Enjoying The Quiet Moments

[Killian Jones]

Right Now

WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

She threatened to drive him to madness, in the best way possible. The way her hands moved over his body, made the desire for her grow all the stronger -- if that was even possible in this moment. The ache his body had for her was overwhelming, and her soft touch was only make it grow even more. Every place her hand moved to filled him with an indescribable warmth and comfort and wanted to explore her own body, just as she was exploring his. The parting of her legs allowed him to settle comfortably between them, though still ensuring he did not crush her under his weight by allowing him to remain ever so slightly hovered over her. Her hands then moved to his belt, which was enough to cause him to raise his own head to align with hers. Her hand in that area adding a sensational pressure that made his growing ache cause him to close his eyes for a brief moments. She was doing better with undressing him than he was undressing her and it was time to rectify that.

His lips hungrily returned to hers as he kissed her passionate. His hands went to her back to find whatever bound her dress so that he could undo it. The style was unfamiliar to him, as he was used to women's attire in his world. Still, he hardly fumbled for he enjoyed allowing his hand to linger over her in the process of finding the fastening. And when he did find it along her back, he proceeded to open them, once again, grateful for the fact that he now had two hands to do that with. Once it was loose, he pulled it down, his hands sliding over the sleeves so they went down her arms and over her hands, no longer serving as a covering for her skin. He then moved his hand to explore her now exposed region, one moved along her chest when he felt another fabric covering her. It was enough to break the kiss for a moment as he slightly lifted his head and raised an eyebrow, eying her chest to see something covering her female attributes. He paused in his actions and just looked at it. "Some of your clothing in this world truly leaves me curious . . . " He stated. Why did women wear so many layers over here?!

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Things for Emma and Killian were getting incredibly steamy, and there was no stopping now. There wasn't even any part of her that wanted to slow down.. this all felt so right. It was probably a relief for Killian that he now had two hands since she had been wearing rather complicated clothing. (She even had to get help zipping up from her mother, because she couldn't figure it out herself.) However, if he still had the hook, he could have probably just ripped off the dress and honestly? Emma wouldn't have argued one single solitary bit about it. He was doing considerably well though, until he reached the artifact that so many men had seen to be a difficult obstacle for years now.. the bra. A small grin and an eyeroll from Emma indicated that she would handle it. "Don't worry. You're not the only one who can't figure them out. It's sort of like a chastity belt for.. well." she gestured toward her breasts. "Like this." She sat up slightly, and her body was pressing against his. This wasn't helping matters at all. She reached behind her and plucked her bra clasps until they were loose, and then she fell back, letting him proceed with what he was doing. She then went to work on unfastening his pants.. which was relatively simple.

She was completely enraptured with Killian.. ready to give herself to him completely. This was her way of laying her trust out on the line. She was going all in this time instead of backing out and being afraid. It was no way to live, to be in fear. Once his pants were unfastened, she worked to push them down. It registered, for a moment in her mind, that she was about to make love to Captain Hook. If it wasn't for the fact that she was too turned on to laugh right now, she would have gone in to a full blown giggle fit because of what they had just watched on Netflix. This certainly wasn't that hook, though.  This was someone completely different..someone who she wanted to give herself to. Someone who she was falling in love with.. No, that would be a lie. Someone whom she already fell in love with. 

"You were right about the not thinking, thing.." She muttered breathlessly as she pulled him close by resting her hands on his hips, signaling that she was ready, and that she was sure of it.. Just in case he had been worried about it. "I'd much rather just feel.. And you're the only person who I want to make me feel."

[Killian Jones]

Right Now

WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

She assured him not to worry, and that he wasn't the only one who couldn't figure them out. He didn't like that thought: of not being able to navigate his way around her and remove the clothing that stood between them. He watched her, paying attention to her body more than what she was trying to show him in terms of how to remove the article of clothing. It became especially difficult when her body pressed against her bare one, causing him to inhale deeply at the sensation of how she felt. She unlatched the piece and then pulled it down. He found himself just staring at her; at her perfection. At how incredible she looked, and how he longed to feel every part of her. "Good thing I am a fast learner," he said in a low voice. For next time. Because yes, he wanted there to be a next time. And he would not grow stifled at the clothing that time.

When she lay back down, he proceeded to pull the rest of the dress off of her, allowing it to join her belt as it was tossed to the side. Another piece of clothing covered her lower region but this one, he was more familiar with, so he hooked his fingers in the strap and pulled it down. His eyes trailed over her exquisite body as it was not bare to him. "Beautiful," he whispered in a low tone. It was an understatement, but it was the only word he could cohesively form right now. How was he meant to speak properly when she was in this state; when she put him in this state. She told him that she wanted him to make her feel, and that was certainly mutual. She was already making him feel so much and he wanted to return the favor. She had successfully removed his pants, freeing himself as they were not fully exposed to one another.

His hand skimmed over her chest, touching her, grazing down her upper thigh, wishing to take in all that he could in this moment for just looking was not nearly enough. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he lowered a hand to guide himself to her, her words indicating she was ready. His lips passionately went to hers, kissing her deeply and fervently as he simultaneously entered her in one swift push. The action caused him to heavily exhale in pure pleasure as he gave her a moment to adjust to his size and the feeling of him being inside. "Swan," he breathed out, unable to refrain from saying her name though he was hardly conscious of it. She felt wonderful, and he waited only another moment, before he slowly thrust deeper into her, causing another heavy exhalation of breath for he wished to savor the moment so that they could both find their release together.

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Killian told her that he was a fast learner.. that was likely understatement. He was quick to get the rest of her dress off, just as she was quick to get rid of his clothing. It wasn't the fact that they were in a hurry.. it was just the fact that there was so much sexual tension built up, that if something didn't give soon, the two of them would likely explode. As she laid back on the bed beneath him, completely vulnerable and exposed, she didn't feel uncomfortable. Normally, she didn't like being at the 'mercy' of anyone else..but here she was, giving herself completely to Killian. "You're not so bad yourself, Pirate." She spoke with a playful grin.

The path he left over her body with his hands felt like fire. The more he touched her, the more her body ached with desire for him. Luckily for Emma, she didn't have to wait long though for her thirst for him to be quenched. Once he pushed inside of her, she gasped and closed her eyes. This sparked something inside of Emma.. a torch that hadn't been lit in a very, very long time. She could feel her whole body igniting from the inside. Her hands moved to his back where her nails gently raked over his skin. As his hips moved against her's, her legs started to part a little more. It was her body's way of showing that she was enjoying herself - if all of the cries of pleasure weren't enough to do that. 

When she heard him breathing her name it made her tremble. Her own legs wrapped around his as he took her. It was much more gentle than she had expected it to be..and she was rather happy about that. Sure, she had a tendency to like it a bit rough from time to time..but this was her first time letting her walls down truly for someone in a long time, and she wanted it to be slow, and easy.. even if it was just for right now. Her muscles tightened around him as he thrust in and out of her, and her own hips started to move along with his. "Killian, I.." she blinked. "I.. ooh, don't stop," Well. That was close...almost letting those oh, so dangerous words fly out in the heat of the moment. Not that they weren't true..that was just a little bit too large of a step. "You feel amazing," she breathed, followed by a soft moan.

[Killian Jones]

Right Now

WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

She felt sensational. The way her body moved with his, the way her hands raked over his back, the way she felt with him inside. It was better than he had ever imagined, and he knew why . . . because he loved her. Building the emotional connection to develop into such an intense feeling made the physical intimacy all the more powerful and incredible. She was unlike any other, and Killian wished to savor every single second of their time making love, as he did with every other moment he spent with her. Each thrust elicited a breathy grunt emitted from deep within his throat, as he fought to keep his eyes open so that he could watch her. Though the intensity of emotions and pleasures coursing through him forced him to occasionally squeeze his eyes shut.

The sounds she made were sweet music to his ears, feeling honored that he was the one causing them. He had never seen this side of her before and to see her lower her guard to such an extent, and reaction so passionately . . . well, it meant the world to him that she had allowed him inside of her -- literally. Her legs wrapped around him, pressing them against each other even more, which caused him to hungrily find her lips again, wanting to taste her as much as touch her and soon, feel her reach that height of pleasure.

His hands moved over her body were of their own mind, for he felt incapable of thinking right now. One hand cupped her breast, filling with her and massaging it, enjoying exploring this intimate part of her body. And while this subconscious thought was in his mind, his other hand moved lower to the region between them where their bodes were joined. His hand skimmed against this joined area, finding that one sensitive spot in her as he pressed against it, the glorious feeling of touching her causing his breathing to hitch a little as he strongly inhaled and exhaled in sheer pleasure.

She seemed as if she was about to say something . . . something that his mind dared hope to hear. But he also knew it was soon. While he had made his feelings clear, sometimes actions spoke louder than words. And he knew that she would never have asked him out, nor done this with him, if she did not feel strongly for him. How beautiful she felt and sounded, as she told him not to stop and then spoke of how incredible she felt. His thrusts became stronger as he moved deeper inside of her, trying to find the words to say when it was nearly impossible to form cohesive words. Luckily their mouths were so close together that he did not have to speak very loudly. His words came out in low, breathy whispers.

"As." He kissed her lips for a moment. "Do." Another kiss. "You," he spoke against her lips, unable to keep them parted any longer. For she too felt so very incredible. He deepened the kiss, allowing his tongue to explore the inside of her mouth as he basked in the way she tasted and the way she felt under his touch in all the places he felt her body. He felt himself throbbing, signaling that he was growing closer to finding his release as he moved deeper stronger inside of her. He then spoke a word that he had never said to her; proof that he had truly lost all capability of thought as the word came out in the same tone as his others; a low, husky, whispered groan. "Emma."

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Although this was their first time together, it seemed as though Killian knew every single inch of her body even better than she even knew it herself. She could feel goosebumps erupting all over her skin each time his hand trailed over each part of her. Her cries of pleasure filled the room, even though she tried to stifle it by biting down on her bottom lip. The last thing she needed was for someone to walk in to the apartment and hear her screaming out Killian's name. That would have made for an absolutely awkward breakfast conversation the next morning. 

She could have sworn that she felt some sort of electricity in the air..but then she realized it was silly, and guessed it was just because their sexual tension had been so high, that now it was like a release for the two of them and it was just hanging all around them.. the ecstasy.. the passion. She raked her nails over his back with one hand as her free hand tunneled through the back of his hair while her body arched against his, aching to feel him touching every inch of her. 

Those whispers as he kissed her made her feel as though she were about to absolutely explode. She could feel the pressure building up inside of her as though she were a volcano ready erupt at any moment. The feeling of him throbbing inside of her only intensified the sensation. The moment that he kissed her full on, thrusting in to her as though this would be not only the first, but the last time they would ever make love, it sent Emma over the edge. She would have been a little embarrassed that it happened for her so quickly if it wasn't for the fact that as they kissed while she climaxed, the lights in the room started to flicker like crazy. 

At first she thought that maybe it was just that intense.. after all, she was riding a wave of absolute pleasure. But then, it hit her that it might have been an earth quake. As unlikely as it was. However, as she laid there, panting beneath Killian, trying her best to catch her breath, she suddenly whispered between breaths: "Oh my god.. that's me doing that..I really need to get this under control.." 

[Killian Jones]

Right Now

WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

Each time she moved or made a sound, only intensified Killian's own pleasure. She felt and sounded so wonderful, and knowing that he was the one cause such a reaction from her, made him enjoy this all the more. He had only been half paying attention to the lighting and the timing they they flickered, for he found his release at the same time she went over the edge . . . causing him to close his eyes and let out grunt of pleasure as he spilled inside of her. The sensation was unlike any other and as he had already quickly established, was far better than he ever had imagined. And he had indeed thought of this moment with her . . . he just didn't know when -- or perhaps if -- it was going to happen. But he need not wonder any longer.

His body relaxed as he remained hovered over her, burying his head in the crook of her neck as his chest and shoulders heaved, attempting to catch his breath. He was basking in the sheer ecstasy that consumed every inch of his body, not yet wanting to pull out of her for he felt complete, being inside of her; being a part of her. It wasn't until she breathlessly spoke that he acknowledged the flickering lights which had seemed so minimal compared to everything else. But he understood what she was referring to: her magic. And Killian wanted to ensure that she found not fault in it. He slowly raised his head to look down at her, a soft smile on his lips as his hand went to her cheek, gently caressing it with this thumb.

"Remember, Swan, don't think. Just feel," he told her as he lightly kiss her cheek. He didn't want her to concern herself with trying to control her magic. He just wanted her to enjoy what time life had offered them to be together. "Just let yourself go," he added, encouraging her to not concentrate on restraining her powers. It didn't matter. His hand skimmed along her inner thigh, feeling the liquid proof of her enjoyment. "Then again, it seems you already have," he teased, continuing to smile as he changed the meaning of him telling her to let herself go, if only to lighten the mood and help her relax her mind. "Besides, I take it as quite flattering that I had that affect on you," he added as further teasing with a tone of playful arrogance.

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There were so many feelings flowing through Emma, that she could hardly even think. That was the point though, to not get lost in thought. Instead, she was lost in complete euphoria. When he released inside of her, it only heightened her pleasure. As they eased out of their passionate kiss, the two of them lied there, panting for breath as Emma glanced upward again at the flickering lights. She wondered, briefly, if this would happen every time she.. climaxed. At least when the moment was shared with Hook. Still though.. was it something to fear?

She was about to say something about her concerns, but then he whispered those words to her, that - especially in this moment - made her heart beat even faster than it already was. Don't think.. just feel. Oh, she certainly was feeling..that was for sure. And she was about to make a witty comment about letting go, but he beat her to it when he felt that she did indeed have quite a release already. "You've done an excellent job at helping me do that, Hook." Emma mused with a grin. She moved her hand from the back of his hair, and she gently pressed her palm against the side of his cheek, staring in to his eyes. The lights stopped flickering, but then they dimmed - something perhaps that she had control of on her own. 
 
He was flattered to have that affect on her. Of course he took it as a compliment. She laughed and shook her head a little. "I'm not surprised you're flattered." She teased. "But lets hope that I don't end up starting a fire or something next time." She didn't even realize that it implied that there would be a next time. 

[Killian Jones]

Right Now

WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

She told him that he had done an excellent job of assisting her in doing that, and he smiled with a slightly cocky grin, though it was all in good humor. He felt rather pleased with himself that he was able to take her to these euphoric heights. To know that it was mutual, for she had certainly filled his entire body with an ecstasy unlike any other. He gazed at her as he felt her soft skin grace his cheek; a gesture that filled his entire body with warmth and comfort. Emotions that he had dared not feel for quite some time . . . not after Milah's death . . . not until Emma.

Hearing her laugh reminded him again of how beautiful the sound was. Everything about her was utterly beautiful. "You know me," he began to say, the cocky grin on his lips slightly growing. He leaned down and forward a little, lightly kissing her bare shoulder. "I am often quite pleased with myself," he said jokingly. That wasn't entirely true, not when the statement was really considered . . . taking into account his past and mistakes he had made. But alas, they were just teasing and engaging in this more playful and humorous mood, one that seemed far too rare for them. She then commented about how next time she hoped she didn't start a fire. He raised his head to look at her again, smirking at her words. He wanted to continue to ease her mind, so focused on the less serious part of what she said. "Next time?" He asked, still smirking at her choice of words. "So you're already thinking about next time, eh love?" He further inquired. "Glad to see, as always, I've made quite an impression." Once again, he was teasing her with his arrogant remarks.

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That grin. That cocky, arrogant grin that under normal circumstances was enough to make her slightly weak kneed. Of course, she'd never repeat that..otherwise there wouldn't be enough room for her in the room after his ego got to be so inflated. And now, as she was lying beneath him, still buzzing with electricity flowing through her after their shared climax.. that grin was making her ready for more. She was able to control  herself though, luckily. "That's you alright. Your number one fan." She was being slightly sarcastic. She knew that he wasn't always happy with himself. Sometimes he even acted like he wasn't good enough...but he was.  Still though, she smiled. "That's alright, though.. You don't have to be good at pleasing yourself. You're -really- good apparently at doing it for me." She teased with a small laugh.

He kissed her shoulder and it made her sigh. It was a dreamy sort of sigh, that showed that she was definitely still in that cloud of euphoria. She was only snapped out of it when she realized that he had picked up on that whole 'next time' comment that he had made. "Uhh.." she blinked. "Well..you know. I mean.. assuming..there's.. there's a next time." She wasn't sure who she was trying to lie to here. Obviously, with the way they were acting, there would be a next time. "You've definitely made an impression.." she grinned teasingly. "That's for certain. You almost made me blow every fuse in the house."

[Killian Jones]

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WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

She was teasing him and he loved every moment of it. It showed how at ease her mind was. How relaxed she was. She was truly enjoying the moment, and in that, it made tonight perfect. Because it wasn't just about his own enjoyment of it . . . it was primarily about hers. "Well, I could please myself," he began to say, his words clearly having suggestive meanings. "But what you do to me, what you make me feel . . . is far greater than I can describe in mere words." Because, despite his teases, he wanted her to know that the feeling was mutual. That this was incredible for him too.

He smiled with amusement, seeing her grow flustered at her own words as she tried to correct them, but instead, reinforced them. "Well if you are so insistent on a next time, how can I possibly refuse?" He said teasingly, quite enjoying her seeing in this state as she tried to explain herself. She then confirmed that he had indeed made an impression, and then said that he'd nearly caused her to blow every fuse in the house. Oh now this was too tempting to resist.

"That sounds like a challenge, Swan," he told her as his hand skimmed down to her center, slightly raising his head and lowering it so he could watch, though mostly to take in the sight of her perfect body. His eyes then went to her face once more, as a smile spread on his lips. "And you now me . . . " He began to say, his finger finding that single spot inside of her. He lowered his head as if about to kiss her but paused when their lips were hardly an inch apart. "I always love a good challenge," he whispered, before closing the distance between them, and applying pressure to that particular area that he knew stirred strong pleasure in a woman.

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The whole conversation of being pleased was now going in far more dirty of a place than she originally had planned..but she wasn't complaining. "Likewise," was all she could manage to mutter. His accent, although attractive as well in any other setting, was driving her absolutely out of her mind at this current moment. Something about his tone, and the slight rasp in his voice after trying so hard to catch his breath was too much for her to handle.. but again, she wasn't about to complain. "And far be it from me to make you please yourself. That would be way cold of me at this point." She was mostly teasing..but there was certainly truth to it. 

And then, he made it sound as though she were insistent on there being a second time! She said no such thing! Did..she maybe imply it? "You should be so lucky, Hook.." she mused with a smirk. She was rather proud of herself at keeping her wit about her, even though she was completely at the pirate's mercy. She wouldn't let herself be completely dominated though.. it just wasn't like her. Besides..she rather liked the playful banter while the two of them were being intimate. It showed that they could still have a fun side, even in the most heated moments. 

The tables turned again when he took her saying that she 'almost' blew every fuse in the house, as a challenge to do so. "Killi--Killian.." She gasped, exhaling with a soft moan as he pressed his finger against her heated core once more. "Ooh," she muttered, closing her eyes. "Not fair. Not even my apartment," She'd be in so much trouble. Killian now had a hand where his hook once had been..and he was apparently taking full advantage of it. 

[Killian Jones]

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WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

He couldn't help but smirk when she spoke of how it would be far too cold to make him please himself. "How so very considerate of you, Swan," he teased, encouraging the playful mood that never seemed to cease between them. He had always enjoyed engaging in this flirtatious dialog with her. The only difference now was that she was fully reciprocating. She then spoke of how he should be so lucky, and the already placed smile on his lips, slightly grew. "I think we both know that this point that it is more than luck, and comes down to skill. And as we both know, I had quite the affect on you." Yes. Cockiness and arrogance once again. But how could he resist? He was enjoying teasing her far too much with the one little slip of her words. And he planned to hold it against her -- not that it was a bad thing. If nothing else, he thought it was rather endearing seeing how she grew flustered by it.

Her words were then cut off by his actions, which once again, he loved to see and hear. The way she verbally and non verbally reacted to his touch. She felt so wonderful, and he wondered how he was going to survive being apart from her when the sun rose and the daylight proved to be their enemy as it tore them apart -- forcing them to face the day where other people's crises dominated their need for each other. "Then I suggest you get your own place," he told her, kissing her lips once again while pressing her finger harder, and deeper within her. If she was going to stay here, then surely it would be more convenient for her to have her own house. "Perhaps this can be a lesson as to why," he added playfully, his lips moving from hers to create a trail of kisses along the side of her neck.

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Although she was telling herself deep down that she wanted to roll on top of him and be dominant, at this point, her body wasn't agreeing with her. Instead, she was completely at his mercy. "You know me.. give give give til it hurts.." she teased with a rather suggestive tone in her voice. Even though now he was the one who was giving and giving. She agreed with him that she needed her own apartment, and although she had thought about it often, perhaps it was time to make it a reality. "I'll start looking for a new apartment tomorrow." A two bedroom place shouldn't be too expensive. One for her, one for the kid should he decide to visit - since she and Regina basically shared custody of him.  "I wasn't really worried about privacy before, but now..." Her voice trailed off as she lifted herself slightly, so that her lips were pressing gently against his, giving him a soft kiss, and then another.

As his digits probed her deeper, she fell back once more, and let out a soft cry of pleasure. She could feel her toes curling as his lips trailed over her neck, and her eyes started to fall closed. "You're so good at making me feel, Hook," She whispered breathlessly as she clutched the sheets. She was determined to take charge.. she would over come his alarmingly skilled fingers soon enough! Or, at least she had all intentions on it. However, her lack of thinking, and her sensitivity since she had already climaxed once already, was forcing her mind to completely go hazy and the lights started to very lightly flicker once more. She didn't notice.. her eyes were closed, and she was already panting again. 
 

[Killian Jones]

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WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

She spoke of giving until it hurts, with a rather suggestive tone to her voice, which immediately intrigued him. "Perhaps we should explore that aspect of you under these circumstances," he teased, though was well aware of his own actions right now. He was merely intrigued by the thought, and the way she had said it. She then confirmed that she would be looking for a new apartment tomorrow; how she had not been previously concerned with privacy but now . . . well, Killian was glad that she was thinking along those lines. Even if it was just for the moment.

"I will hold you to that," he teased her, ensuring that she would start looking when the next day was upon them. For the time being, he was not about to go and get the paper to look at listings. Besides, it wasn't as if they could go to where he was staying at the inn. He knew she would not feel comfortable with that as many people she knew remained there as well, and didn't want her to feel exposed with the suggestions of her being in his room and not leaving until the morning. Hearing her soft sounds of pleasure, and then her speaking of how he was good at making her feel, a smile spread on his lips that were still pressed against her neck. It had taken him a few moments to notice the lights were flickering, but he didn't react to them. Not by pointing them out anyway. It made him aware that she was starting to lose control in the height of pleasure and he wanted to take that a step further.

His lips moved up her neck and against her ear as he quietly spoke in it. "As are you, Swan," he told her, gently nipping her earlobe. For she too was so very good at making him feel. All the darker emotions that had once filled him, had been replaced for ones that she had inspired within him. And it felt particularly strong in such physical intimate moments. But right now, it was making her feel rather than him. He began to move his position, lowering his head as they grazed down the front of her body, wanting to kiss whatever part of her skin he could access along the way. He then moved his hand out, and placed both his hands on either side of her waist. He then let his mouth take the place of his hand, using his lips, tongue and teeth to make her feel a different sensation from what they had done thus far tonight.