I'm so sorry for this really late update! I meant to write and post this a few days ago but some things have come up in my personal life and it's made it really hard for me to write the last few days. So please accept my apologies! I hope this chapter makes up for the long wait! As always, please continue leaving me messages and reviews and suggestions! I love it! Only a few more days left in the hiatus!

Killian awoke as the sun started rising up over the horizon, slowly lighting up the cabin where he and his Swan both lay. He peered down at the sleeping goddess in his arms and smiled. She looked so peaceful and young and care-free, her face free of the wrinkles that furrowed up at her brow when she was thinking or working or worrying about something or someone. He nestled back down next to her, breathing in her hair and letting out a soft sigh. Last night had been so perfect. This moment right now was so perfect. He was so happy to have Emma in his arms and in his bed and wished it would always be like this. He started lightly trailing his fingertips up and down her arm while planting soft kisses at her neck. He didn't really want to wake her up, he just couldn't stop touching and kissing her. He wanted every moment that they had alone to be like this.

Emma started to stir in his arms, in her sleep she turned over so that she was facing him, letting out a soft sigh. Her arm draped around Killian's body, holding him close to her. Killian almost stopped breathing for a moment before he started lightly running his fingertips up and down her spine, her face was just inches away from his and he could see her eyes fluttering behind her closed lids. He nestled down into the crook of her neck and placed soft kisses there. Emma's grip around him grew tighter and she let out another soft sigh. That only seemed to spur Killian on. He kissed his way up to her jaw and kissed along the edges to her ear. His hand running up along her neck, holding her in place as he explored her face with his lips, kissing every inch of her face until he couldn't take it any longer and pressed his lips against hers. It only took seconds for Emma to respond to his kiss, there was a small gasp and then her lips and tongue were moving with his own. Her arms held on to him tight and she pressed her body into his. Killian's hand moved up into her hair and his wrist went to her hip.

When they finally broke apart for some air Emma's eyes fluttered open and with a sleepy smile she whispered "well good morning to you too, captain."

Killian brushed the hair from her face and looked down at her with a huge smile on his face. "It is indeed Princess." He leaned back down and planted a soft kiss on her lips. "I'm sorry I woke you up. It's still really early if you want to go back to sleep. I'll try to keep my hands off of you for a few more hours yet."

"Don't you dare!" Gasped Emma as she reached for his hand and held it against her breast. She pulled him closer to her and kissed him hard on his lips.

Killian let out a low growl as he started palming her breast while returning Emma's kiss with equal fervor. He moved on top of her and started kissing his way back down to the breast he was just playing with. Letting his tongue flicker across her nipples until they were stiff peaks. The weight of his body pinned Emma deep into the mattress and she couldn't arch herself up higher because of it, even though she kept trying to as Killian took her other nipple into his mouth and gave a soft tug. Soon the quiet little cabin was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and soft moans

Killian quickly made his way down Emma's body, being fueled by the sounds Emma was making. Those sighs and pleads and panting coming from her mouth, begging him for more. He gave a smirk as he reached her center and could see and feel just how badly Emma wanted him. He was happy it was just as much as he wanted her. He quickly lapped her up, eliciting gasps and moans from Emma. Her hands dug into his scalp, holding him there. He happily obliged as he started rolling her clit between his fingers, licking and sucking it. Finally he couldn't take much more of it himself and positioned himself at her entrance. He coated himself in her wetness, eliciting a gasp and something he couldn't make out that she was saying before he slid himself inside. He growled low again and Emma bucked her hips up, taking him deeper inside her. He started moving slowly, Emma meeting him every time. Both of them moaning as she took him deeper and deeper inside of her. Her muscles clenching on his cock, sending shivers up his spine and making him want to go faster.

Pretty soon Emma was begging him to go faster. He was slamming into her as if she was the air that he so desperately needed to breathe. Emma's hands were running up his back, digging into his skin, she was pretty certain she was leaving marks but neither of them cared. Emma kept up with the fast tempo that Killian was building, loving this rougher side of him.

Killian could feel Emma's release building within her. She started losing control and wasn't meeting his every thrust with her own hips. He bore down and thrust into her harder and faster, sweat dripping from his forehead as he worked her over. Her muscles were clenching on him, his own release wasn't far behind. Emma was gasping and shouting and screaming out his name. She was pulling him down to her, kissing his arms, whatever she could get a hold of and was crying out as her body shook beneath his. He pumped into her hard a few more times and then started to slow down, bringing his finger down to her center and rubbed her, making her gasp and brought her slowly down from her high.

When she was stilled and her breathing back under control she looked up at him and smiled a mischievous smile and then bucked herself back into him, taking him deep inside her again. Killian let out a moan and braced himself with his hand against the wall by the bed.

"What's the matter Captain? Can't handle this?" Emma breathily said as she bucked herself back into him again.

Killian growled and flipped them over so that Emma was on top of him. She settled herself down on him and took all of him into her, both of them gasping and moaning. Emma started riding him, grinding her hips down on his. Smiling as she watched Killian's eyes close and mouth open, emitting moans and sighs and her name, knowing that she had this power over him.

"Emma!" his eyes fluttered opened wide as he grabbed her wrist that was pressed against his chest.

Emma understood and could feel that his release was coming; she moved fast and his eyes fluttered closed again and his jaw clenched right before he let out a loud moan and came inside of her. His body going limp, he pulled her down to him and held her there while he got his breathing under control again. Emma peered at him, running her hands through his hair and alongside his face. She loved watching him come undone and the amount of happiness that shone in his eyes when he finally looked at her. He laughed and pulled her up close to him.

"Swan, that was amazing."

"Yes. You weren't so bad if I do say so myself." She whispered into his chest and wrapped her arm around him.

Killian kissed the top of her head. The room was now lit up with the morning sunlight streaming in through the window.

"We should probably get you back soon" Killian whispered into her ear as he nuzzled into her neck.

"Mmmm" Sighed Emma, her mouth opening as Killian sucked gently at her throat. "Yeah, but you have to promise to take me out on the water more often now."

Killian let out a laugh "Lass, I'll take you out here every night if you wish. There must be something about being out on the water that makes you do such wonderful things."

Emma laughed and said "I think it has more to do with being away from town and away from the thin walls of Granny's. I feel so much freer here. I feel like I don't have to be so careful."

Killian looked up at Emma and nodded, his eyes full of understanding and love for her. He pulled her in for one last kiss before pulling them both out of bed. They helped each other get dressed. Emma was very thankful she packed a spare set of clothing in her bag and wouldn't have to wear her red dress this early in the morning walking around Storybrooke.

They went above deck and greeted the beautiful day. The sky was clear and bright and the air was cool. The water was peaceful and it felt so calm. Emma wrapped the quilt around her shoulders and stood by Killian as he steered the boat back towards Storybrooke, back towards home.