whatever words I say I will always love you

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan

all in a day's

WORK FOR A HERO

Things were finally settling down once again in Storybrooke, but Hook was far from naive to believe that it would last. It was only a matter of time before the next crisis ensued. Though it didn't mean that he did not wish to enjoy what moment's of peace they had. And he wanted to enjoy them with Emma. After having reunited with her -- following his temporary death -- the two decided to have some alone time, something that her parents were incredibly understanding of.

Privacy at their residence was well, non existant, so the two decided to go to the Jolly Roger instead. Hook was eager to hear how they all saved the day since he wasn't there to witness the heroic events. Hell, he didn't even consider himself a hero, but he didn't want to dwell on deep seated insecurities. He just wanted to enjoy his time with the woman he loved.

The woman who had almost said the words to him, but the fact that she didn't wasn't the slightest bit disappointing to the reformed pirate. He knew she would say them when she was ready and he could wait for as long as it took. The couple walked arm in arm, making their way to his ship. He smiled as they boarded it. "Thank the stars I'm the Captain again." Because working as a deckhand for Blackbeard had been quite horrific indeed. But alas, Hook had expected nothing less from Rumple. He knew the Crocodile and author wouldn't have anything good in store for him.

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Emma had a lot of trouble shaking the events that occurred in the alternate world that the Author had created. Everything about it was upside down and horrible, but the worst part was when she had to watch the man she loved, get killed...by her father, of all people. Thankfully, everything was put right in the world.. or as right as it could have possibly been. She needed to get a little bit of time away with Killian. She had the perfect opportunity to tell him her feelings for him, that she loved him, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She would soon, though.. But she just.. wasn't ready to utter those words that would leave her so vulnerable to someone. She had too much stubborn pride. 

Now though, on the Jolly Roger, it was just Emma and Killian, basking in the peace - for however long it would last - and basking in each other's company. This is what she needed after everything that happened. Maybe.. just maybe.. tonight would be the night that she spoke the words out loud. For now though, she was just living in the moment. Killian commented that he was glad to be the Captain again, and Emma grinned. "Aw, come on..don't you even miss your flask full of goat's milk? Even just a little?" She teased with a small laugh. This had been the second time she'd almost lost Killian for good, and she was well aware of it. And she was also aware that they should talk about it.. which they likely would..eventually. "It was definitely different seeing that side of you.. but to me, Captain or crewman.. you'll always be Killian. My Killian."  She gave him a rather soft smile this time. 


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan

all in a day's

WORK FOR A HERO

Killian made a face at Emma's teasing suggestion of missing the goat's milk. "Absolutely not," he quickly responded. "Apart from your boy, that was one of the first things I checked; that my flask had been replenished with rum." He was of course joking, as his rum hadn't been the priority at the moment. But still. The thought of being allergic to it was . . . horrifying. As if the author and Crocodile hadn't condemned him enough, that was just an extra cruel touch. She then commented on how it had been an extremely different side to him, but that she would always be Killian; her Killian. A wide, soft smile formed on his lips as he looked at her.

"I quite like the sound of that," he told her honestly. For he was indeed hers, in every sense of the word . . . even when he lacked the memories to back it up, his heart still belonged to her and no other. "Regardless of what circumstances we meet under, I shall always be yours Swan," he said, vocalizing his thoughts. "Besides, every time we meet, past or present, memory in tact or lacking, I am always quite taken by you," he added on a more playful and teasing note. Though, it was true. When they went back to the past, Hook knew himself well enough to recognize the look his drunk self had given her. At the tower when they saved her in the alternate reality. Whenever he crossed paths with her, he always felt something and he knew full well why: because what they had, was true love.

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Emma couldn't help but laugh at his admission that his rum was the first thing - aside from Henry of course - that he checked on. She loved that silliness about him that could always make her smile. Somehow, no  matter what was happening, he was able to shine a light on the darkest days.. which is why he was -her- Killian..and why she had to say that he was her's. He seemed to enjoy it too, by the smile on his face.. And then he expressed his feelings toward her calling him her's.. and how he would always be just that, no matter what the circumstances were. "You'd better be..with how hard you had to work to get it." She told him with a teasing wink, and a grin. 

He then spoke of how he was even taken with her with no memories, and it made her smile soften. After a moment of just..staring at him, she finally spoke, while rising to her feet. "You have no idea how hard it was to not to kiss you the moment I saw you." She moved toward him, and sat down sideways on his lap with one arm draped around his shoulders. "It would have been a little weird though since we just met and.. well.. Henry was there." She leaned in close, and gently kissed the side of his head, closing her eyes. She decided not to say that it was also difficult not to throw herself in front of the blade that stabbed Killian.. that was something that would remain unsaid. "I'm glad we're home." 


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan

all in a day's

WORK FOR A HERO

Killian smiled when she teased him about how that had better be the case, considering how hard he fought for it. "Aye. And it was worth every effort," he told her truthfully. He had been determined to lower her wall when it came to him, and would have waited for as long as she needed to do so. His expression remained when she told him how hard it was not to kiss him in that moment. He had certainly felt something, right then when they had collided into each other that had left him flustered.

Hook wondered if what they shared would have been enough to break the curse . . . true love's kiss. He had tried to do that when she had been in New York which . . . hadn't ended well. But he knew better than to suggest true love's kiss right now, for she wasn't ready for the words. Instead, he just continued to smile, recalling how it felt to be near her. "Don't worry, love. You can make up for lost time now," he suggested with clear flirtation in his voice and words. He wrapped his hooked arm around her back to hold as she sat at a side angle on his lap, while his other hand casually twirled a lock of her hair around his finger as she mentioned how it would have been odd with Henry standing there.

"I imagine the lad would have made an exception for us at the time," he teased. But of course, he knew what she had meant. He was just so glad that she had made it through, that they all did. Hook also closed his eyes when she kissed the side of his head, hearing her comforting words of being home. "As am I," he said softly. They were safe, home, and everyone had survived. They could not hope for anything better. His hand went to her cheek, gently caressing her soft skin as he looked at her, his gaze filled with soft affection for the woman he loved. The words were getting dangerously close to coming out, knowing how close she had been to saying them herself. "How did you and Henry do it?" He asked, needing to distract the conversation. And it was either that or kiss her. Though the latter wasn't too far off right now.

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Emma's defenses were so out of whack. She wanted to keep up the walls just enough that Hook had one toe still outside..because she was so afraid of getting hurt. It felt selfish. She had just given Regina a speech about how she missed the chance to tell the man she loved how she felt...and she had the chance right here. Right now. She knew that he.. he  knew. But she couldn't say the words, because it would leave her completely vulnerable. Luckily for her, they were out of the dark for the moment, so there was no need to rush. She gazed in to his eyes basking in the joy she felt while he twirled her hair with his finger. Her hand gently clutched his hook, as though she were holding his hand. She was never put off by the hook.. it was part of him, and.. well, she loved him. It was so easy to think about.. she loved him, she loved him..so why couldn't she say it? 

It wasn't until he asked her a question, that she realized that she was just staring intently in to his eyes, and that he was staring in to her's as well. "Hmm?" She blinked, coming back to reality as quickly as possible. "Oh, well, actually.. I can't take much credit. Henry...well.. he picked up the quill of the  Author. That's my kid.. saving the day." She grinned. "Knowing him.. he'll likely retire after finishing his first story, but, I couldn't think of a better Author than him. He's a good boy." She lifted her free hand, and she gently raked it over the back of his hair. "We couldn't have done it.. any of it..without you." She lowered her lips, and she kissed him. It was a soft, tender kiss. It was the only way she could express her love, without actually saying it. Well...one of the only ways. 

Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan

all in a day's

WORK FOR A HERO

In her lapsed silence, he couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking about with how she looked at him in that oh so beautiful way. But the words she said continued on their conversation. He slightly raised an eyebrow when she told him that Henry had saved the day; that he was the new author. That was a great deal of responsibility indeed, especially for the young lad. If one thing was for sure though, it was that he would not abuse his power the way Isaac. "Three generatons, perhaps more, of heroes in your family, Swan," Hook said with slight teasing, though it was indeed true. "That is quite impressive," he added on.

"Aye. He truly is a remarkable lad," Hook said in agreement. The boy had been through quite a lot, and continued to prove himself a great hero. "He has an incredible future ahead of him." He had already accomplished so much at a young age . . . who knows what he would do in the future. Just like his mother. She added on that they couldn't have dnoe it without him and he softly smiled at her words. The moment their lips touched, he returned the kiss, soft but holding the emotions he felt for her. It was getting harder and harder to not let the words slip out. As he kissed her, his hand fell to her waist where he turned her so positioned her so that she was sitting astride him, rather than at a side angle. His lips slowly eased out of the kiss, though his forehead rested against hers. "I would do it again in a heartbeat," he told her softly. If it meant protecting her and her loved ones . . . he would do whatever it took. "I would do anything for you, Emma," he finished, before lightly kissing the corner of her mouth.

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When Emma was Henry's age, she would have never thought that she had a family out there who really did love her...and to think now that she came from a family of heroes.. well.. it was very surreal, even still. When Killian called it to her attention that there were at least three generations of them, she smiled. "Well, my mom and dad have pretty heroic shoes to fill. I'd hate to let them down." she teased. "I'm really, really proud of Henry. The things he could do with that power... it's..scary." She sighed softly. "But.. I know that he'll be able to handle it. Probably better than anyone else around here." Talking...it was something that Emma rather enjoyed doing, but at this point, there could be other things.. more enjoyable things..that she could be doing with her lips. 

The two of them had kissed, and Killian spoke of how he would do it all again..how he would do anything for her, and then he kissed the corner of her mouth. She lightly bumped his nose with her own before leaning her forehead against his. "I never, ever want you to do something like that again though, Killian." Her voice was a bit more serious now. She spoke with her eyes closed, because she felt that it would be easier to hide the big L word from him if she wasn't looking in to his hypnotic eyes. "I can't lose you.." she spoke with a whisper. She lost him once, in a different world. She couldn't.. absolutely couldn't lose him again. 

It had played through her mind since everything came back to normal. What happened if she wouldn't have seen him there? What if he was gone, for good? She couldn't think of that, though. She had to stay positive. She had to think of their future, rather than their past.


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan

all in a day's

WORK FOR A HERO

Hook knew that there wasn't the slightest possibility that she could let them done. "I doubt you ever could," he told her truthfully. "I'd say you're carrying on the tradition pretty damn well," he said with a playful teasing, though he meant every word. Anyone in the town could see that. It was after all Emma, who had saved them all multiple times.

"Scary, only when it's in the wrong hands." Like Isaac's. "He will," Killian agreed emphatically. "And he won't ever have to feel alone with such a power. He was all those who love him, surrounding him." His family. Her family. The conversation took a more serious tone as she told him that she never wanted him to do something like that again. While he had no desire to die, he would never hesitant in doing what was necessary to protect Emma, and if it inevitably meant death . . . then so be it. But he wasn't about to put a damper on the mood. Especially knowing that losing him, had been a fear of hers and part of the reason she had initially held back in fully embracing her feelings for him.

"You won't," he told her confidently, placing another light kiss on her lips before continuing to speak. "In case you haven't noticed, I am rather adept at surviving," he said with the utmost teasing as a light smirk played on his features. He didn't want her to dwell on losing him, or the fear of it. He supposed it was part of loving someone though, the fear of losing them . . . for he shared a similar fearful thought. Vengeance had been what kept him alive after Milah. He would not survive Emma's death. "I don't plan on going anywhere for a very, very long time," he further assured. "So best use me wisely," he added on with a playful suggestiveness.

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Emma knew that he was a survivor. It was something he'd always told her, and something she believed.. but still got nervous over. She couldn't bare the thought of losing Killian, and maybe that's why she felt so strongly about him..because deep down, she knew that if he had anything to say about it, he really wouldn't go anywhere. He then told her to use him wisely, and she playfully rolled her eyes. "What, because I don't already?" She asked, feigning a coy tone in her voice. She brushed her lips gently against his, before leaning in to encourage the kiss to grow deeper. One hand combed through the back of his hair, while the other touched his cheek. Killian made her feel absolutely complete. 

Her tongue lightly touched his lips, coaxing his mouth to open so that her tongue could caress, and dance with his. Physically, was one of the best ways that Killian and Emma could show their affection..their love for each other without having to use the words to make them feel more vulnerable. Actions spoke louder than words, and their actions always spoke in volumes. As they kissed, Emma pulled off her own jacket, allowing it to fall to the ground, as the kiss grew deeper, and more passionate. She had gotten quite good over the past few months at holding her breath longer since the two of them never wanted to part once they began to entangle themselves in one another, so she didn't even have to break the kiss when she turned to straddle him, rather than sitting sideways. 


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan

all in a day's

WORK FOR A HERO

He smiled when amusement at her tease, before fully focused on her lips against his, hindering any ability to formulate words. If he was unable to tell her he loved her, then he wanted to show her that he did. He deeply inhaled and then released the breath as his hand went to the back of her head to press her closer to him. Her hands through his hair and on his cheek felt incredible, and made him wish he too had two hands to make her feel as she made him.

He parted his lips at her coaxing, pressing his own tongue between her lips as he explored her, caressing her inner walls, basking in the thirst of her taste. He felt more than saw her take off her jacket which made his hand move lower, underneath the fabric of her sweater as it caressed her soft skin. The urge was getting to be too much and he took hold of the fabric, pulling it over her head as he tossed the sweater to the side.

The action caused their mouths to part for a brief moment but as soon as her shirt was off, he eagerly sought out her lips once more, kissing her with fervent desire. With her current straddled position, he moved his arms underneath her for support and rose to his feet, carrying her over to the bed. It wasn't a long walk, and he seated her on the edge of it as he stood in front of her between her legs, lowering his lips to ensure he continued to meet hers as he began to pull off his own jacket.

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It didn't matter what had been happening previously.. a kiss from Killian could  make everything better. Just the sheer thought that she could have lost him was enough to make their intimacy even more passionate. The moment his tongue coaxed her mouth open, she slowly glided her own tongue over his, softly moaning against his lips. The kiss was parted only for a moment, when he pulled her shirt off...but soon, their lips were reunited once more. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, and held on tightly as he carried her toward the bed. He laid her down, and she started to quickly unbutton his shirt. Once it was unbuttoned, she pushed the shirt over his shoulders, and down his arms. Her hands went immedietly to his chest.. she wanted to feel him.. every part of him. She wanted to make love to him as though they would never see one another again. 

She wished that they didn't have clothing at all separating them from uniting. She started to quickly unfasten his pants, as she broke the kiss only so that she could kiss his neck while she undressed him fervently. "Killian," she muttered nearly breathlessly before kissing his ear. "Take me," she whispered. She wanted him to ravish her.. to completely make her forget everything she'd seen in that other world. She didn't want to know a world without him. Once she had his pants down to his knees, she pushed them down the rest of the way with her feet, and started on her own, even though she was sure that Killian would use his hook if necessary. 

Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Emma Swan

all in a day's

WORK FOR A HERO

He didn't want to waste a moment and fortunately, neither did she. Emma quickly began to unboton his shirt as he shifted comfortably on top of her. He moved his arms back to help shed the fabric from his body, as it was quickly replaced with her gentle touch. A touch that sent such strong sesnations through his entire body. The way she deepend the kiss before her lips moved to his neck made him feel absolutely mindless with pleasure, as if trying to quickly determine what to do for her touch made all though flee his mind.

She was teling him to take her, words that she need not say twice. It felt all the eaiser when she freed him of the confines of his pants, and his hand went to do the same. His fingers moved to open the button that kept her pants closed and he slid his hand inside, under the fabric of her underwear as he deeply inhaled at feeling the warmth of her core. He slowly slid both pieces of clothing down so that they were at her knees. His gently nipped her lip before he moved his head lower, kissing along her stomach while his hook latched onto her pants and undergartment, dragging it down her skin and finally, tossing it to the side.

He repositioned himself atop her, aligning his head with hers once more. The words of how much he loved her screamed in his mind yet he stopped them from escaping his lips. Instead, he hungrily kissed her once more, moaning her name against her lips as he guided himself to her and in one swift movement, pushed inside of her. While this was not their first time making love, he always experienced that feeling of being complete when their bodies became one . . . of feeling whole. He heavily breathed against her lips, basking in the sensation of being inside of her before letting out a strained breath as he pushed into her again. His hand fell to where their bodies were joined, caressing her core as he pushed into her again, creating a steady rhythm between them.

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As Killian moaned in to their kiss, Emma returned his kiss with a hot desire, and passion of her own. The fire between the two of them was intense, just as it had been since their first kiss in Neverland. The moment he thrust in to her, it felt as though she  was completely whole. Her head fell back against the pillow that was on the bed. She slowly raked her nails over his chest, against his shoulders, and on to his back as he moved in and out of her in a steady pace. It always felt as though it was the first time, every time they made love. She wanted to shout to him how much she loved him, but now wasn't the right time.. Anyone could declare love in the heat of the moment but she wanted it to be special.. to be perfect. 

One of her hands clawed at his back while her the fingers from her other hand tunneled through his hair. She eased out of the kiss, moaning, and calling out his name. "Killian," she breathed, allowing her own hips to rock along with his. In this moment, she felt no fear.. No fear of turning dark, no fear of losing the man that she loved, nothing.. She just felt elated..like she was pushed in to a state of complete joy. She was getting closer and closer to shouting those words of love.. and each time it was on the tip of her tongue, she kissed him with a deep hunger. 


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