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Post by Killian Jones on Dec 1, 2014 13:17:19 GMT
you would make ONE HELL OF A PIRATE SWAN Her words vocalized his earlier thoughts, however were meant as more of a tease rather than legitimate annoyance or anger. It helped continue to set the mood and encourage this teasing and playful air that had seemed to build between them.
They had gone from hostility to this, and he wasn't even sure how it had happened. He only knew that he liked it. Now that they were on his bed, it was easier to remove the burden of clothing. She adjusted her position so he could easily take off her shirt and toss it away, while she began to work on her own pants. He gave a slight smile at her words of how pants had never been more of a burden. "I couldn't agree more," he stated. He had to admit that he liked a woman in pants; it revealed a certain strength and defiance about them, as they were clearly not conforming to the norm that women were expected to.
Milah had worn pants rather well, and even though these were not Emma's clothes . . . he imagined she would be able to pull them off quite well too. It was just in her personality, as he had already mentally acknowledged several times . . . there was something about her. He raised his head, his eyes trailing down her body as it was now exposed, and took in her perfect curves and alluring figure. She was indeed breathtakingly gorgeous. "Beautiful," he stated in a a breathless whisper, the word just naturally coming out without a second thought. And with that, he lowered his head and met her lips, kissing her deeply. Wanting to feel her body against his without the constraint of clothing, he used his hand to open his shirt, making sure not to break the contact of their lips as he began to pull it off, obviously only having one hand to do so.
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Post by Killian Jones on Dec 1, 2014 2:59:28 GMT
you would make ONE HELL OF A PIRATE SWAN He felt her hands move to his pants, causing that ache for her grow significantly as he felt her touch in the already sensitive area. Her actions also laid to rest any doubts he had of where this was going, or rather, how far she was willing to take it. She clearly had skill in this department, determined by the ease and confidence she unfastened his pants with. And he was certainly enjoying it right now. Her words that followed only reinforced this realization. And they were two works, that sent a strong sensation through his body . . . for she was asking him to take her.
The way she said these words, and the meaning behind them, was enough for the captain to not even care about being dominant; he was completely submissive to her, and was immediately willing to comply. Her teasing words after brought a small smile to his lips, as it soon faded after it was formed, merely due to the passion and need that was consuming his entire being. He looked into her eyes, clenching his jaw as he tried to keep himself contained . . . but knowing it would be nearly impossible. Yet that something about her that set her apart from all the rest, made him want to take things slow tonight . . . in the sense that he didn't want it to just be a random burst of pleasure and then have it end. He wanted to do this properly. Which, for him, wasn't exactly a frequent occurrence. Feeling himself freed from the confinement of his pants, gave some relief to his ache, but not nearly enough. Only she could help alleviate that.
"Have I ever given you reason to believe I am not a man of my word?" He teased in a low voice, slightly husky from all she was making him feel. He knew that he had; considering he had no intention of returning her to his parents when he had made her believe this was a ransom. But still. He was not dwelling on that right now. He'd merely been returning her playful tease. With that, his lips found hers once more, kissing her deeply and with fervent passion. He then began to rise to his feet, taking her with him as his hand went underneath her for support, but was also relying on her to keep her legs wrapped around him. He walked over to his bed, and though it was not as large as she may be used to back in her castle, he knew from experience that it could easily fit at least two people. Once there he set her down on it, already moving to adjust himself on top as he kept his lips against hers, settling on top of her, and his hand now wandering to the bottom of the shirt, pulling it up so he could get rid of the blasted fabric that was hindering his viewing pleasure.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 20:01:23 GMT
a woman AS BEAUTIFUL AS YOU DESERVES MY FULL AND PROMPT ATTENTION He smirked when he saw the way others reacted to his . . . proposition. He rather enjoyed provoking others, especially when he saw the protective nature surrounding her. She playfully shot back the words of how he couldn't afford her. He would soon put any doubts to rest, for what else did a pirate spend his loot on but drink, and women. He would soon put any doubts she had at ease. The gypsy then made her way back to him, and Hook continued to watch her every move.
She was a rather dainty little thing, and Killian found himself more eager to explore just how flexible she truly was. She then spoke of deciding to give him a dance without charge, since he called her out by name. "Then I'll have to be sure to make it worth your while," he told her suggestively, since he wouldn't be doing that with coin. Her next question caused the smirk to remain in place as she asked whether he wanted her dance in private or public. He instantly knew which he preferred and rose to stand on his feet so that it was fairly clear to all else which he preferred as well.
"Private," he answered, just so there wasn't any doubt. He then eyed the other gypsies carefully watching. His eyes rested on one in particular who had seemed rather angered earlier by Killian's suggestive remarks. "Don't wait up for us, mate," he told him with a devious gleam in his eye, before turning to Esmerelda and extending his arm. "Shall we?" He questioned, making it quite obvious if only to provoke the others . . . and make his intentions clear to her as well.
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Nov 30, 2014 20:01:02 GMT
Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 20:01:02 GMT
you would make ONE HELL OF A PIRATE SWAN It was becoming increasingly evident that Swan had some experience when it came to men. Not that Hook was complaining. Her confidence and demeanor indicated as such, and he was rather enjoying the results of it. Her body pressing closer to his, cause his ache to grow even more for her, feeling extremely hindered by the confinement of clothing. Truth was, he wanted her quite badly but had no idea how far she was willing to go tonight. Surely, she knew that kissing him like this and bidding goodnight was a cruel state to leave him in.
Feeling her tongue explore his mouth was an enjoyable sensation, and Hook easily returned the favor, exploring her taste and every part of that defiant and witty mouth of hers. Even the vibration created by her moan, prompted him to probe deeper into her mouth from the pleasurable feeling of it. But he wanted more. More of her. His hand moved from the back of her head to the bottom of her shirt, as he slid his hand under it and began to trail up her body, taking advantage of the fact that the shirt was rather loose on her and had plenty of room for his hand. He skimmed her back, before moving to her front and cupping her chest, massaging the area which caused him to let out a quiet groan amidst the kiss. Feeling the curves of her body just added to her overall perfection, and made her all the more desirable.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 20:00:48 GMT
Rum? IT'S NOT A WEAPON;
NOT IN THE TRADITIONAL SENSE Tinkerbell went on to say that the other fairy would not listen, and it seemed that this other fairy, clearly had issues. But alas, everyone knew what fairies were like . . . which was why this particular one had been quite a nice exception. "Then damn her," Hook said, dismissively of this Blue Fairy and all her judgments. Why should they care what other people thought anyway. She nonchalantly said that she was looking forward to a next time, and Hook smiled at this. "Perhaps next time I will show you my quarters on my ship," he suggested, not that he didn't enjoy where they were now. He was just continuing to be suggestive, and offering a more concrete idea of where they could explore this physical intimacy the next time.
She turned to look at him as she questioned whether she was really that obvious. Hook chuckled at that, smirking in response. "Aye. But I don't necessarily mean it in a bad way, lass," he told her truthfully, unfazed by the fact that he had just taken a woman's virtue. "Definitely wasn't noticeable by any lack of pleasure on my part," he added, wanting her to know that he did indeed enjoy it. And whatever inexperience she had, was not reflected negatively during their actions. "Hurts a little the first time eh," he added, revealing that was how he had known: her tightness and the way she had slightly flinched from the pain. For women, he'd heard it hurts the first time.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 20:00:31 GMT
Emma? WHO'S EMMA? I ONLY SEE YOU Her moan was wonderful to hear, especially as the sound was made against his lips, which caused him to deepen the kiss even more. Her legs wrapped around his waist, this new angle causing pressure on his already growing arousal though he was already inside of her. Now that she was wrapped around him, it would make the move far easier. Wrapping his hand around her, he lifted her off the table, also relying on her keeping her legs wrapped around him, and led them toward the bed.
Once they were near it, he lay her down on her back, not breaking the contact between them as he hovered over her. He used his feet to slide each of his boots off and proceeded to pull of whatever remained of his torn shirt, tossing it aside, ensuring during all this, not to break the contact of their bodies or lips. His hand then went to her leg, nudging it apart to open herself up to him as he comfortably situated himself on top of her.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 18:29:11 GMT
you would make ONE HELL OF A PIRATE SWAN When she leaned in, Hook kept his lips parted, ready for the embrace. But she paused right before their lips would have touched. It was meant to drive him to madness, then it was certainly working. What a delightful tease she was, but Hook wasn't sure he could bear it much longer. She whispered words to him in a rather seductive way before the distance was finally closed between them and she kissed him. Hook immediately reacted to the kiss, opening his mouth to deepen it as he coaxed her own open to grant him entrance. His hand went to the back of her head, pressing her closer to him.
There was something about her, and he had been all too aware of this the moment they started to converse. It screamed in his mind even louder now from the way he felt from this kiss. It wasn't like most other women. In fact, the last time he had been so enthralled had been with Milah. This first kiss with Emma reminded him of how he felt when he and Milah had first met, and first kissed. The comparison was dangerous to make . . . for it suggested that Hook was capable of caring for someone so deeply again; that he was capable of falling in love again. He pushed these thoughts out of his mind and just focused on the kiss, savoring her wonderful taste; the softness of her lips . . . this was far better than he had envisioned, and he didn't want it to come to an end. And to ensure this, his hand on the back of her head pressing her closer while his hooked arm wrapped around her waist to keep her firmly in place.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 18:13:55 GMT
a woman AS BEAUTIFUL AS YOU DESERVES MY FULL AND PROMPT ATTENTION Hook kept his eyes locked on her every move. He turned his head to follow her as she moved around his chair, and with the exception of when she was directly behind him, he ensured not to miss a single moment of gazing upon her in all her beauty.
She then whispered in his ear, revealing her name to him. Part of him wanted to just grab hold of her and pull her onto his lap -- and perhaps he would have, had she not been so quick to dance away, leaving him with a mere scarf. He decided right then and there that he wanted her tonight. And was ready to be as persistent as he needed to be to have her. Besides, he was a Pirate Captain; he was used to getting what he wanted.
She was now across the room, back with her crew of gypsies. Hook did not move from his seated position on the chair; instead, he gripped the scarf in his hand, looking at it for a moment before raising his gaze to rest on her. "Oye, Gypsy!" He called from across the room. "Esmerelda," he clarified, as many heads turned to look. He didn't care if he was embarrassing her or not . . . even when he spoke his next words once he had her attention.
"How much for a private dance, love?" He asked her, an intensely lustful look in his eyes as he watched her hungrily. Immediately following his words, he raised the scarf to his lips and nose, taking in a deep breath of her enticing scent while his expression remained the same, staring right at her. He cared not if this was the gypsy way or not; he was making his intentions very clear. Besides, making it public like this was also staking a claim to her. Just daring any other man to try to have her when it was Killian who was making his desire for her very obvious.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 18:01:33 GMT
Villains DON'T GET HAPPY ENDINGS She sarcastically thanked him for the advice, though it was not meant to be in an offensive way. He knew when she was being sarcastic to be insulting and defiant, and when she was doing it in a more playful manner -- like right now. He had experienced both and either way, he found her defiance and sarcasm to be quite attractive . . . as were many things about her. He however did not reply, for he soon became distracted by her next actions.
She firstly stated that she could waste time convincing him or do something about it, before she then rose from her seat. Hook watched her intently, wondering if she was about to leave, though something about the way she spoke suggested otherwise. And much to his delight, she had no intention of leaving. Instead, she moved toward him as his eyes locked on her, entranced by her every move and word. Then, as she continued to prove how unpredictable she was, she sat astride him. His face slightly flinched at the action . . . not because it caused any discomfort in the slightest, but because of how she was seated, he suddenly found himself quite aroused and his body was involuntarily reacting to this arousal that she was causing to stir within him.
She was so close to him, and he knew he could just lean forward and kiss her -- something he had wanted to do for some time now. His lips slightly parted as he looked intently at her, his gaze filled with desire. It was by some miracle that he hadn't moved to touch her either with his hand, hook, or mouth. Instead, he just watched her, trying to remain in control of himself . . . only for one reason that was revealed with his next words. "Go on then, Swan," he urged, using her middle name that she just recently revealed to him. A smirk began to form on his face as he continued with his next words. "Seduce me."
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 17:51:20 GMT
Emma? WHO'S EMMA? I ONLY SEE YOU She told him that she hadn't been planning on having him go alone, nor sleeping. Good. Excellent! He wanted neither. He wanted her, for every moment they were together tonight. Their actions on the table just marked the start of it; it had merely scratched an itch he had -- though more intensely than one may assume. But he planned to continue to fulfill his need and thirst for her. One that he doubted would ever subside tonight. He met her gaze, returning the intent look, taking in her words. "Good. Because I don't plan to allow you sleep either," he told her with a bit of a devious smile.
Her next words caused his breathing to grow slightly heavier, as he now heaved with desire, rather than being out of breath after their activities. He slowly closed his eyes, taking in the way her breath felt against his ear, and the content of her words. He turned his head lightly her earlobe, feeling that overwhelming ravenous need, starting to uncontrollably fill him once again. "And I you," he spoke in return, his lips against her own ear. He then found her lips, having missed the softness of them in the mere moments they were parted.
He then moved his hoot, the curve over her shoulder without piercing her, as he pulled her up with him, causing her to sit up against the edge of the table while he stood, ensuring that their lips did not break contact. Once she was seated upright, he deepened the kiss, letting his desires be known through this wordless method. Still tucked inside of her, he felt his body reacting to his desires, as it began to awaken for more. But this time, not on the table. He just knew he would have to move them quickly before he lacked the patience to start elsewhere.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 17:51:10 GMT
Rum? IT'S NOT A WEAPON;
NOT IN THE TRADITIONAL SENSE She told him that it was lucky that it wasn't with Blue -- presumably another fairy. And she revealed her feelings of the woman, claiming that she was a prude. "I doubt I would trade the experience with you, with that of another fairy," he told her truthfully with a playful smile. "You are rather, unique," he added, meaning it of course in a good way rather than a bad one. "Besides, if you like I can explain to her how you are certainly not inferior by any means," he continued. He was of course referring to their recent experience of being together, and was just teasing with the idea of explaining to her lead fairy how good Tink was at physical relations.
She added that she was not going anywhere anytime soon, and that he'll maybe be able to squeeze it again. He grinned at the idea, finding it to be rather tempting. Finally. Something good he found on this bloody island. Spending time in her company would certainly make things a lot more bearable -- to say the very least. "I'll be sure I do," he told her confidently, making his intentions with her very clear. Perhaps the next time, they would even be a bit more sober . . . even if she came to regret all this in the morning. Which led him to another thought. He watched her carefully, a smirk playing on his face. "This was your first time, wasn't it?" He both questioned and stated, for he was fairly certain that it was.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 16:56:22 GMT
Emma? WHO'S EMMA? I ONLY SEE YOU The silence that they were taking advantage of to catch their breaths, was broken when Tink offered the bed for him to lie in. He did not fail to recognize the implications of these words. He had honestly had no idea whether he had intended to spend the night here or not . . . he hadn't planned it. He hadn't planned anything. He had just so happened to see Tinkerbell in the diner and immediately knew he wanted her. Thankfully, he had gotten her and he wasn't about to let her go now. He continued to remain in his current position, taking a few additional moments to collect himself, before raising his head, aligning it over hers, hovering above her.
"I have no intention of going there alone," he told her, being rather obvious about what he wanted, and that was her. Once was not enough. It would never be. He wanted to spend the entire night forgetting everything. And even now, he was already forgetting what he had wanted to forget! He lowered his lips to kiss hers in a long drawn out embrace before ending the kiss to speak once again. "Nor do I have any intention of just idly lying there," he continued, another less than subtle statement about what he wanted to do on the bed. He didn't care about being more comfortable and he didn't want to go there alone. He just, didn't want to be alone at all tonight.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 16:48:37 GMT
Rum? IT'S NOT A WEAPON;
NOT IN THE TRADITIONAL SENSE It was rather funny how things worked out. One moment, she was holding a dagger to his throat, threatening him. And now, they were lying on their backs next to each other, enjoying the pleasurable aftermath of their intimate actions. She then said a single word that caused Hook to smile, going on to say that it was her answer to his question. "Good choice of words," he said teasingly, but with truth. Wow. That was a good word, and his response suggested that the feeling was indeed mutual. "Being with a fairy is far better than I would have imagined," he added. Though he also knew it had to do with this particular fairly, rather than just any sort of fairy.
She went on to say that she had been right; that his rump was squeezable, and her actions in testing that theory vividly entered his mind. "Well in that case," he began to say, turning so that he could look at her as he propped his head on his hand using his elbow. His hook then began to move down her exposed chest, to her stomach, letting the cool metal provide some relief for her possibly warm skin. "We should do this again soon," he continued, wanting her to know that he was more than happy to make this more than a once time occurrence. "For your entire body was delightfully squeezable," he added with a wink, the rum clearly not having totally worn off, but he was still coherent enough to know that he would remember her; and that he would want to see her again.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 16:36:57 GMT
Emma? WHO'S EMMA? I ONLY SEE YOU Each sound she made was enough to drive him to utter madness. And her words only intensified his burning need. He recalled similar words he had spoken to her in Neverland, telling her to show him what it was like to be with a pirate. The fact that she was mimicking the words, asking him to show her . . . well, he intended to do that, rather vigorously.
Quiet but strained grunts emitted from deep within his throat, as he moved harder, feeling himself close while he tried to reach that point that he was so near. He was only silenced when she used his shirt to pull herself up and lower him a little so that their lips could find each other. He immediately reacted to the kiss, desperately exploring her mouth with his own as he took in and savored her delicious taste.
Amidst their actions, her sounds, her words, and now this . . . he found himself finally burst, releasing himself deep within her as the intense wave of ecstasy took over his entire body, making it known through their locked mouths as well as his tight grip on her skin. He remained in this position for a few moments, before finally relaxing his shoulders, and slowly withdrawing from the kiss. He kept his forehead against hers, his breathing quite heavy as he deeply inhaled and exhaled, straining to catch his breath.
He nipped her bottom lip, tugging it between his teeth for a moment, before his lips moved lower to her chin and then under it. He released his hold on her thigh, his hand starting to trail along her inner region to feel the warm liquid from her. He then used his hook to push down on her shoulder so that she was lying on her back against the table once more, using his upper body to keep her down, feeling the need to relax his upper body and wanting to be pressed against her. He buried his head in the crook of her neck, teasing her skin as he continued to attempt to catch his breath.
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Post by Killian Jones on Nov 30, 2014 16:20:52 GMT
Villains DON'T GET HAPPY ENDINGS Emma spoke of how she had learned her lesson, admitting that she had been angry and that she had wanted revenge on Regina. The name, reminded him of why she was actually here; of the fact that she was his prisoner, yet he was treating her like some sort of honored guest. And he wasn't moving to change that. He didn't know what it was about Swan. Of course she was stunning, but it was more than that. And Hook didn't like that he was letting himself become smitten about a woman. To push out the thoughts, he took another large sip, before responding to her words.
"Just a thought, love . . . it would be easier to get revenge on Regina if you're actually alive," he teased, knowing she was accepting her mistake but . . . no. He shouldn't be picking sides. It didn't matter. He wasn't involved in their family affairs. Though, perhaps it was too late for that considering he was taking coin from Regina to cause suffering upon Snow and James. She took a seat next to him, and he watched her closely, not failing to notice the color that touched her cheeks upon his words. It was enough to cause a hint of a smile to form on his lips. Apparently, he was capable of making the princess blush after all. "Aye, I don't doubt that. But I think you'll find my version far more . . . enjoyable," he said with the all too familiar suggestive tone as he raised his cup to his lips.
It was probably a good thing he didn't take a sip, for her next words would have caused him to slightly choke. Not necessarily in a bad it. It was the unexpectedness of her words that caused him to pause. Her bluntness about how he was flirting with her, and how he had not actually done anything about it. He looked at her, a flicker of curiosity making it's way on his face before he quickly recovered, and smirked instead. He set his cup down on the table, and leaned toward her.
"That almost sounds like you want me to do something about it," he teased. He then raised his hook, tilting it to the side so that the cool metal slowly trailed down her neck, his tongue moving over his lips in an almost lewd manner. "Perhaps I need some more convincing that you're worth it," he taunted, though knew of course, that she would be. He was merely playing along, entertaining the suggestion . . . enjoying the fact that she was unpredictable and thus, he didn't know what to expect.
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