hollyethecurious:

Steamy: A Captain Swan Art and Drabble for @cscocktoberfest

They were still undressing one another when they stumbled into the shower together. A frantic jumble of limbs and kisses as their hands slid over one another’s bodies, slick from the hot spray.

“My dirty girl,” Killian rasped wickedly into her ear. “Whatever shall I do with such a dirty girl.”

“I’m sure you’ll be able to come up with something,” Emma moaned, bracing herself against the glass and finding little purchase there to help support her weakening knees caused by his adventurous fingers.

“Oh, I assure you, love. I won’t be the only one coming.”

you don’t have to kiss to be intimate [2/2]–a cs ff (explicit)

this-too-too-sullied-flesh:

part 2 picks up during 3.18, when the scoobies try to talk to the ghost of cora and a savior tries to tamper with a man’s hook. this is uhh a lot more graphic than part 1 and is over 10k words.  

please don’t forget to check out kayla’s art for this fic, and leave her lots of love for it!

[ part 1 ] [ on ao3 ]



you don’t have to kiss to be intimate

part 2

The days that followed were frustrating. They weren’t making any headway at all when it came to the Wicked Witch. Then there was that weird business with summoning Cora, and Emma’s continuing fun with trying to strengthen her magic.

None of it, however, was nearly as annoying as Hook’s attitude with Emma. She figured it was because she’d just up and left him after what she thought was a mind-blowing BJ, but that thing deep down inside told her that wasn’t exactly it. That he’d been that way before that night.

Something was bugging Hook. She really wanted to know what.

So, she decided she was going to find out. If that meant seducing him again, well. Who was she to complain with what worked? The two of them were definitely fucked up, but couldn’t they be fucked up together, while fucking?

Emma knew that they couldn’t continue this way, she knew that, and yet. She didn’t know how else to be with him, so she decided to go with what she knew.

And what she knew was that Captain Hook–Killian Jones–wouldn’t refuse her advances.

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Red. Leather. Jacket.

natascha-remi-ronin:

I mean…this is basically PWP. I am so ashamed…

1400 words of unbeta’d pillaging and plundering. Rated M. 



Set sometime in the
future…

The idea comes to her in pieces, really. It’s not difficult
to push it aside, with an Evil Queen on the loose, Henry spending half of the
time at their house, the issues with her parents…

But when she’s alone, or she looks at him, it springs back
up unbidden.

I like the red leather
jacket.

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