Like a couple of teenagers
EmmaAthens2013 asked for a oneshot of Snowing walking in on Emma and Graham in a heavy make out session and tell them off. Sorry for your wait! I couldn't resist the odd nod to Jamie Dorman's other works ;) Beginning of this chapter is rated T through M for safety, if you want to skip past that part begin reading after the *.
Emma moaned as Graham gently nipped the edge of her jaw. She heard him chuckle low in his throat.
"I do hope you've brought your handcuffs from the station like I asked." He whispered as he nibbled her earlobe. Emma couldn't answer- she was so caught up in the feeling she couldn't answer him- that is until she was brought straight back to Earth as he roughly tweaked her nipple. "Well, answer me." He commanded darkly.
"Ye-yes." Emma panted. She reached behind her and pulled them out of her back pocket. Graham smiled as he took them off her before pulling her into a fierce kiss. He tangled one hand in her hair, forcing her closer to him. Emma reached up and grabbed onto his shirt, her heart going at a million beats a minute…
Emma yelped when she heard the door being opened and then ducked behind Graham…her parents were home.
"Really?" Snow sighed. "In the living room?" Hearing that Charming barged into the room. When he had heard about Emma and Graham being in a relationship he had warned Graham to respect Emma, this didn't sound like respect. He came in just as Graham was quickly releasing his hold on Emma's hair (his first port of call had been quickly jamming the handcuffs in his pocket).
"Oh Hell no. The pair of you sit down- now." Charming said sternly. He did not appreciate the amused smile on Graham's face. "Something funny to you Huntsman?" Charming snapped. Graham shook his head.
"No Sir, not at all." He said, doing his best to stop smiling. He and Emma sat on the couch before her parents sat on the two armchairs.
"Graham you and I spoke privately about how you treat my daughter. I asked you to treat her with respect and treat our home with respect. This is not respect for either Emma or our home." Charming said, fighting the urge to punch Graham. Emma couldn't believe how humiliating they were being- she was an adult!
"Like you two can talk. Tacos anyone?" Emma said, reminding them.
"One, we're married." Snow said, gesturing to her ring. "Two, we're the parents. Three, you have to understand how weird this is for us. We knew Graham in the Enchanted Forest as an adult. We first saw you as a baby. I first felt you kick from inside of me. Surely you can understand why we're protective of you?"
"Not to mention he was Regina's toy boy." Charming grumbled. Emma shot him a look- she thought they were past that.
"We're just saying we'd rather you were discreet. Well if we're being honest we'd rather Graham kept his hands to himself…"
"And everything else." Charming added harshly. Emma put her face in her hands. She definitely had to find her own place.