Possession (1/1)

acrobat-elle:

He always gets like this after fighting whatever new threat has made its way to Storybrooke.

A/N: Written for the following prompt: “Could you write a fic with CS smut where Killian is possessive and a little rough but still sweet (aka kinky but still consensual)?” 

~3900 words. AO3. | FF.net.

Emma doesn’t even have time to lock the front door before she’s turned and pushed back against it with a dull thud.

“Killian – shit – wait – “

Her words fall away as his mouth latches onto her neck and he plasters himself to her from shoulders to thighs, all firm muscle and desperation as he sucks a mark into her throat. His sword clatters to the floor beside him and Emma struggles to reach behind her, to pull the gun from her belt where it digs painfully into the small of her back.

Fuck. Hold on.” She has to physically shove him away from her long enough to remove the firearm and set it on the side table. The moment it’s left her grasp he’s reaching down, grabbing at her thighs and lifting. She follows easily, helping him take her weight and wrapping her legs around his waist just as her back meets the door again with a satisfying thump, just hard enough to shake her but not quite enough to knock the wind out of her.

He always gets like this after fighting whatever new threat has made its way to Storybrooke, but whenever Emma ends up in direct peril – just as she was less than an hour ago, a half-second from being decapitated by that… thing, whatever it was, all giant talons and teeth like a fucking T-Rex – he becomes nearly frantic with it, as though he needs to mark her from head to toe with his lips and teeth to make sure she’s still real and alive and breathing in his arms.

His mouth is brutal against hers and she rolls her hips into his as he presses her harder into the door. She’s happy to take whatever he’ll give her, whatever he needs to settle himself and chase away the fear of losing her. Emma knows the impulse well, to grab as hard as she can and try to crawl inside, like if she can get a good enough grip she’ll never have to let go.

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