dedicated to the best red velvet cupcake in the world, @xpumpkindumplingx: a bit of Emma being a voyeur 😉 (thanks to @optomisticgirl for looking over!)
def. rated M; 1.1k
Getting in the shower and then I’ll be over. See you soon love x
Emma smiled at her phone screen, which lay inches from where her head rested on her desk. That text was the most exciting to happen so far in Emma’s shift at the station. Killian had taken the late patrol the night before, so she’d let him sleep in today and headed in on her own. But given the quiet in town lately, there wasn’t much for her to do other than a bit of housekeeping and scrolling Facebook, which got old fast. She’d thought about going on rounds, but if Killian would be here soon, then she could wait for him.
But, ugh. She was just so bored.
With a sigh, she sat up and began to rifle through the drawers, hoping she’d left a book in one of them, or even a deck of cards—anything to pass the time. But…no such luck. All she turned up was a hairbrush, Regina’s creepy skeleton keys, and a compact mirror.
Wait—the mirror. Who said she had to wait for Killian to get here to see him?
There was a small mirror in their shower, after all. For, you know, reasons. And if she wasn’t mistaken, it was hiding behind some bottles right now—perfect for a little bit of surreptitious ogling.
After peeking at the door to make sure Leroy wasn’t about to barge in, Emma opened the compact and waved her fingers over the looking glass. The glass rippled for a moment, and then the image cleared, giving her a nearly unobstructed view into her bathroom from a shelf in the corner of the shower.
And there he was: her beautiful husband, stark naked, letting water rain down on him. He was facing away from the stream and she was caught in a trance as she watched the rivulets run down the muscles of his shoulders, following the dip of his lower back and the narrow of his waist, until they traced the curve of his ass and got lost in the dark, wispy hair of his legs.