2 He senses the change in her breathing and quickly pulls away. She glares at him, as he laughs and heads upstairs removing his shirt as he glances back. She’s never completed scheduling so fast. before.
Hey, nonnie, thanks for being the kick in the pants to get this done. This factored in nicely to my Killian/Emma/Killian fic I’ve been trying to write for like, months. So here’s some smutty smutty smut of the threesome variety.
He smiled when her hands touched his shoulders, sliding down his chest and toying with the buttons on his shirt. He didn’t look up from his book, though, enjoying the game and the feeling of her chest pressed up against the back of his head. Her hands swirled over his chest and down his sides, then crept up to steal his book from his hand. “I was reading that,” Killian said, amused.
“I noticed. I also noticed that you didn’t notice I had other plans for you,” Emma said, climbing over the back of the couch to sit next to him, heedless of the number of times he’s told her she’s going to ruin the integrity of their furniture at some point.
Draping his arm just behind her on the couch, he turned to face her. “Oh, I noticed, wife of mine, I just wanted to see what you’d do.”
She made a face at him, then leaned forward to kiss him. She slipped her tongue past his lips and he hummed in surprise. “How’s that?” she asked.
“Better.”
She rested her forehead against his, then sat back, looking at him with a mixture of apprehension and expectancy. Few things made his Swan nervous these days and he rubbed her arm in encouragement. “I have a proposition for you,” she said.
Sorry you’re a bit blocked. 1 She’s going to kill him, this is a serious discussion she’s having here with her Dad planning the next weeks patrol schedule. He’s hovering over her shoulder as she holds the phone on the other side. First he gently breathes against her bare shoulder. Then she feels his scruff against her neck as he starts to lick and gently mouth her collarbone. He moves up to her ear and nips and sucks. Her toes start to curl and she feels that tension building.
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It All Starts With a Dance 