Making Pancakes

Chapter 1

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Emma wakes up feels the presence of her pirate and it brings a smile to her face. Gently she kisses his shoulder so carefully so that he doesn't wake up, she'd look for a shirt or something to cover herself up but she spots a robe that's hanging on the door conveniently as she is already heading out trying her best to be as quiet and quick as possible, making sure he doesn't wake up.

She goes towards the stairs on her way to the kitchen to make breakfast. Mentally already planned out what she's gonna make, quick and easy pancakes, sweet and delicious just like someone else..

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Finally waking up and the first thing he  does is try and wrap his arm around is his love, trying to feel her warmth but instead what he notices is she's missing.

Quickly without even having to think about it he gets some clothes on. Opening the door he can already smell the pancakes. Naturally he makes his way down the stairs as soon as he get a glimpse of her cooking he is in awe watching.

Killian then walks behind her. Innocently flirts from behind her. Holding his hand on her hip with his mouth up to her ear, gently pulling on her earlobe, whispering the in the most seductive ways innocently.

Her breath caught in her mouth from his taunting, she bits her lip trying to stop herself from giving in, but it's too late she sucked in and all she wants is his lips on hers.

Turning around just the slightest to give him a few hot kisses before memorizing his face the way she did the night before in the most loving way. Don't take long before he gives her a questioned look.

"What?" Giving his dorky smile.

"I'm just happy. Still surprises me sometimes."

"Aye love, me too" Gives her a loving look.

Ever so slightly then both move into a sweet but gentle kisses, quickly it escalates.

"To hell with the pancakes" She barely manages to say in between kisses trying to stabiles her breath enough to say the words.

Slamming her lips onto his having her hands guide his head. Pulling on the loose hair in the head of his neck causing a small growl in the back of his throats which she obviously notices and it only turns her on more. Kissing nonstop not even bothering if they are breathing or not.

Hands going up and down not being able to keep still, wanting to touch everything at once but nothing is ever enough.

Hand and going down to her bottom and hook around her mid section pushing her as close as possible for her to feel what she's doing to him.

Her hand goes from getting tangled into his hair, loving the sound of it when he growls every time she pulls on the hairs at the loose hairs on the back of his neck.

Kissing with hunger Killians body takes the lead, sucked marks trailing down her jaw line all the way down to her neck, at the same time grabbing Emma by her bottom   so that he could bring her to the closest surface that he could find, just not being able to handle the tension any longer.

She's  only being able to with stand all of his torturing assaults by biting her lip so hard she actually thought it was about to bleed, right away he notices and goes in with a kiss, gently pulling the lip as slow as he could savoring her taste "my love, I want to hear you" is all he said before he gone in, but this time back to her neck kissing his way down to her breast sucking each inch of skin savoring the little moments that count, only focusing on  kissing each other.

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"Well at least I know they are up..." Was all Henry thought out loud as he woke up.

All he could hear that night was "BANG" "BANG" "BANG" and of course he knew exactly what that was happening. Heck most likely most of the block could hear. Yes they were that loud.

When he got up from bed first thing he did was get ready for school. Finding his cleaning clothes, he put them on then going to the bathroom to brush his teeth. He already took a shower the night before so that wasn't an issue. All he needed was his backpack then he could go to school, which he left next to the coat rack last night accidentally.

There wasn't any more bang that he was aware of. For the most part it had stopped as soon as he went to sleep.

Making his way down stairs mostly to go to school and to get his bag.

"Woah what-" is all he could say as he looked at what was going on in front of him..

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