting so much to go further but he knows he has to stop this. He rolls her onto her back and locks her hands against the bed.

"Why did you stop me? I wasn't going to..." she cries.

"Emma," he cuts her off, "I know you weren't but it isn't right. We're only starting in these lessons and what you were doing (as wonderfully amazing as it was) it's too dangerous, love and too soon,"

She looks oddly at him. "But you were enjoying it,"

He smiles slightly. "I was and that's exactly why I needed to stop you," he reasons, "You're still learning Emma and if I hadn't stopped you when I did, I'm not sure I would have been able to stop myself,"

Emma continues to stare at him and he looks away, sitting up, rubbing his chin. "There's a guest room adjacent to my mine, the room is located on the right after you exit the cabin. It's not as big as mine but it's suitable for a lady," he offers, "I think it would be best if you sleep there for the duration of your time here,"

"I'm not kicking you out but I don't think it's a good idea that we sleep in the same cabin; it'll cloud our judgements, mine especially," he reasons.

Emma frowns, clearly hurt and starts frantically picking up her clothes.

Killian places a reassuring hand on hers and she looks at him. "You are an amazing woman, Emma and one day when you find your True Love and make a life with him, he will be very lucky to be with you," he says, "but never think less of yourself or that maybe you've disappointed me somehow because you haven't,"

He finds an extra blanket and gives it to her. Emma takes it and he turns around, waiting until she's covered herself and leaves the bed, turning back to look at him.

"Good night, Killian," she whispers.

"Good night, Emma," he echoes, glancing back at her.

She smiles quaintly at him before quietly leaving the cabin and entering the room he told her about. As soon as she's gone, he walks over and closes the door and goes back to his bed, lying back in frustration.

It's going to be a long night.

Emma sighs, falling back onto the soft comforters in her new room. Killian was right, it isn't as big as his but it is suitable for her. She has everything she needs, except for her own clothes but the room doesn't feel quite as warm as Killian's.

Her room feels empty, dark and cold and she's feeling very restless. Closing her eyes, she can remember lying naked next to him, the bodies cramping together in a tight space, unconsciously rubbing against each other.

Maybe not unconsciously but she knows that he was right; she did go too far and if he didn't stop her then they would not be able to continue with their lessons.

Sex, making love is something Emma wishes to experience one day – one day – when she is mature enough but she's clearly not ready now.

Still, the feeling of Killian's manhood teasing her is still raw in her memory and gods, she needs a release so badly right now.

tbc