Notes: Here is my 2nd and final piece for @cscocktoberfest! So sorry it’s super late, RL has been a little upside down recently.
With every kiss that Killian placed upon his Swan’s neck and breasts, another obscene moan left her lips and made him cringe. It was their first time together in his room at Granny’s and he’d hoped to leave her breathless and wanting with his teasing touches, but instead she was producing moans and groans that reminded him of inexperienced working girls.
The next clearly exaggerated moan was too much for the centuries-old pirate and he sat up, pushing his way off the bed and tossing Emma’s shirt at her.
“Killian?“ she said in confusion, propping herself up on the bed, “What’s wrong?“
“Clearly this was a bad idea.“ he sighed, turning away from her and grabbing his flask from the desk in the room, “You can go and we don’t need to discuss this again.“
“You’re kicking me out?“ she demanded, getting to her feet and pulling her shirt on, “What the hell? I thought you wanted this?“
“I thought you did too!“ he snapped in frustration, biting the cork off his flask and drinking down a swing of rum, “But clearly my touch disgusts you just as I feared it would.“
“What are you talking about?“ she asked with a frown, “You don’t disgust me!“