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Being bad felt positively freeing. The only thing that was holding her back? That damned dagger. Someone in Storybrooke had it.. she had to get back to find it. For now though, she was enjoying herself. Being bad felt better than she had ever thought she could. She wasn't expecting to end up back in town so soon, but apparently someone summoned her. It didn't surprise her that she was face to face with Killian. Of course he had the dagger in his hand.. what a dangerous thing, to do. Let the man who was in love with her have control over being able to summon her. Oh well, that was perfect for her. She could easily get the dagger from him. 

Although.. he looked a little different. A little more.. devious? Perhaps not completely dark..but getting there. "Killian.." She smiled, taking a couple of steps closer to him. "I was wondering how long it would take for you to call for me. You knew better than anyone that I'd come for you in a heart beat.." It sounded suggestive - as she meant for it to. "The question is... why now?" What took him so long to call out to her? "Can't stop thinking about me?" She gave him a coy smile, looking up in to his eyes. 

Oh yes, he did look different.. much like when she first saw him, only a little.. more modern perhaps?  She looked different as well. Dark clothing.. dark boots.. a lot of leather. 


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan
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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

It had been long enough. Too long. Since she had disappeared with only the dagger remaining, Hook had longed to bring her back to him. But he couldn't. Not right away. Hell, he hadn't even been the one who was entrusted with the dagger. It only left him bitter and angry that they would keep it from him; that they would so dismissively withhold it from him. Emma loved him and he loved her, yet he had no right to play a part in protecting her? Why? Because to them he was an untrustworthy pirate? He was tired of proving himself time and time again. Of having to do what they wished, because they were the heroes and he was still not a fully reformed one in their eyes.

Especially with Emma gone dark, they wondered where his intentions lay. If they would treat him as such, then why disappoint them? So for the past little while, he had been playing a part. He had been submitting to what they wanted as the Charmings, and Regina tried to figure out what to do. He remained silent, his mind focused on the dagger and his impatience growing for them not summoning Emma. Apparently, they had to be prepared for her; they had to be braced for her. Either way, Killian loved her and would not fear her . . . unlike her own family it would seem.

Hook just had to wait for the opportune moment and one night, it presented itself. He managed to steal the dagger and hurried back to his ship, where it was safe. Where he had control and his authority that no one could undermine. The missing dagger would be discovered in the morning, but Emma would be back by then . . . and he wasn't about to give up the dagger without a fight. Hell, he'd put it in her own hands himself because unlike the others, he trusted her emphatically. Perhaps it was his love for her that did that, or the darkness he was embracing once again, if only to be close to her. So clutching the dagger, he summoned her and no sooner did she appear.

His eyes fixated on her, taking in the sight of her . . . the new look of her. Clad in black leather, he couldn't deny how breathtaking she looked. She always looked so beautiful but especially now, after having been deprived of her presence for so long -- thanks to the others. He smiled as she moved closer to him, saying that she wondered how long it would take for him to summon her, and question, why now. "I called you the second I was able to," he told her truthfully, unable to stop his lingering gaze from moving over every inch of her body. "Aye, something like that," he said with a smirk when she spoke of how he couldn't stop thinking about her. "Why, have you not thought of me at all?" He asked with feigned disappointment, but also intrigue, taking a step closer to her, wanting to be as near her as possible.

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Emma was correct in her assumption when she thought that Killian was dressing a little darker these days. She had to admit though.. it was a damn good look on him. Even though the evil was running through her veins like lightning, there was still a flutter in her stomach that signaled that her love - and most certainly lust -for Killian Jones was still incredibly strong. He said that he summoned her the second he could..which meant that he didn't have the dagger. Someone else did.. and they were likely keeping it from him. Smart. But..they should have known he would have gotten it if he wanted it bad enough. It didn't take her long to figure out how he acquired it, either.

He was teasing her in that casual way that he did when they first met, and even after they were together.. but the tone of his voice.. Oh she knew that tone. It wasn't just Killian..it was Captain Hook. "Oh.. more than you know..." she mused in a soft voice, looking him over. "Love the new look.." She stepped away from him, and slowly started to brush her fingertips over his chest, then around to his back, and back to his chest again as she circled him as though she were a predator. "Did they turn you in to a bad, bad boy while I was gone?" 


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan
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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

He could help but smile at the answer to his question. More than he knew . . . ah yes. He quite liked the sound of that. She then went on to compliment his new look, asking if they turned him into a bad boy during her absence. He eyes fixated on her, feeling the sensation of her fingertips moving over his chest before she circled him. He turned his head to follow her movements, but remained still rather than following her every step. "Likewise," he answered in response to her complimenting his new appearance.

"I'm quite glad to see that my preference for leather has, rubbed off on you." She looked so different, but hardly in a bad way. She looked as beautiful as ever and he felt that longing for her building with him, more so than ever before. "Something like that," he said with a bit of a smirk. "But I can't give them all the credit. You certainly had something to do with it." Because he loved her. And he would be what she needed him to be. Right now however, he wanted to put all conversations about her family and the town folk on hold. He gently took her arm and pulled her toward him, a smirk still playing on his lips. "You really do look stunning, Swan. In a way I've never seen before." Darker, that was for certain. But, she was still Emma. She was still the woman that he loved.

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Emma would have never thought that Killian would go back to his old ways for her. Did she hope? Sure, deep down she knew she'd enjoy having Captain Hook at her side to cause trouble and strike fear in to the hearts of mere mortals everywhere.. but she half expected him to be the one who'd want to save her. Not that she was complaining of course.. because in her mind..he would be the only one who could.. and she didn't want to be saved. This was the best she'd felt in a long.. long time. She could practically feel his eyes burning through her clothing, and it made her even more, excited, to see him. "Lots of things about you have.. rubbed off on me," she mused in a suggestive manner. "Aw.. giving credit where it's due. Aren't you sweet?" She moved to stand in front of him, after circling him like she were a predator. 

"You enjoy my new look then.." It was a statement, rather than a question. "I was hoping you would.." She moved in close against him so that their bodies were nearly touching. "Come with me..Come to the  Enchanted Forest and we can rule there. You and Me.. Captain Hook and the Dark Swan.. doesn't it have a catchy little ring to  it?" Her voice held a strange innocence. It was strange, because this Emma seemed to be void of all innocence completely. "We can be together.." She moved her lips to his neck, kissing it gently. "Crushing anyone, and anything that gets in our way.." The more she spoke of violence, the more seductive her voice got. It seeemed that it was some sort of.. turn on for this Emma. 

"I'll make it worth your while.. love." She lightly nipped at his neck, while her hands moved behind him, slowly caressing his backside and finally squeezing, pressing her nails in to the skin beneath the leather. 

Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan
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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

She commented on how a great deal had rubbed off on her and he didn't miss the suggestiveness of her tone. In fact, it only caused him to further smirk as he continued to keep his gaze on her. "Aye," he said in response to her next stated question. "I do tend to give credit where it is deserved and in this case, you deserve it," he told her truthfully. She went on to ask if he enjoyed her new look and he knew he didn't have to verbally answer that. She could surely tell by the way he was looking at her. "You always look beautiful, Swan," he told her. "But right now . . . you look more desirable than ever." It wasn't just her appearance; it was a combination of things.

The fact that he hadn't seen for as long as he had, and of course the fact that she had told him she loved him. He wanted to physically express his love for her. That desire only grew as she came so close to him, feeling the warmth of her body against his. She told him to come to the Enchanted Forest to rule with her, where they could be together. "I don't need to rule anything or anyone," he told her. That kind of power had never been appealing to him. "I only wish to be with you." Did she now crave the same kind of power that the crocodile had? It was getting increasingly difficult to think at all, especially with her lips moving along her neck, able to tell the change in her tone and actions the more she spoke of crushing others and not letting anything get in their way. She deeply inhaled, the small nip of his neck with her lips causing a rush of building desire within him.

Not to mention the way that her nails pressed so hard against his back that he could feel it through the leather material he was lad in. It was getting to be too much, and he wasn't sure how long he would be able to restrain himself for. He suddenly moved his lips to hers, kissing her with fervent desire, over heated passion, every part of him practically exploding with it. His hand went to her hair, running his fingers through her soft locks as his lips moved against hers, deepening the kiss so he could quench his burning thirst for her. He paused the kiss only for a brief moment, his lips against hers as his chest heaved with desire. The words that she had said to him, yet had been unable to say to her screamed in his mind. Words that he had felt for so long, and now, he could finally say them. "I love you."

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By now, Emma would be wanting to pounce Killian to completely make him her's over and over again.. but the build that led up to it was far more exciting than just jumping in. It made the sexual tension between them grow more and more, the longer they merely spoke with one another. "So do you.." she mused, gliding her hands over his arms, and his chest, craving to feel him beneath his clothing. She craved it so much, that she was actually gripping him so tightly, that her nails could be felt through all of that leather as she squeezed his rear. "Well then," She mused with a soft, feigned sigh. "I guess we don't have to rule anything..but can I still do the crushing?" She leaned back, looking in to his eyes and fluttering her lashes ever so slightly. She had a teasing tone in her voice..but..was she really teasing?

She released her grip on him, and slid her hands over the back of his pants, before moving them to his waist. "I just want to be with you too..." It was one thing she said that was the utmost truth.. for, no matter how dark, twisted, and evil she became.. she was still absolutely in love with Killian Jones. So much, that she'd even said it to him...right before she was about to sacrifice herself for the safety of her loved ones, and the entire town. Suddenly, with no warning - which was what she liked best - he kissed her. It was no ordinary kiss.. it felt as though he had been holding it in, waiting for something special..and this was certainly that time. He hadn't kissed her this powerfully since he had his heart returned to him. 

She returned his kiss with just as much passion, desire, and love. Her heart beat for him alone, no matter how much darkness had consumed it. After all..she was still in there. He had eased out of the kiss, and was touching his forehead to her's when he spoke the words that she was hoping to hear...the words that he never got to say before she sacrificed herself to the Dark One's power...

I love you.

Emma couldn't deny the effect it had on her. It sent a warm, fuzzy feeling all through her that she tried to ignore. She had embraced the darkness, and here he was.. a beacon of light. "It's about time," she whispered, a small smirk playing on her lips. Still though.. no matter what..she knew she had felt it. No one else could hear it though.. she dared not give anyone a hint that there was love within her right now. Her lips made a trail from his jaw, up to his ear. "I love you." She said again..even though this time there was something different in her voice. "They say i'm a monster..." she leaned back once more, and looked in to his eyes. "They're right. And if you stay with me.. you'll either become one too.. or you'll hate me. This is your chance to get out now, before it completely takes over." 

There was no doubting now that Emma was there somewhere. She was still trying to protect Killian, even from herself. She knew the odds of him letting her go were small..but she wanted to give him the option before he lost himself as well. 


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan
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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Her hands moving over him was only causing his burning desire for her to intensify. It was perhaps what had prompted that heated kiss, and the emotions that stirred within him had been what brought forth his words, ones that he could no longer leave unspoken. Hearing her say them back, causing him deeply exhale, the pure bliss of knowing that she loved him. She had said them before yet hearing her say them in her current state of being under the Dark One's curse, filled him with relief. Besides, they were words he would never grow tired of hearing. It was enough to bring their actions to a halt, as she stated that others said she was a monster. He was about to dispute the fact, when she claimed that they were right. And if he remained with her, he'd either become one or hate her.

Her words finished with giving him an out, before it took over. But Hook did not have to give it even a second thought. "You once told me that you chose to see the best in me," he began to say, his hand moving to her cheek. It had been when he was withholding information about his past with Ursula from her, but the conversation was hardly forgotten on him. "And I told you I do the same for you." That he chose to see the best in her. Words that didn't seem to mean a lot at the time, but now they certainly did.

"I will not go back on my words." Because he didn't believe that she was a monster. "You are not a monster. Not to me; never to me." He didn't care what her family and the others said. He knew how he felt. "I want to be with you, Swan, and nothing will change that. Whatever happens, let it happen, so long as we are together." For he'd rather live a life with her than without. He loved her too much to ever let her go. He leaned toward her, his lips lightly brushing against hers. "Just, be with me," he whispered against her lips, in every sense of the word.

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Emma wanted Killian to be dark with her.. For them to both embrace their inner darkness together. But, deep down, somewhere, Emma was still the savoir, and wanted her true love to be saved from..whatever it was that was taking her over. But then he revealed that he had no intentions on leaving her. When he touched her cheek, she closed her eyes, savoring his touch. He was telling her that no matter what, she'd always seen the best of him, so he would do the same for her. He then told her that he'd never see her as a monster.. Never. She believed his words, more than she'd ever believed anytthing in her entire life. He wanted to be with her.. he even spoke those words.. Just be with me. And that's exactly what she would do.

She didn't say a word. She didn't have to. His lips were so close to her's for a reason.. he didn't need to hear her say anything. Actions spoke louder anyway. She leaned in, closed her eyes, and once more captured his lips in a deep, loving kiss. No matter how much the darkness took her over, it would never diminish the love she felt for Killian. She  started to push his jacket down over his arms.. She loved that jacket. But for right now, it's destiny was to be on the ground. All of his clothes would be when she was done with him. But.. before anything had a chance to fall to the deck of the Jolly Roger, the two of them vanished in to a cloud of smoke, and appeared in the Captain's chambers beside the bed. Teleportation..the perks of being the dark one.

Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan
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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Words were unneeded at this point. Instead, she pressed her lips to his and he instantly returned the kiss, allowing all the love and affection he felt for her pour into it. The terror of seeing her disappear in a dark cloud of smoke, the fear of never seeing her again, and standing with her now, hearing her words of how she loved him . . . it all left him in a mess of emotions. Ones that seemed to be healed with a single touch from her. He felt her move his jacket off and lowered his arms so that it could fall to the ground.

Before he had a chance to do anything else however, he felt a change and opened his eyes to see that they were suddenly in his chambers rather than on the deck. He pulled apart from the kiss for a moment, a smile of amusement forming on his lips. "I have to admit, Swan, that is indeed a good use of your powers." He wondered if she would have been able to eventually teleport without being the Dark One, but the fact of the matter was that she was. And he wasn't about to tell her he'd prefer her otherwise. She was still Emma. His Emma. He wrapped his arms around her, his hand trailing over the curves of her behind, her figure felt quite nicely with the tightened fabric she wore. He leaned toward her ear, speaking directly in it. "Do you have any other ways to put it to good use?" He asked suggestively, gently nipping her earlobe following his inquiry.

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Emma, although not quite herself, felt more herself than she did normally. She felt more.. free. More relaxed. Perhaps it was because she no longer had the weight on her shoulders of being the protector and savior of a whole town. Whatever the reason.. she loved it.. and she was glad that Killian was accepting of it..because no matter what, she wanted him. She wanted to be with him. And this.. made it so much easier. The kiss ended far too quickly when they arrived in the Captain's Quarters on the Jolly Roger.. a place that the two of them had definitely explored together before. He complimented her on her use of her abilities..and asked if she had others. Emma merely grinned, rather wickedly. "Hasn't anyone ever told you Killian? Magic.." She grabbed him by the belt, and pulled him against her. "Comes with a price," Her voice was low, and and seductive as she whispered against his lips. 

She brushed her own lips against his for a moment, and then she stepped back, and slowly walked away from him after releasing his belt. She walked gracefully to the other side of the room, near the bed, and she allowed her own jacket to slide off of her arms and on to the floor. She turned and made eye contact with Killian, and then she leaned against the wall. "What do you want to see my powers do, Killian? Don't go soft on me now..." She had a teasing tone in her voice. Oh, she knew he wouldn't go soft..not in any sense of the term. She knew it first hand. The thought of the innuendo made Emma smirk. 


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan
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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

The wicked grin was not one he had ever seen grace Emma's expression . . . yet he did not mind it now. He knew that she was under the dark one's curse, but she had also said that she loved him. That, this, was Emma. His Emma. So whatever changes she was undergoing, he need only remember that. Which wasn't too difficult, especially at a time such as now. As she pulled him toward her with his belt, he felt his desire for her turn into an ache . . . especially with her fingers so close to him, there.

He closed his eyes, the anticipation building to almost a maddening extent. Her seductive voice, her scent, the way she felt against him . . . it was all enough to make him crave her with painful desire. But all too soon, she stepped away, moving to the other side of the room which, though his quarters were not massive . . . she still felt so bloody far away. He opened his eyes, swallowing as he looked at her when she spoke toying words to him. What did he want to see her powers do? "I don't need a showcase of your magic," he told her, finding himself being drawn to her more than ever befoer as he stepped closer to her. The distance was unbearable. "I just need you." In all senses of the word. He stood in front of her once again, leaning closer and closer. "I'm already finding resisting you quite, hard," he said, going along with the inneundo that she presented, as his hand rested on her waist.

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Emma could have been anywhere right now.. causing trouble. Making people miserable. Who knew what she could get up to with this bunch in Storybrooke? But she didn't want to. Right now, she was exactly where she wanted to be. He told her he didn't need a display of her powers..that he just needed her. She merely grinned, and gave a graceful shrug of her shoulders. "You're the one who wanted to know what other uses I had with my powers.. Perhaps i'll give you a preview at a later time.." She mused, watching him walking toward her. He had sex appeal practically dripping from his pores, and with her senses heightened thanks to the power of the Dark One, she could feel it even more now than she could before. It was drawing her to him more than ever. 

When he reached her, he placed his hand on her hip, and spoke in innuendos. Her lips curved in to a smile and she leaned in close to him.  "Then what's stopping you?" She asked with a soft whisper, just inches away from his lips. "I've never seen your hook rip through leather. Is it sharp enough?" She asked in a teasing tone, still keeping her lips barely touching his. She was teasing him.. but it was torture on herself as well. Still though.. she wanted to see just how 'bad' he was. Was that pirate in him back? Or was he still a good boy? Only time would tell...Not that it mattered.. she'd still try to corrupt him with her devious ways. 

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