Husband and Wife

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Emma's feet had never hurt so much in her entire life. At least she didn't have to wear the heels for very long... She took those off half way through the reception ball. She was ready for silence for the rest of the night though..and she was definitely ready to get a quiet moment with her new husband. Never once did she think while growing up, that she was going to spend her wedding night in a bedroom of a castle. It was something that was out of a fairy tale, which Emma always saw as absolutely fiction. But yet here she was.. In her wedding dress..staring at what would have been her bedroom if she were to have been raised here in the Enchanted Forest... and she was with her husband. Killian Jones. "It's surreal, isn't it?" she asked, asking just after opening the door. "Everything is just... like a dream." A dream she  never wanted to wake up from. 

She draped her arms over Killian's shoulders, and she smiled. "Well, my pirate prince.. are you going to carry me in to our room?" She asked with a playful smile. Emma Swan, or now Emma Jones, wasn't the type of girl to be carried around like luggage, but this was a tradition that she wanted to be apart of. Being carried over the threshold, and in to her new life that she would share with Killian. Even though this wasn't exactly the first step.. That would be the following day, when they would board the Jolly Roger and sail off in to the wide open blue sea. 

[Killian Jones]

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Surreal. That was indeed the perfect word for today. Surreal. The entire thing had felt like a wonderful dream and Killian often had to remind himself that it was real. It was the start of their life together . . . and he was so very excited to experience it with her. The ceremony and reception had been incredible. But what mattered to him the most was that he was marrying the woman he loved. This was the first marriage for both of them, and he was eager to enter this unexplored dynamic with her. "I couldn't agree more," he said softly with a smile.

She looked so beautiful. Emma Swan: his wife. What an unusual word to consider yet one he could quickly get used to. For today, they had committed themselves to each other. They had taken vows, placed a ring on each other's fingers and promised to always be together. It was such a beautiful thing indeed and Killian had enjoyed every second of what today marked. She draped her arms around him and he placed his hands on her waist as she asked whether he was going to carry her to their room. A shared room; their room. So many terms that he absolutely adored hearing. "Now what kind of husband would I be if I didn't," he teased. With that, he adjusted his hands and effortlessly lifted her into his arms.

He was so grateful that he had his other hand back, and that there was no longer a hook in it's place. With her in his arms, he carried her into their room, his eyes remaining on her the entire time. She was a vision of perfection; epitomizing beauty. And he couldn't look away. He didn't stop walking until he felt the bed at the front of his knees at which point he set her gently down on it. He seated himself on the edge of the bed next to her, his feet on the ground. He just looked at her, taking in the vision of her. "You look, so incredibly beautiful, Swan," he told her, knowing that words could not even begin to cover just how exquisite she looked.

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Husband.. Wife.. these terms were so foreign to her. It was only relatively recently that she was able to say the words Mom and Dad since she never knew her parents growing up. Now she was married to someone. A princess, a mother, a daughter, and a wife. Everything felt so.. complete. Which was ironic since her life was really just starting. While he carried her to the bed, she just stared at him, smiling. The grin couldn't be wiped off of her face no matter what she did.. And she loved it. She was the happiest she'd ever been in this moment. He sat her down gently on the edge of the bed, and then he sat down beside her. The compliments he gave her somehow made her smile even more. 

"And you are so incredibly handsome, Killian Jones." Moving closer so that she was sitting hip to hip beside him, she lifted a hand and lightly began to stroke the back of his hair. She knew how lucky she was. She knew how she had dodged so many bullets in her past, only to be here at Killian's side.. and it was meant to be. It was true love. "And I love you, so much." She leaned in a little more, and she lightly kissed the side of his neck. Okay, so maybe she was a little excited to get to the other husband and wife stuff - the stuff that they had already done but would be even more special now... but she couldn't really help herself! He looked so good in that outfit....

[Killian Jones]

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She told him that he looked handsome and he smiled arrogantly. "I know," he said with playful cockiness. This was one of the first times he was out of his leather attire since . . . well, since he had been in the royal navy. And that was quite literally, hundred of years ago. Today, he wanted to dress the part of her husband. For that title became before all else: pirate, captain, everything came second now for first and foremost, he was her husband. She moved closer, telling him that she loved him and these words could never be said or heard enough. He had longed to hear her say them for so long and everytime he heard them, his heart would always swell with the mutual feeligs of love he felt for her.

"And I love you, Emma Swan," he told her, his voice thick with sincerity. The moment he felt her hand in his hair and her lips on the side of his neck, he closed his eyes and took in a slow and deep breath. The sensation of her touch was also something else that never failed to fill his body with so many emotions. He turned his head to the side, toward her, his lips brushing against the soft skin of her cheek. Desire began to fill him, for while they had made love before . . . tonight, they would be together as husband and wife. And that alone, would make everything feel all the more incredible. "Swan," he whispered near her ear, slowly pulling his head back so that he could look at her. "Before you rob me of all thought," he began to say with playful accusation.

"I would like to give you your gift." It wasn't nearly as impressive as the one she gave him -- the Jolly Roger -- but it would just have to do. Giving her another quick kiss on the cheek he rose to his feet and went over to the dresser cupboard where he pulled out package wrapped in a red velvet case. Inside, was a book. But not just any book: it was a book of her life. He had spoken to everyone -- her parents, Henry, Lily -- anyone and everyone who had impacted her life, or who's life she had impacted, and with that, compiled her very own storybook. It was much like the storybook Henry had, with pictures and text, but this time . . . it was entirely focused on her life. He knew Emma wasn't one who wished for lavish and expensive jewels and diamonds. So he had wanted something sentimental. He wanted something that made her feel like a fairy tale princess, and the story of her life was such an intriguing one that it needed to be documented.

He had consulted with an author to help him write this story and while the book held no magical properties, he hoped it was something she would like. He headed back to the bed, kneelig in front of her as he placed the covered book in her lap. It had a title that he found quite befitting for her: The Swan Princess. As she opened it, he began to speak, waiting until it was unveiled so that he wouldn't ruin the surprise. "You may say that you are not in the book of fairy tales, but your life holds more meaning than you may ever know. For you have touched the lives of so many, in this realm and all the others. It is an extreme honor, to be a part of your story. And I can't wait, to start the next chapter of it by your side." He was the man she chose to be with out of all the others. And it was not something he would ever take for granted. "Thank you, Emma. For allowing me to be a part of your life."

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Ah, that arrogance.. how she loved his cocky ways. There was nothing to say, she definitely had a type. "Of course you do," she mused with a small grin. She wanted to make this night perfect.. She wanted him, and she wasn't making it a secret either. As she brushed her lips against his neck, she felt his touching her cheek. He told her  he had a gift for her, and she paused in her actions. She watched as she watched him walk away after he placed a kiss on her cheek. She smiled and sighed. "Killian, you didn't have to get me anything.." That being said, Emma certainly wouldn't complain. Who didn't like presents?

When he walked over to her, and placed the gift on her lap, she began to open the case, listening as he spoke. The moment she saw the book, she was stunned. The Swan Princess. Emma had wished since she discovered the book that Henry had showed her was real, that she would have been involved in it. She spoke about it to no one, and yet Killian knew exactly how she had felt...and he had made her this book. Tears began to well in her eyes as her fingertips traced over the text on the cover of the book. "It's perfect," she spoke with her voice trembling with emotion. She lifted her gaze, and looked in to Killian's eyes. It was a little hard to see through the tears, but oh.. his eyes were so gorgeous. She could stare in to them forever. 

"This is the most thoughtful gift anyone could have ever given me..." She placed the book along with the case to the side, and she stood up, guiding him to stand with her. "I love you.." She wrapped her arms around him, and she gave him a hug filled with absolute love. 

[Killian Jones]

Till Death

DO US PART

Normally Killian of course didn't like to see Emma cry, but these tears he knew were for a different reason. They were not tears of sadness, but rather, ones of sentiment she felt over the present. And Killian felt honored that his gift had elicited such a reaction from her. He softly smiled as she looked over it, saying that it was perfect, and the best gift that she had ever gotten. His heart swelled with pride upon hearing this.

As she guided him to a stand and wrapped her arms around him, he easily did the same, holding her close to him as he heard those perfect words fall from her lips. "And I you," he said in response, feeling so incredibly blessed and happy to have such a wonderful woman to call his wife. Letting the hug linger for several moments, he eventually pulled his head back a little so that he could look at her, though still kept his arms around her. Unable to resist the temptation, he leaned forward, gently kissing her lips which always gave him such an incredible sensation. Slowly bringing a kiss to the end, he hardly kept an inch between their mouths. "Now, where were we before I so rudely interrupted you?" He asked with a slight smile, in a playfully teasing voice. As if he would ever forget.

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Emma was so incredibly in love. She couldn't believe how happy she was to be his bride. And now that he had given her this beautiful gift, she was in an even more dreamy sort of state. When he captured her lips in the deep kiss, she wrapped her arms around him a little tighter. It was lucky he was holding her, otherwise her knees would have completely given out from beneath her. He constantly made her feel weak kneed, but this was even more intense. After he ended the kiss, asking for a reminder of where they were.. she gave him a small grin. "I'm willing to bet you know exactly where we were..." She teased back, tilting her head to the side. She then kissed the side of his neck, closing her eyes. 

He smelled wonderful. She wasn't sure what cologne he was wearing, but it was driving her absolutely crazy. A very soft moan flowed over his skin, and she made a small trail of kisses up to his ear. "Is this familiar?" she asked in a whisper. The tip of her tongue lightly brushed over his ear lobe, and she began to trail her hands over his chest. "I think..it was right about here that we left off. Unless i'm forgetting something?" She continued to tease as her lips began to make their way back down to the base of his neck where more small kisses were accompanied by a light nip to  his skin. 

[Killian Jones]

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She teased him in return, saying that she was certain he knew where they had left off. That he was, but he didn't exactly want to admit that now . . . all in good fun. He closed his eyes when he felt the sensation of her lips against his neck, as she created a trail of kisses up to his ear. She asked him if this was familiar and it was getting increasingly difficult for Killian to form coherent words. "Not quite," he playfully lied. "You may have to jog my memory a little more," he further teased. She felt so incredible. The way her lips moved along him, the way her tongue gently grazed his lobe, her hands over his body and then the nip on his skin. All of it was getting him highly aroused, his desire of her growing to an strong need.

"No," he breathed, upon her question. "You're doing a rather good job," he said, teasingly understating just how good of a job she was indeed doing. Though he was immensely enjoying her attentions, he wanted to get rid of the pesky clothing that they were clad in . . . starting with her wedding dress. He could easily rip it off in a fit of impatience, yet he had come to the understanding that women were rather sentimental about their wedding gowns. He didn't want to deprive Emma of hers. He slowly began to turn so that he was standing behind her, the front of his body pressed against her back. He leaned his head down and whispered into her hear from behind.

"Now it's my turn," he said in a low voice, his lips brushing against her ear. His hand began to undo the back of her dress, slowly, taking his time despite the overwhelming need for her he felt. With each bit of skin on her back that was being exposed, his lips kissed along it, as he continued a trail of kisses along her back until itw as entirely bare. When enough of the dress was opened from the back, his hands went to her shoulder where his lips followed. He kissed along her shoulder as he moved the piece of fabric until it fell over, the dress pooling at her feet as his lips continued to caress her skin, moving to the back of her perfectly formed neck.

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Emma very much enjoyed teasing Killian with soft, tender kisses.. and she also enjoyed the counter teasing. He told her she was doing a good job, so clearly his memory was being jogged. Of course she didn't think for a moment that he didn't remember.  "I'm glad... otherwise I would have been a little disappointed, thinking my kisses weren't memorable.." Clearly, another tease. After a moment of submitting to her kisses and touches, Killian spoke of how it was his turn, and moved behind her. At first, Emma had been in complete control, and now, as he was  unzipping her dress, and kissing her bare skin, she realized that she was now putty in his hands, practically melting in to a puddle on the floor. 

Oh, how she wished that the dress she wore was replaceable.. she couldn't really justify telling Killian to tear apart the dress that she had married him in. Wedding dresses were too important. Besides.. it had been her mother's wedding dress so Snow would have probably been pretty upset if that occurred. She would just have to be patient, and let Killian work as fast or slow as getting her out of i as he wanted. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back so that it was pressing against his chest. "You make it really hard to keep this dress in one piece.. you know that?" She asked with a small grin. "When is it my turn again?"

[Killian Jones]

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She jokingly stated that she would have been disappointed that her kisses weren't memorable and despite the tease, he knew that nothing could be further from the truth. He remembered every kiss they shared, especially their first one. Each embrace always made his heart swell with what he felt for her and now that they were married . . . well, words could not describe the full blown emotions that his heart felt it was going to explode with. The back of her head rested against his chest as she spoke of how hard he was making it to keep this dress in once piece.

"I make it hard?" He playfully retorted. "You're the one who looks positively irresistible in it, Swan. Just imagine how difficult this is for me," he teased in return, his words holding truth. Grateful for his two hands, he used them to remove whatever other clothing she had under the dress that concealed her, his lips still moving along the side of her neck and shoulders. He then heard her ask when it was her turn again and he smiled with amusement.

"I never thought you were one to ask," he teased once more, referring to her more strong and dominant side which he found so incredibly attractive. How he loved the playful banter he could engage in with her during such intimate activities. With her clothing removed, he still stood behind her, his hand moved to the front of her body, slowly wandering over her chest, skimming over her twin before trailing down her stomach, inching closer to her center. He deeply inhaled, his lips against her ear as he closed his eyes, enjoying the moment, basking in this for today, tonight marked such a grand occasion. It marked the beginning of the rest of their lives.

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