Enjoying The Quiet Moments

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Housing was the furthest thing from her mind at this point. Sure it was definitely important, especially now that she was actually being intimate with someone, but the only thing she could really focus on was Killian and everything that he was making her feel. It was incredible, how much one person could make her feel so many levels of ecstacy at once. Kissing her, speaking to her in that low sexy tone, touching her, probing her with his strong fingers. Her body was already writhing and the lights already flickering when suddenly, she started to feel those tender kisses trailing lower on her body. No longer were they stopping at her collar bone, or chest, but his lips were moving lower and lower. 

Her body was coming alive like it had never done before. She was far too lost in euphoric bliss to realize what he was doing..but before she knew it, there was suddenly a sensation of his warm tongue penetrating the spot where his fingers had just been after her legs were situated how he wanted them. The scruff of his facial hair caressed her in a way that felt strangely amazing, heightening the sensation even more. "K-Killian!" she cried out, her voice trembling as the lights began to turn on, then turn off. "Oh, I can't control it when you do that," she breathed, panting, knowing that she was completely losing control. He did after all accept the challenge..the question was, would she end up getting a handle on it? Or would the power be out in the house by the time this was over? 

[Killian Jones]

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WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

Oh how he loved to hear her say his name in the height of pleasure. There had been a point where he hadn't believed he'd ever hear it; hear her say his name like this. But he was so very glad he started hoping again, for it had not proved to be disappointing. Hell, it was far better than he had ever imagined before. He continued his actions, enjoy the way she moved under his touch and the delicious taste of her as all parts of his mouth teased and caressed the already sensitive -- and rather intimate -- area.

He still wasn't paying attention to the lights, his eyes closed and focused on the purpose of his actions. He did however hear her say that she could not control it when he did that, and a smile spread on his lips. He parted his lips from skin long enough to briefly speak in a low voice, but knew she would be able to hear it. "That, love, is the entire point." He wanted her to relinquish control and just enjoy the feeling. So he returned to his actions, feeling her body growing close and soon enough, had managed to push her to that point so that she could ride wave after wave of pure euphoria.

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Hook was the only person who didn't want Emma to learn to control her magic.. it was definitely a different way of looking at things than what she had been previously taught, but she wasn't about to question his methods. Not when they were making her feel so absolutely incredible. Her breaths became more and more rapid and her legs parted wider on their own volition, and her toes were curling to the point where she half expected her whole foot to cramp..not that she cared at this point. The pleasure was most certainly worth the small amount of pain.

He paused, only for a moment to speak, but it was like he hadn't stopped at all. The feeling of his breath washing over her most sensitive area, as well as the low rumble of his voice, made her arch her back in pleasure. "It's definitely working," She gasped, and let her head press back against the pillow she had been lying her head on. And then..that was it. She finally did as he wanted her to, and she let go. She completely disregarded the fact that lights were flickering on and off, and also the fact that as she pushed one hand through her hair, the other was throwing an energy wave that knocked the lamp on to the floor, ultimately breaking it. "Killian.. Killian," she muttered, moaning over, and over again. She was so close to the edge.. so close to absolutely bursting like a sky filled with fireworks. "Killian!!" She finally cried out in one pleasure filled scream.

What followed, was the entire room lighting up like a Christmas tree before every light popped and suddenly went out, leaving her room, and the rest of the apartment, completely in sheer darkness while Emma moaned and writhed, riding on a complete euphoric climax.  

[Killian Jones]

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WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

The wonderful sounds that she made further encouraged him . . . not that he really needed any more encouragement. But still. Hearing her say his name in this peak of pleasure as a direct result of his actions, well, it intensified his own pleasure -- even though he was prioritizing hers right now. He didn't stop when the lights flickered, nor when he heard something crash to the ground. Only when all the lights exploded in the room, did he slowly start to move his head back from its current position. Not because of what happened to the lights, but because of the fact that he had taken her to that peak of euphoria, and wanted to see her bask in it. He closed her eyes for a moment, folding his lips inward to savor her taste as a smile crept on his lips.

He then moved his position so that he was lying on his back next to her, opening his eyes and turning his head to see her face. Though, it was now quite dark. Yet he had no regrets nor found this to be a hindrance in the slightest. On the contrary: he loved it. Because it meant that she had truly let herself go and disallowed her mind to distract her feelings. She was not concentrating on trying to regulate her powers, but rather, enjoyed the pleasure of his actions. He slowly and deeply inhaled, still looking at her silhouette, the moon outside giving the ever so slightest light through the window. "Now that, was most impressive," he said, allowing his words to take a double meaning, referring to either how she reacted to his touch with her body and voice, or her magic.

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Even though she had just blown out all of the power in the house, Emma couldn't help but feel absolutely incredible. It took a whole five minutes before she finally realized that she had popped a breaker and there were no longer any lights. "Whoops.." She muttered as she opened her eyes and noticed the lack of lighting. "See what you made me do?" Her parents were going to throw a fit. Or  maybe not.. did she really have to tell them what happened? It could have been something simple like..using the toaster and microwave at the same time!

He stated that it was most impressive.. the question was, was he talking about what she did with the lights? Or was it the fact that it was he who made her do such a thing? Either way.. he was right. It was all incredibly impressive. "It certainly was.." She mused in a suggestive tone. She moved so that she was lying on her side, and she allowed her head to rest against his chest. This was, in a way, more intimate than the love making. It was her still having her guard down.. being completely open to him.

The moon washed over the two of them as it beamed through the room, illuminating Killian rather beautifully. He looked so handsome..so ethereal. "Stay with me tonight..?" She asked with a whisper.

[Killian Jones]

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WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

He was enjoying just watching her, seeing the emotions on her face that he had never seen before. He wanted to memorize it, to forever have it in his memory. While she always looked so beautiful, right now, she looked at peace; as if there was nothing in the world that could face her. No cause for stress or worry. Just . . . Emma Swan. Finding a semblance of normality in the crazy world she was thrown into. She opened her eyes and playfully scolded him for making her do this. "You say that like it's a bad thing," he teased in return, a smile playing on his lips. Truth was, he had on regrets and would do this again in a heartbeat.

She then suggestively agreed that it was most impressive, and Killian released a slight chuckle of amusement. She then adjusted her position so that she was resting her head against his chest, as he moved his arm so that it was draped behind her, his hand coming up to rest against her her upper arm, holding her close to him. It was moments like these that most certainly created the term perfection. For he could think of nothing better than holding the woman he loved. He had told the Dark One that he wanted to hold Emma with both his hands, and now, he was able to do so. The sensation was beyond compare, and he wished this moment never had to come to its inevitable end.

She then spoke words that he had so longed to hear, and yet made his heart swell with love, devotion and honor. She wanted him to stay with him tonight. She didn't want him to rush out in case her family returned home. She wanted him to remain with her, and Killian would do so for as long as she would have him. "I can think of no where else I would rather be," he said in a low tone of voice, slightly turning his head to kiss the side of her head. How he wanted to say those words: those three words. But he fought them back. It was too soon. And while he felt them, he did not want to overwhelm her so early in their solidifying relationship. "You never need ask," he added, using these words to replace the other ones that were in danger of surfacing. She never had to ask him to stay for he would remain with her until she asked him to leave. He was here for her and only for her. Nothing else kept him in this world. She had brought him back to life and he wanted to devote it to Emma Swan.

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It was slightly a surprise to Emma that she was able to ask Killian to stay with her for the night. She wasn't being stubborn, or closed off at all. She decided that since she was allowing herself to be open to Killian, it meant keeping her guard down all the way. This was the closest thing she could get to saying those three seemingly small words.. She wanted to say them. She felt them, despite what she tried to make herself believe.. but she just couldn't go that extra distance. Not just yet. So, that's why she asked him to stay with her for the evening. He'd see her at her worst, looking like a mess first thing in the morning. 

"There's no one i'd rather be with," she mused in retort to him saying there's no where else he'd rather be. Her eyes closed as her fingers absentmindedly stroked the hair on his chest. She moved her head so that it was against his shoulder, and she was placing gentle kisses against the side of his neck. Emma's mind would normally be racing all over the place, thinking about everything way too much..but she was still allowing herself to just...feel. And this was exactly what she wanted. Emma, in this moment, couldn't be happier. She wasn't even thinking about the lights at the moment. "You've really set the bar. Next time i'm gonna have to go above and beyond the point of amazing if I want to keep up." She teased, grinning. 

[Killian Jones]

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WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

She told him that there was no one else she'd rather be with, and the words -- once again -- meant the world to him. He was fully aware that this was not her first relationship. But the fact that she was confident and sure of her decision, honored him. "That makes two of us," he told her. Once he found the woman he loved, it was rather easy to withdraw from a life of meaningless encounters with women. It was easy to commit when he found the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. And right now, that was Emma. He was certain of it, and nothing would ever make him believe otherwise. The comfort of her touch consumed him, as he took a slow, deep breath in pure relaxation. He gently caressed her upper arm where his hand was resting, her words causing a smile to form on his lips.

"Far be it from me to deter you from such a purpose, Swan," he told her when she spoke of how she'd have to go above and beyond next time to keep up. "Besides, I always enjoy some competition. Especially in this." This of course being what they had engaged in tonight. It had been beyond wonderful and he was looking forward to when they could find a second night to be together. He had already asked her out on another date, and he hoped it would end as well as this one did. He slightly turned his head so that he could look at her while he spoke. "I'm looking forward to seeing what you can come up with," he continued to tease, posing the challenge and still basking in the achievement tonight of having her distracted from all else, and thus, enabling her to let go of any ounce of control.

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Even though the two of them were basking in a sweet, and daresay loving moment, they were still being playful and competitive. She had to one up him next time, and he was accepting of the competition. Of course he was. There definitely wouldn't be a loser in such a 'battle'. She lightly nuzzled the side of his neck, and she quietly laughed. "Okay, Hook... you're on." She playfully nipped at his skin, as she lightly raked her fingers through the hair on his chest. "I'm definitely raising the white flag tonight, though. I'm.. so spent.." she breathed, as she let her eyes flutter closed. 

After a pause, she started to speak again. "I don't think I wanna know how you got to be so good at that." She spoke in a teasing manner once more. With a small laugh, she curled up close against him, and shifted under the blankets so that the two of them could be comfortable. "You're dangerous, Hook.." she muttered in a soft whisper. "My walls are starting to crumble in to gravel and there's nothing I can do about it..." She tried to fight all of the things that were blurting out of her mouth, but it wasn't that easy. She was completely worn out, and it was just flying past her lips. She was so close to saying those three words..but somehow..she bit them back. 

[Killian Jones]

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WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

Hook couldn't refrain from smiling when she said that the game was on, and then she proceeded to nip his skin and gently caressed his chest. It gave him a strong comfort he had not thought possible, and he couldn't help but close his own eyes and deeply inhale in pure relaxation. He felt so serene, so at peace. As incredible as it was to make love to her, the aftermath provided equal pleasure, for this was a sort of intimacy that neither of them frequently explored . . . or even necessarily found. Yet now, here, they had found it in each other. She said that she was going to wave the white flag, admitting surrender.

"Don't feel too bad about that, love," he teased. "You lasted an impressive while," he said, continuing to tease her, aware of how competitive they both were. His mind went to their first kiss, prompted by her firstly saying that he wouldn't be able to handle it and then his countered words saying that she wouldn't be able to handle it. And alas, she had pulled him in for the kiss. Her next words caused him to let out a slight chuckle. "No, you don't," he continued to tease. Truth was, any relations he had in the past -- with the exception of Milah -- meant nothing. Fleeting moments of lust. But with Emma, it was are deeper; far stronger. He was in love with her, and no other compared to that. But that didn't mean he wasn't going to have fun with it. "Why, jealous, Swan?" He continued to joke.

As she curled closer toward him, he pressed her closer to him, his thumb grazing her upper bare up in a repeated up and down motion. Her skin was so soft and he enjoyed feeling her against him. She spoke of how he was dangerous; how her walls were starting to crumble. He could tell that she was drifting, but hearing the words filled him with a strong joy. He had known she was lowering her guard, but he couldn't hear it enough.

"Aye," he began to say, agreeing with her initial words. "But you enjoy the danger and thrill of it,," he said, partially teasing, but there was truth to the words. "There's nothing you need to do about it," he continued, on a more serious note. He wasn't sure if she would remember these words in the morning, but he felt the need to say them anyway. "You've already destroyed my walls. It's only fair I return the favor." Still playful words, but entirely true. She had broken that wall and shown him how to have purpose again. How to feel again. How to have a heart again. How to truly love again.

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He teased at how long she had lasted, and honestly..although she had tried her best, it didn't seem like very long at all. He said it was impressive, but the only impressive thing about that night, in her opinion, was him. "I don't know if i'd go so far as to say that I lasted an impressive while..." she mused wih a grin. "There's definitely room for improvement on my part in that category." Next time.. next time she'd hold out for sure.

On the subject of being jealous of former lovers, although there was a slight twinge that Emma wanted so desperately to ignore that said yes..she was indeed slightly jealous. Sill though, she definitely wouldn't admit that to him. "Jelous? Psh.. no, Hook.. i'm not jealous. It's all ancient history." She had a history too, so it wasn't all on him.. Although, she was sure that his was far more extensive than her's. it didn't phase her enough to stay away from him though, obviously. She was actually enjoying the benefit of his..experience.

He knew her too well. He knew that she loved danger..she couldn't stay away from it, and now she couldn't stay away from him. Even though he was teasing.. he was right, it was partially true. She didn't really even want to do anything about it.. she wanted to just let it all happen..especially right now, while she was still trapped inside of her euphoric bliss. "Who am I kidding.. you've broken mine down too. Good job, Hook.." she grumbled teasingly.

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WE HAVE A QUIET MOMENT

He continued to smile when she said she wouldn't go as far as to say that she lasted an impressive while; and that there was room for improvement in that aspect. "Trust me, Swan. You were nothing less than impressive in all regards," he praised.

"But if you would like to try to hold off longer for next time, well, I consider that yet another challenge," he said teasingly. Tonight had been unplanned, and now they were planning their next time together. Not just the date portion but their time to be physically intimate. Perhaps he should just skip the whole going out bit and plan the date to take place in the privacy of a room. She then spoke of how she was not jealous, that it was all ancient history. He gave a slight chuckle at her former words, but focused on the latter ones. "That it is, love," he assured her. Because while he was enjoying teasing her, he didn't want her to have any doubts about his loyalty.

He was perfectly capable of remaining faithful; when he had been with Milah, he'd hadn't once considered betraying her, nor even looked at another. It was the same with Emma. Even in his year back in the Enchanted Forest, he had not been with another. He couldn't. His heart had stilled belonged to her, and he hadn't been ready to set his love for her aside enough to satisfy his sexual needs. So despite his reputation, or the reputation of any pirate, he wished her to know that he was not going to betray her in any way and hope she knew this from his simple words but more importantly, from his actions. It may take time to prove that, but he was willing to do whatever it took.

She then told him that he too had broken her walls, and he smiled proudly at all. "For what it's worth, it certainly wasn't easy," he assured her. "But it was more than worth it," he told her, placing another kiss on the side of her head. All the effort and time it took . . . it was worth it. She was worth it.

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