Let's Sail Away, Love

Chapter 16: In the Moment

Prince Charming and his men docked at Port Naves within daylight. He was fuming with anger at the pirates who had his daughter and when he found them, there would be no mercy. Little did he know his princess was falling in love with her kidnapper.

"Find any information on her! Now!" David yelled out. His men followed orders and took off. The prince walked into the closest tavern to begin his interrogation. But the people of Port Naves don't have to answer to him, and they won't. For they fear Captain Hook and his crew more.

Meanwhile in Corona....

It was the night of Princess Rapunzel's Lantern Lighting Party. The entire kingdom was buzzing and dashing every which way to make last minute adjustments. The town's people were busy as well, all we decorating with purple ribbons and yellow suns.

Emma woke up to the sound of shattered glass. She sprang up and grabbed her closest weapon. Her dagger. Emma feared her parents had found her and were going to force her return.

She crept up to the door and opened it quickly. A maid sat ther frightened, picking up glass. "I'm sorry if I scared you, Miss, I...I tripped and broke the cups." She shook her words as she took notice of the dangerous metal in Emma's hand.

"No, I- it's fine. Don't worry about it."

The maid nodded and Emma retreated back in her room. She did not waste one minute flashing on her outfit for the day.
Emma looked in the mirror to fix her make up and hair before going across the hall to wake Killian.

The dook was locked but Emma didn't care. She waved her hand and the knob clicked. Emma went in side, the curtains were drawn and it was dark. But she could still make her way around.

"Killian," she whispered, "Killian...wake up."

He stirred around but didn't open his eyes. Killian managed to move from his side to lying on his chest.

"Killian," Emma's tone went to her normal volume. When he didn't respond, Emma rolled her eyes starting to think of ways to wake him up.

Emma smirked, she had a way. She jumped up on the bed and sat down on his back. Emma leaned down close to his ear. At first she was hesitant but her instincts gave way.

"Killian," Emma whispered seductively, "It's time to get up."

No response.

Emma scoffed and sat back up crossing her arms with a huff. Damn, Emma thought, why didn't that work.

In her thinking, Emma was fairly distracted. Killian took the opportunity and put his own plan to action. He swiftly got up and flipped Emma down on the bed. She landed right where Killian was, except she was on her back with Killian hovering over her.

"Oh, so now you wake up," Emma crossed arms again.
"Love, I woke up when you unlocked my door," Killian smikred, "I just wanted to see how far you'd go." He leaned in close to her face. It was obvious to Emma that she should leave the flirting and seducing to Killian.

"Well aren't you a clever little pirate," Emma tested.

"Yes, I am." Killian voice became lower and more enticing. He kissed her passionately, it quickly turned into a heated make out session. Her arms were no longer crossed and Emma had her hands on his bare back. Killian's good hand pulled her waist up to his chest, Emma complied arching her back to push them together even more. They came up for breath, Emma was too caught up and was able to push Killian off of her. For a breif moment Killian thought they were done because he was too foward. Emma, on the other hand, just wanted to get on top. Preparing to apologize, Killian attempted to sit up but he was pushed back down by Emma. They began to go at it again. But Killian sat up while still kissing Emma. Now sitting on his lap, which Killian loved, Emma was enjoying every second of it.

It would've gotton farther if Emma had any say in it. But Killian knew better. He knew Emma was caught up in the moment and would regret it after. And Killian wanted him and Emma to both know what they were doing, to both want it.

"What's wrong?" Emma pulled away.

"Don't take this the wrong way, love but-"

He couldn't even finished because Emma backed off his lap and off the bed, "Oh. My. God. Killian, I am so sorry. I just...I...am so embarrassed."

Emma started freaking out. Killian stood up too, letting the sheets fall, and walked to Emma.

"Love, no, it's not like that. Because believe me, I loved all of that." Killian sighed looking to the the bed wondering why he stopped something so amazing.

"Then what is it?" Emma asked, "Is it me? It is, isn't it?" Her insecurities surfaced as Emma's hands trembled. It's happening again, and it's all my fault.

"No, Emma, no." He stepped closed and helped her head up to look at his face, "It's certainly not you,it's just that...love, I don't know how to explain it."

Emma brought her head away from him nodding, "You know what Killian, I'll...I'll see you tonight. I'm going to go and...and get ready." Emma walked out of the room so fast, smoke trailed behind her.

Killian stood in the middle of his room, shocked. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Why the hell would you do that? Say that? Killian stepped back and let himself fall on his bed. What the hell did you do, Killian?