I do not own Once Upon a Time.
Good times are ahead. Because he is moving in. And she is going to throw a little gathering for her friends to properly introduce him.
And there might be a curveball at the end.
May
Sabine was a mix of emotions when she walked to the door. Killian was finally moving in; he was going to stay with her; and they were going to build a life together. She was excited but she couldn't control the butterflies in her stomach. This was a big step for the both of them, but one they were ready to take.
She opened the door and smiled at Killian. "Hi."
"Hi". He also seemed a bit nervous, his emotions matching hers.
"Is that all you have?" she asked, seeing a bag over his shoulder and a box in his arm.
"A pirate ship doesn't have much room for sentimental items." He said. Killian's nerves melted when he saw her smile, and he dropped his bag and box to take her face in his hands. He deeply kissed her.
Sabine sighed, enjoying the kiss. But something was off, she pulled back to hold his left hand. One that hadn't been there last month or anytime they were together. "How?"
"I have a very good friend." Killian wasn't going to go into the details, Sabine wouldn't believe half of them.
"I want to meet this friend. Well, with this new addition, my plans for the night need to change." Sabine sighed, faking annoyance.
"What plans did you have?" he asked, curious.
"I was going to make dinner but suddenly I'm not hungry. For food at least."
He chuckled darkly. "You read my mind. Food can wait. Unlike this hand. It needs to play catch up with the other hand, everything the other hand touched and did."
"Good idea." She laced his fingers through hers, enjoying the feeling of being completely linked with him.
"Stop wasting time then." His voice was low.
"You need to wait a little longer. I bought a special outfit for tonight."
"Make it quick." He nipped at her neck.
"Nothing about tonight is going to be quick." Sabine gasped but disappeared into the bedroom. She never changed into an outfit so fast. She doubted it would stay on for long.
Sabine cleared her throat loudly then posed on the bed; Killian had already stripped down to just his pants. He entered the room and looked at her. "You look like you want to ride a ship, love."
"Only if you are the ship. You ready sailor?" She wore a low-cut white top and something that could barely be called a skirt. Sabine thought a sailor costume would be fun, maybe save something pirate related for a later adventure.
"More than ready. Been waiting for a long time to be this happy." He meant it too. "I just want to touch you."
"Then touch me."
Killian pulled her close, almost crushing her against his chest. His hands roamed around her back and spine before dropped to her ass.
She gasped when he squeezed. This experience was going to be totally new and different, and she was going to enjoy every moment of it. Sabine wrapped her arms around his neck to bring him close for a kiss. He responded gently, taking his time with her.
His hands explored her back, neck, hips, everything he could reach at the moment. He knew where else she wanted his hands, and he would get there soon. Killian wanted to touch and explore every inch of her very slowly.
Sabine let him go at his own pace, knowing he wouldn't leave her hanging or unstated. She gently peppered his face and neck and collarbone with kisses. "I think you should lose the pants, just a suggestion." She unbuttoned his jeans and shoved them down his legs. Sabine was rewarded with a searing kiss to the throat.
His expert fingers untied her sailor top and exposed her breasts. He leaned back and paused for a moment, just staring.
"Touch them." She whispered to him, taking his hands, and guiding them to her chest.
His fingers were gentle, caressing the underside, stroking her nipples. She closed her eyes, humming in approval.
Suddenly he spun her around, so they were both facing the new full-length mirror. "Is this why you bought it?" he asked, knowing the answer.
"Maybe." She moaned. Both of his hands fondled of her breasts at the time. While the touches had started soft, they were slowly getting rougher. She only gasped but made no indication for him to stop. It felt too good anyway. And his hard cock resting on her ass was welcome also.
Then the assault on her breasts was reduced to him only playing with a single nipple. His hand traveled down her stomach and touched her mound through the tiny skirt.
Sabine shuddered. This was what she had been waiting and dreaming of: one hand teasing her breast while the other one did unspeakable things to her core. His two hands, not one of his and one or two of hers.
"Is this where you want my hand, love?"
All Sabine could do was nod, praying he didn't want verbal confirmation.
Thankfully he didn't and lifted the fabric, baring her to the mirror and his lustful eyes.
She needed his fingers to stroke, squeeze and do all sorts of sinful things to her to make her see stars.
But Killian was just enjoying the view, one of his hands stilling toying with a nipple that was now as hard as a pebble while the other hand, the new one, stroking her flesh.
So, she brought his ear to her mouth. "I need to ride your fingers, Killian."
He groaned and nipped her neck not so gently. "When you ask nicely like that."
Finally, his hand fully descended to her core, stroking her folds, and parting them. His fingers found her bundle of nerves and rubbed it at a leisurely pace, listening to her moan.
"Oh, oh, more."
His fingers went faster, her arousal dripping over him. Then he stopped to tease her entrance.
Sabine was panting hard, her release at hand, no pun intended. She needed one finger to thrust into her and she would be spent. "Please, I need you, so close."
Killian knew this, he could feel her so wet and ready. But his finger wasn't the only thing he wanted buried inside of her. Just his fingertip entered her and slowly dragged out.
A shriek escaped her lips, that wasn't enough. By the look of his face in the mirror, he knew it. Bastard. If she had been thinking clearly, she would have grabbed his hand and made him fuck her.
But Killian had other ideas. Quickly he spun her around, pushed her on to the bed and slid right into her core.
Sabine shuddered at the new sudden position and almost furiously rocked her hips for much needed friction. Killian thrust into her, feeling the drag along her tight walls. She clenched around him, and the world exploded into white.
Killian followed her and laced their fingers together as he continued to pound into her. They both wanted to enjoy every moment of this.
Sabine felt herself winding up again so soon after her first release. This one she wanted to drag out. She slowly rocked her hips and Killian got the hint. He matched her slow speed and gently nibbled on her neck and throat.
She then brought one of her hands and one of his to her core and together they stroked her folds and his cock as it went in and out of her.
Suddenly he pulled all the way out of her and rolled next to her. "Finish yourself off this time. I want to watch."
Sabine sucked in a breath. She really had thought that the days of touching herself, getting herself off were over because he was now living with her. Guess she thought wrong. He still wanted a show from her.
She was so close again, any seconds of break usually cooled her desire slightly, but she could easily work herself back up. Under his gaze, she touched her wet folds and parted them slowly, dragging her fingertips through them. Sabine teased her entrance, pushing one then two fingers into her already dripping heat. They curled, hitting just the right spot.
"Ah, ah, ah." She rocked her hips, finding the speed she needed.
Killian stayed next to her, not touching her, just watching the sight before him.
"I'm so wet, see." Sabine held up a finger, it was dripping with her arousal. Killian took it and licked it clean. She shuddered. "I need you again, right now."
"You're not good yet? Your finger isn't enough anymore?"
"No, I want another round, now." She half growled.
"I stroked a fire in you?"
"You can stroke anything you want. I want you inside of me."
"Then ride me, I want to watch you in the mirror."
They were parallel to the mirror and Killian watched as Sabine quickly impaled herself on his hard cock. She sat on him, facing away from his face. He reached up to run his fingers up and down her back and over her ass.
Sabine rocked and bounced and swirled her hips in a combination of motions that made her sigh.
"Go faster, take when you need." He said.
She picked up her speed and drew out her movements, feeling her desires build again. Killian watched her movements in fascination. He felt her walls clench around him. His hands gripped her waist and urged her faster. Instantly her back arched and she screamed her pleasure. Killian didn't let her pause, he made her keep moving her hips to draw out her sensations so he could meet her release with his own.
And he did, emptying himself into her. Sabine slumped forward, finally spent.
"Come here lass." He pulled her close to his chest.
"We need a food break then maybe a sleep break. I'll order food, do you want pizza? Plain? I'll get half plain and half peppers."
She rested against him for a moment, trying to catch her breath. Soon she put a short plaid dress on, and Killian pulled on boxes and pants.
"I never did ask, how were the kids? Your niece and nephew."
"Good, we had a fun weekend. They are eight years old so I hang out with them before I am uncool and embarrassing."
"When does that happen?"
"If I am lucky, when they are 13. We went to the park, a sporting event and maybe watched a movie their parents wouldn't let them. Then I gave them way too much sugar and sent them home. Because that's what a good aunt does."
The pizza was delivered quickly, and they ate it. "I decided against the garlic knots. Next time. It's good right?"
"Wow." Killian made a face that Sabine instantly recognized that face and felt immense proud. "Can we eat this every night?"
"No," She began to clean up the table. "Pizza is a special treat. We need to eat healthily sometimes. Besides, there are other things we can do every night."
"Is there?" He moved closer to her, and they started making out. Then Sabine yawned. "Am I boring you, love?"
"No, you aren't boring, you are exhausting. There is a difference. I think we should go to bed, to sleep."
"If you insist. He picked her up and carried her to bed.
Killian woke up early the next morning. It took him a moment to remember where he was. What he had done.
The beautiful sleeping woman next to him remind him of everything instantly.
And he wanted some action.
Killian quickly shed his pants. He wrapped his arms around Sabine's waist, pulling her on top of him, her back resting on his chest. He pulled her dress up as far as he could, exposing her skin to his touch. One hand gently played with the underside of her breast while the other one traveled further down. He parted her legs wide and slowly began to fondle her.
Sabine softly moaned, now awakened by the touches. She didn't move from her position on his chest. But her hand did go between her legs to touch his cock.
Killian rolled her bundle of nerves and teased her sensitive flesh while Sabine tugged and pulled.
Soon four hands were working at almost furious speed, the touch slowly becoming rough and needy. Her free hand was behind his head, scraping his nails through his hair. Her goal was to keep his face close to her neck where he was undoubtedly leaving marks.
Suddenly their bodies were over-heating, and Sabine threw the sheet off, exposing everything to the cold. No words filled the dark room, only moans, sighs, grunts and skin being stimulated to one end.
Sabine finally convulsed; a half shriek made it to her lips. Her hand left Killian's throbbing cock to touch herself, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She coated her fingers with her juices then returned to her previous mission. He hissed and moved her body down slightly to rub her wet core on him in addition to her fingers. It wasn't long before he reached completion.
They laid in a stated heap on the bed.
"That was a new way to wake up." She breathed, finally able to say something.
"New good?" Killian wanted to know. He knew he definitely liked it and wouldn't mind doing it again another morning.
"New interesting. Different way to wake up."
"Best way to wake up?"
"Definitely in my top five. I like having your mouth on and in me the best."
"You want that now?"
"Yes. If you are offering." She was definitely getting her fill of him in a short amount of time.
"So polite when you want my mouth." He chuckled.
"Why be mean to something that makes my toes curled so effortlessly? Make my heart beat so fast? Make me feel alive?" Sabine traced her nails gently up and down his arm.
"Never stop talking. You want my talented tongue?" How about you ride my face and watch yourself in the mirror?" Killian suggested.
"That sounds hot."
"I love that you indulge these fantasies with me." He kissed the back of her neck.
Sabine sighed. "You indulge mine, it's a two-way street."
Killian chuckled. "Two-way street, that brings back memories of our first encounter."
"There was a mirror then too. And lots of sex."
"There definitely was. Well, let's not leave the mirror waiting. Or rather leave you waiting and wanting." Killian changed his position on the bed and eased her to sit on his face. "I won't let you fall." He whispered, holding on to her hips to steady her.
Sabine nodded, trusting him completely. She lowered herself and gasped when his tongue licked her clean from their previous actions. "Just prepping you for round two."
"You mean round four." Sabine had a perfect view of her bare body and Killian's dark head between her legs. She rested her hands on top of his, ready to squeeze when things got intense.
And from past experiences, things were going to get very intense very quickly. So much so she wasn't sure she would be able to handle it.
Sabine moaned when his tongue got between her folds and teased her. This man continued to surprise her with his talents. And she was content for this to be the rest of her life.
Then he began to suck her bundle of nerves with his lips, and he very lightly bit her, sending shockwave through her whole body.
"Oh, oh, oh." She let noises spill from her lips. "Oh fuck, that feels so good."
He hummed under her; the vibrations made her toes curl.
Maybe if she kept talking and complimenting him, he would be able to bring her to new heights. "I love having you, any part of you, inside of me. You cock, your tongue, your fingers…" She moaned loudly. "You make me feel amazing, more than amazing. You are very talented. Every part of you is perfect. You are sex on legs, you know that, right? Oh, right there… I wish you could see how wrecked I am right now. All bare and enjoying everything you are doing for me. I'm so close, use your talented tongue to get me there." She begged.
Killian tongue hadn't slowed its mission during Sabine's speech, it had gotten sloppy, but it was only more of a turn on for her. It then entered her and curled.
Sabine shuddered and her release hit her like a ton of bricks. His tongue stilled inside of her, so she rocked her hips to ride her high out.
Killian pushed her off his face to sit on his chest. His chin was glistening with her arousal. His eyes were black, needing his own release.
She reached around to grasp his cock and pumped him a few times while starring at him, eyes shining.
He came almost violently into her hand. Sabine slowed her pace then slid down to lie next to him. She wiped the both of them clean.
"Welcome home, Killian Jones." She whispered in his ear.
"You are a perfect welcome home, Sabine."
Her heart skipped a beat, she loved when he used her name. She liked the terms of endearment he often used but hearing her name roll off his tongue. She snuggled close.
"You really should have warned me, love." Killian was still shaken.
"Where's the fun in warning you?" She giggled.
"What's fun about you touching your eye and pulling something out?"
Your reaction was priceless." She had been in the middle of taking out her contacts when Killian had walked into the room. "You think I have perfect vision?"
"Well, you did pick me."
She kissed his cheek. "Now put these plates on the table."
Sabine was hosting a small gathering to officially welcome introduce Killian to her friends. He was living with her now, so it only felt right. The whole band was there, including significant others. Tess had been sweet enough to bring a housewarming gift of sorts for Killian, a bottle of rum.
"Oh, there's someone I want you to meet." Sabine half dragged Killian across the room. "She helped me find you. This is..."
"Ursula..." Killian finished Sabine's sentence, staring at the woman in astonishment.
"Wait, you know her?"
"I work for her brother. She's how I found you here that first time."
They both stated at each other completely confused, then turned to the woman standing in front of them.
Ursula looked at them innocently over the rim of her wine glass.
"Did you..." Sabine started to ask.
"I believe the words you are looking for is thank you."
"Why?" Killian asked.
"Honestly? I didn't want my two favorite people to be alone." She rested a hand on each of their shoulders, proud of her work. "Oh, shrimp mold." And she left Sabine and Killian in a sense of wonder.
"I think we were set up." Sabine finally said.
"It would seem so."
So… new character. Someone who wants these two together just as much as I do. FYI- Ursula is awesome.
And some really good sex.
Reviews please.