CaptainSwan OneShots

Planning

With all the wedding planning piling up on top of her Emma needs a way to de-stress and her pirate is more than happy to help out in any way he can.
(I'm back with some good ole smutty smut, enjoy!)

Emma phone buzzed for what felt like the four hundredth time in the space of an hour, as much as she couldn't wait to get married her mother and father were becoming insistent on all the planning.

Cake testing, colour schemes, flowers, guest list, there was so much going into this wedding and it was all weighing on Emma's shoulders as well as this impending "final battle" Emma grabbed her phone and ignored her mother and went straight to Killian.

'Hey, I need you over here' she typed out and sent it, not long after her phone buzzed in her hand.

'Whats wrong love? I'll be right there!' Killian replied, Emma let out a sigh of relief as she took a sip of her coffee and looked at all the papers spread out in front of her.

Emma was jerked out of daydreaming by urgent knocking on the door, she ran over to answer it and Killian burst in "what's wrong?! Is it the black fairy?"

Emma shook her head "no, it's my parents"

Killian gave her a confused look, Emma just flopped into his arms and groaned "they're on my ass all the time about wedding planning and I'm just exhausted"

Killian gave a chuckle and Emma felt it vibrate through his chest, she looked up at him "my pain is funny?" She asked pulling away and poking at his chest.

"Of course not love" Killian rubbed her back "but the passion your parents have over this wedding is amusing but also expected, you are royalty after all.." he could almost sense Emma's eyes rolling.

"Ugh don't even get me started on the whole royalty thing.. I want a small simple wedding but mom and dad want a big extravaganza with a huge cake, me in a big poofy princess dress and god knows how many people" Emma sighed and slumped her shoulders.

Killian grabbed her hand and dragged her over to the kitchen table and pushed her down to sit on a chair "Killian wh-" she was cut off by her own moan as his hand started massaging her shoulder.

He leaned down to her ear "you're so tense, let me help you love" he applied more pressure to her shoulder blade and Emma's head lolled to the side giving him more room.

Killian moved his hand over to the other shoulder and applied pressure that made Emma bite her lip and moan again, he cleared his throat "keep that moaning up love and I'll be doing more than massaging your shoulders"

Emma huffed out a laugh "that might even help" she felt that Killian had stopped and she turned in her chair to look at him, seemed he was off daydreaming "hey" she stood up and clicked her fingers in front of his face to snap him out of it.

Killian blinked rapidly and shook his head "sorry love what were you saying?"

"Where'd you go?" Emma asked smiling.

"Just thinking love"

Emma folded her arms "thinking? Or realising something?"

"Something your father said earlier... you're a princess.." Killian said.

"Yeahhh and?" Emma shrugged.

Killian smirked "well if we are to marry, that makes me a prince does it not?"

Emma sighed "if you're implying what I think you're implying I'm not calling you your highness or curtsying every time we cross paths"

"I guess getting on your knees is also out of the question?" Killian quipped back raising an eyebrow at her.