Captain Swan One Shots

Raincheck?

Based on the 6x01 sneak peek, my take on what happens after. Sorry I suck at writing super passionate moments. Happy Once day though!! #Season 6

Love, the over-whealming sensation of it coursed through her veins. The force of it was so much she tried her hardest to push it into the current make-out session she was engaged in with her boyfriend, in their house, on their couch. She couldn't believe that finally they could move in, well obviously not right now, but soon. The only sound that filled the empty space around them was their kisses, until Emma heard something else. A slight rattling, as if something was shaking. Brushing it off assuming it was her magic going haywire with the way Killian was kissing her like he wanted only her and nothing else in the world, she focused back on just him. Clearly Killian had heard the noise too though but was more concerned as to what it was. Lifting his head from her lips his eyes wandered over to where a single glass sat in the coffee table, shaking violently. Slightly annoyed Killian had ended their kiss she spun her head to face the same direction as him. She saw the glass and realised it couldn't possibly be her magic which mean one thing, new problem. Unexpectedly Killian yanked her off the couch, pulling her straight into his arms. Sharing one look they rushed outside to find the source of all the violent shaking around their house. A massive blimp like object was flying straight over their house, creating a large shadow over them.

"Really!"
More than a little annoyed that she couldn't those a minute with her boyfriend before something else went wrong, she turned to Killian. He wasn't happy either, quite clearly he looked as though he would shoot the blimp down and drag her back inside. (Not that she would complain one bit about that).
"Guess we should go discover what's threatening Storybrooke now," the gruff of his voice broke her heart.
They just wanted a day, was that so much to ask! For god's sake he'd died twice in the past couple of months and yet they still couldn't catch a break. Moving so she was completely at his side she tucked her head into his shoulder, pressing a small kiss there.
"I suppose, rain check?"
The baffled look on her face told him that was a term Henry was yet to teach her 300 year old pirate, she let out a slight giggle before explaining.
"We pick up where we left off another time, a rain check."
He seemed slightly more aware now but still confused. Either way he nodded, bringing a smile to Emma's face.
"Good," after a quick kiss was planted to his lips she dragged him away from their house to go and find the source of their interruption.

~~<O>~~

It was probably very close to midnight when Emma and Killian finally made their way home. The interruption earlier had gone on longer than either wanted. After searching through a fallen blimp, devising a plan to trap Hyde, trapping Hyde (in the process hurting her wrist), trying to get information out of said prisoner and failing, then putting up with one very annoying untold story (some Count of Monte something) they were officially done. Both looked as though they were about to fall into bed and sleep for weeks. Unfortunately for Emma's tired state that wasn't what she had in mind for the rest of the night. She really did consider ignoring her desires and just going upstairs and sleeping but after what had occurred earlier that afternoon it was all that was on her mind. She'd barely been able to focus when trying to take down Hyde, hence the sore wrist. Some of her magic had gone a little crazy at some the images her mind was conjuring and backfired a little on her, snapping her out of the daze she'd been in previously. The smug grin that had been on Killian's face told her that he knew exactly what had been the cause of her distraction. It was safe to say that smug grin didn't help her already lust filled mind and made it even harder to focus. Now they were finally home, alone, she could cash that rain check in.

Killian had gone straight to the lounge room and collected the glass from earlier, taking it to the kitchen. The domestic moment made her heart grow with even more love for this man (if that was even possible). She followed his movements into the kitchen, hugging him from behind.
"Think I can cash that rain check in now pirate?"
His whole demeanour changed in an instant. No longer was his body weighed down by the need of sleep and lots of it but now he stood upright with a large smirk planted on his face (she was not thinking of kissing it off him at all).
"Thought you'd never ask love," the second his body turned around his lips were fused to hers. He backed her up against the counter, pressing the edge of it into her back. Still kissing, Emma jumped into his waiting arms, wrapping her legs around his waist. Lips moving in sync together Killian made his way upstairs with her.

Yeah they were definitely never leaving that house ever again, crisis be damned.