Fic: How Lucky We Are (9/?) (M)
Author’s note: I meant to get this posted yesterday, but it wasn’t quite ready. After sleeping on it, I’ve finally got it where I want it. I hope you like it!
Emma rolled over, encountering something solid. Solid and warm. She unconsciously smiled to herself, snuggling closer. Her bedmate grunted, pulling her in, sliding his knee between hers. For the first time in ages, she felt content, happy, her fears far away. Most importantly, she felt loved. Killian loved her exactly as she was; how could she have ever doubted him? Somehow, she’d make it up to him.
“Go back to sleep,” Killian grumbled, fingers curling into her long tresses.
“Sorry,” she whispered, lips brushing his chest. “Just thinking.”
“Well, stop,” he teased, his little chuckle rumbling against her.
“What if I don’t want to?”
“Your captain could order you.” He shifted; he still felt sleepy, but another part of him was waking up. What else could be expected with a beautiful naked woman in his bed?
“You forget, sir,” she teased, fingers sliding down his back. “That I am a princess.”
He felt her fingertips bite into his backside, earning her a low growl. “A very naughty one.” He pulled on her hair, forcing her face up. Emma mewled, all too eager for his kiss. He didn’t disappoint her, nipping at her lips hungrily. She arched into him, feeling him hardening against her belly. “Don’t start something you can’t finish, Princess.”