CaptainSwan in College

Wedding Day- Reception

* Emma's POV *

The entire wedding party slid into the back of the limo Ruby had insisted on, the one with the far too cliche Just Married on the back. We weren't even all in yet when Killian pulled me to him, pulling my legs over his lap as he crashed his lips to mine. I moaned in surprise, quickly kissing him back as I gripped the lapels of his jacket. I heard Ruby sigh, taking my veil out of my hair as his hand tangled in it.

This time no one argued with us, letting us all but devour each other right there. I ignored my clawing need for oxygen, giving him every bit of control as he kissed me slowly but passionately and held me to him like I was the most valuable treasure.

"Ten minutes, guys," Ruby said as the car stopped and they got out. "Then I'm coming out here to get you."

"Mhmm," he mumbled against my lips, resting his forehead on mine once the door closed and we tried to catch our breath. "I love you. I love you so much."

"I love you, too," I breathed as he kissed me again deeply. Before I knew it there was a loud banging on the window and I groaned. "Go away!"

"Oh, just get out here," Ruby said as he kissed along my jaw and down my neck. "You can make out at your table or whatever. No one is going to care, you just have to show up to your own reception."

"Fine," I groaned, kissing him deeply again and again until I finally opened the door and looked at her. "I really hate you sometimes."

"Yeah, yeah," she smiled smugly as we got out. "Just come on. Have your first dance as husband and wife, then you can sit and make out until you're blue in the face."

"Oh, I plan to," Killian smirked, holding me firmly to his side by my waist. I rolled my eyes, wrapping my arms around him and leaning my head on his chest as we followed Ruby through the fence to the backyard. "You look stunning, Swan. In case I didn't tell you that already."

"I'm pretty sure trying to kiss me half way through our vows said it for you," I giggled and he blushed, kissing my hair. "Oh my god, did we even pick a first dance song?"

"I did," he smiled with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes just as the DJ introduced us, leading me to the dancefloor. "But I'm pretty sure you'll like it."

I looked at him with confusion but he just grinned, pulling me into his arms just as the first notes of The Words started to play. I gasped a little, a smile spreading across my face as his grew and we started to dance. The Words had been our song since it came out freshman year, but I had completely forgotten about it until right that moment.

"You remembered," I smiled, laying my head on his shoulder with my face in the crook of his neck as he pulled me flush against him. "Thank you, it's perfect. So so perfect."

I sighed, closing my eyes as we swayed to the music. He started singing quietly in my ear and I smiled, whispering the words with him until the song ended. He pulled away to kiss me as the next song started and other couples joined us, just pulling me back to him to continue dancing.

A few songs later we went to our table, pulling our chairs as close together as we could before sitting down. He wrapped his arm around me, pulling me closer to lean into his side and I nuzzled my face into his neck. He soon moved my legs up and just pulled me into his lap, his grip on me so strong that I'd probably have bruises.

"Hey," I looked up at him, putting my hand on his cheek. "I'm not going anywhere, you don't have to hold on so tight."

"Sorry," he smiled sheepishly, trying but failing to loosen his grip. "I'm just... I just still can't believe I get to keep you. I'm having a hard time letting you go is all."