So after 6×01 I started this little smutlet on the premise that Emma and Killian weren’t interrupted by the dirigible. I let it sit for way too long, but this is the final product. The original inspiration was this gif:
Because now we know what their sex faces look like. (I don’t have a source on this, so if this is yours let me know and I’ll remove or credit per your request.)
He can hardly breathe at the sight of it, the sweet, carefree abandon on her features as he settles above her, her eyes closed and and just the slightest hint of a smile on her lips as he teases at her mouth and presses his hips into hers. Her giggle only wrecks him more, the unbridled happiness on her face and knowing that he is the cause of it, that she’s just as desperate for him, that all the things he thought he’d never have (and certainly didn’t deserve) are laid out in front of him, a wide-open road upon which he can shape his future.
They’re frenzied and giddy and half-clothed when it all comes down to it, she still wearing her sweater and jacket with only one leg out of her jeans and he entirely covered save for his belt and zipper. But that same look crosses her face when he presses inside her, and while they decidedly do not take their time once they begin moving it’s making love all the same, fast and frantic with an underlying sweetness as their fingers tangle together and their foreheads touch.
“Say it again,” he whispers against her mouth as he moves.
Her hand tightens against the small of his back before sliding further down, pulling him tighter against her. “I love you. God, I love you so much.”
It All Starts With a Dance 