Alright guys, are you ready for this? This chapter and the next one will be pretty smutty. I hope you enjoy! This is the 2nd to the last chapter for this story! Please enjoy!

"Welcome aboard milady" said Killian, setting Emma's bag down on deck and scooping her up bridal style into his arms.

Emma laughed "you've carried rum barrels heavier than me right?"

"Precisely love." He gently set her down on the deck, but continued to hold her close to him. "You ready for an adventure, Swan?" His eyebrow shot up.

"I'm definitely ready for something." Emma replied, cupping the front of Killian's leather pants and earning a groan in return.

Killian gently removed her hand, bringing it up to kiss her palm. "Perhaps we should set sail first love, away from the shoreline."

"Whatever you say, Captain." Said Emma with a playful smile. She brought Killian's head down to hers for a kiss before moving to grab her bag, "I'm just going to put this in your cabin. I'll be right back up."

"I'll get us off the docks then love." Killian moved to untie the ship from its place on the dock and started adjusting the sails. Emma brought her bag down to Killian's room and started taking her toiletries out and putting them by the sink and on the counter. She felt the ship give a lurch forward and knew that they were moving. She smoothed her sweater out and adjusted her ponytail, suddenly a little nervous to be leaving Storybrooke behind. "It's only for a few days. Everything will be fine." She told herself and headed up the stairs to the main deck.

Killian was standing proudly at the helm, steering the ship away from Storybrooke. He looked ever so much like the pirate captain that he was, that gleeful look in his eyes and the smile that made her heart melt. She wasn't nervous anymore after seeing that smile. When he saw her, his eyes went darker and he gave her a smirk, one that shot a pool of heat right to her core, one that promised her dizzying amount of pleasure. With a shiver she made her way towards him and stood behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head against his back, molding herself against the hard planes of his body.

"So, where are we going?" Emma said after a while, propping her chin on his shoulder, noticing the maps and charts he had laid across the helm by his captains wheel.

"I don't really have a destination in mind, Swan. One of the best things about a seafaring adventure. We will go where the wind takes us, these are merely so we know how to get back home." He pointed at the charts and maps, and then lifted his arm to pull her in front of him.

With his good hand he guided her hands to rest at the proper positions on the spokes of the wheel, "there you are, Swan. No need for a firm grip. Just simply guide her along."

"This is very different from the time in Neverland."

"Aye, well we aren't being attacked by those bloody mermaids now. The waters are calm, which will make our journey easy." Once Emma was comfortable at the wheel he traced his hand and hook slowly down the sides of her body, coming to rest on her hips, the tips of his fingers wiggled under her sweater to touch her bare skin, Emma leaned her head back against him and felt every single ounce of tension and stress leave her body.

"That's it, Swan. I want you nice and relaxed today." Killian nuzzled into the side of her neck, kissing and licking the sensitive skin there, eliciting soft moans from Emma. Emma was thankful she had the spokes of the wheel to hold onto, his gentle ministrations on her was beginning to make her knees go weak.

When they safely reached the edge of the Storybrooke harbor, Killian fit his hand over Emma's on the wheel, pressing his front to her back he whispered in her ear as they entered the foreign waters "now's where the fun begins, darling."

Emma could feel his hardness on her back, glancing around and making sure there was no land or other ships in sight, she pressed herself back into him and rubbed herself against him. "Is that so, Captain?" She said in a teasing voice.

With the speed that would normally alarm her and make her dizzy, he spun her around and crushed his lips to hers, he pressed her back against the wheel and devoured her mouth. Emma opened up to him and swallowed the deep moan that came from the back of his throat and he plunged his tongue inside her mouth to tangle with her own. Her hands carded through his hair, tugging on the small strands at the back of his neck, anchoring himself to her and delighting in the feel of the weight of his body pressing her into the hard wheel of his ship. When they broke apart for air they pressed their foreheads together and with a deliciously husky voice Killian said, "I've been wanting to do that to you all night and all day long, love."

"Pillagering and plundering my mouth? Yeah I think I got that. Believe me pirate, there is plenty more of that to come on this trip." Her voice was just as husky as his as they both struggled to remain upright and breathing.

"You sound like you have some plans of your own, Swan" Killian laughed as he reached behind her and adjusted the angle of the wheel.

"Oh Killian, you have no idea the wonderful and delicious things I plan to do to you."

"And what's that love?" his lips ghosted over her ear, licking over the shell of it.

"Why don't you weigh anchor and come and see?" Emma pushed him away gently and with extra sway to her hips made her way down to his cabin, smirking at him from over her shoulder and committing to memory the absolutely wrecked look he had on his face.

It didn't take long for Killian to tumble down the stairs, Emma was waiting and pounced on him as soon as he had both feet on the floor. She pulled him to her and wrapped her leg around his hip, his arms came under her and lifted her up, she wrapped her other leg around him as he started heading for the bed, mouths fused together. Emma broke away with a gasp, "no, the desk. Put me on the desk."

Killian sat her down on the edge of his desk and Emma wasted no time in pulling on the buttons on his waistcoat, Killian shrugged out of it and pulled his shirt off over his head and his brace before leaning down to resume kissing Emma. Emma worked on his belt and with one strong pull managed to get it off of him. Killian kicked off his boots while Emma pulled at his waistband on his pants until they slid off his hips and pooled at the floor. She pulled him back to her and resumed kissing him, one hand around his neck holding him to her and the other grasping his cock, tugging and pulling at the rigid flesh, making Killian growl and moan, his eyes had popped open and went dangerously dark. With his good hand he tried pulling up on Emma's sweater, "you're still wearing too many clothes, love. Why don't you get to my level?"

Emma broke away with a grin and slide her sweater off her head, she was wearing a tank top underneath that she kept on. She scooted off the table and pulled off her boots. Killian tried to help her out of her clothes but she swatted his hand away and slid her jeans off and kicked them away, leaving her in her tank top and lacey black panties. Smiling she kneeled in front of Killian, catching his fierce eyes as she slowly took his cock into her mouth, relishing the feel of it and the strangled noises Killian made.

"Love, I won't last long if you keep doing that." His hand went into her hair, grabbing a bundle of it in his fist.

She released him with a wet pop "I know. Just like this Killian. I want you just like this. I did say I have wonderful and delicious plans for you. And you Killian, are delicious." She emphasized her point by licking and groaning up his cock.

Killian's head fell back as she continued having her wicked ways with him. He grabbed his hook and twisted it off and threw it on the desk in case he were to lose control, and judging on the way she was making him feel, he was going to lose control quickly. But that is exactly what Emma wanted and he was happy to oblige her and pay her back later…with interest.

Emma took him back into her mouth and opened up her throat to take him deep. He lightly rutted into her, fucking her throat while she swallowed around him, her tongue rubbing against the large vein on the underside of it. Killian's moaning sent heat rushing to her core and she could feel her wetness starting to coat her thighs. One hand slipped under the waistband of her panties as she circled her clit just enough to ease the ache she was feeling. Seeing Emma pleasuring herself while sucking on him was enough to send him over the edge and with one more loud moan and a yell of her name he spilled himself in her mouth. Emma grasped his cock with both of her hands licking over it and cleaning him off and swallowing his release. When she was done he hauled her back up to him and she licked her lips and wound her arms around his neck.

"Just as I said, delicious."

"You bloody minx!" He set her back on the edge of the desk and pulled her panties off, stretching them in the process, using his bad arm he held her legs open to him as his head settled between them. "Let's see how delicious you are now Swan. I can't wait to taste you. You are always so sweet."

Emma moaned as she leaned back on her arms, her head hitting the table. It was ridiculous how easy it was to get her off. Killian knew exactly how she liked it. He licked up her slit, paying extra attention to her small bundle of nerves before heading back down and circling her opening. He lapped up all her wetness and groaned deep and low in the back of his throat, she could feel the vibrations resonating throughout her body. He plunged one finger into her heat while swirling his tongue around her clit, Emma arched her back up gasping and mewling. He added another finger and curved them to find the spot that would make her come apart for him. He added more pressure to her clit and could feel the start of her orgasm coming on, "that's it love, fall for me, I've got you" he went back to her clit, thrusting his fingers harder and faster into her. Emma was panting and thrashing in his hold, his ruined arm holding onto her tight, keeping her on the desk. With a scream she came, screaming out his name and body shaking. Killian brought her down gently from her high, continued to lick and gently suck her, her release coating his scruffy face. He pulled out of her and dragged his tongue slowly over her while she tried to remember how to breathe again. She lay panting sprawled out across the desk, her hair splayed across the papers and things on it, still shaking occasionally muttering "shit…oh shit…oh my God."

Killian made a show of licking his fingers clean when she had finally opened her eyes to him. "Delicious, Swan, as always."

Emma reached her arms up and he pulled her into him, her feet planted on the floor and she attempted to stand but was wobbling. Killian chuckled and picked her up and carried her over to the bed.

"That was amazing." Emma said, snuggling into the soft blankets.

"There's much more where that came from love. I hope you didn't think we were done here."

Emma pulled him down so he was on top of her, he leaned over her on his arms, not wishing to crush her but she hooked her leg over his ass and grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him down to her. He chuckled and then groaned as she arched herself into him, his cock rubbing against her sex wantonly. "Of course not, Captain. We've only just begun." She reached down and grabbed his cock, giving him a couple pumps and earning a moan for her efforts. She positioned him at her entrance and he needed no further encouragement to sink into her.

"If we keep at it Swan, at this rate we will never get any further on our adventure." He hissed out as she arched into him, taking him deeper inside her.

"I'm okay with that. Are you?"

"I'm more than okay with it love, I wasn't sure if you wanted to see anything on this adventure or not."

"The only thing I want to see you is naked and having me on every single surface of this ship, Captain."

"I think we're of an agreement then love."

"Good. We already christened your desk and bed. I think next time should be on deck."

His thrusts became harder and faster, they both moaned in unison, Killian holding himself back from simply pounding into her, wanting to make her come undone again before he followed, but the thought of having her on deck was one fantasy that he's had for a long time. "Tell me…tell me where you want me." His thrust hit deeper and she moaned out his name, "do you want me to take you against the mast love?" He pulled out and plunged into her harder and she moaned out an "oh shit."

"Tell me love, have you thought about me taking you against the mast, against the helm, on the bloody deck under the stars? Making you come undone again and again in all different positions all over the ship?" His control snapped and he was fucking into her hard and fast and deep, Emma was writhing under him, gasping and moaning, whimpering his name and profanities as he fucked her. "Answer me love. Tell me."

"y yes okay, yes. God. Killian!" Her hands gripped his arms as she arched into him again.

"Tell me what you want, Swan. I want to hear you."

"I…oh shit, I want you to take me against the mast….fuck…..the helm..the….fuck fuck fuck….i don't care, just fucking don't stop. Fuck."

"Touch yourself Swan, I want to feel you come undone around me. Need to feel you now."

Emma reached down and circled her clit hard and Killian moaned deep in his throat as he felt her walls clamp up around him, squeezing him, Emma's scream was hoarse as she came again on him, she was thrashing about, saying his name over and over again. Her orgasm triggered his and he covered her with himself, pressing his face into her neck as his orgasm washed over him, her walls still milking him, and her name like a prayer slipping repeatedly from his mouth.

It was either several long minutes or maybe an hour, they didn't know before they came back to reality. Killian was still joined inside of her and pressing her deep into the mattress. Emma's hands smoothed along his sweat-soaked back, brushing through his hair and humming in contented bliss. After a few more minutes, Killian began kissing her throat, and whatever patch of skin he could find as he brought himself up to look down at her. She looked beautiful, her face flush and content and happiness radiating from her eyes, and love, love pouring out and overflowing in the way she held him close to her and brushed his hair out of his face. How he longed to see the happy and satiated and satisfied Emma every day for the rest of his life.

"Hey there" Emma said cupping his cheek with her hand. Killian turned and pressed a kiss into her palm before looking back down at her.

"Hello love."

"I was actually planning on that happening a lot later in the day rather than just not even an hour into our trip!"

Killian laughed a great big booming laugh as he pulled out of her and rolled to his side, pulling her along with him. His arm was draped over her body and holding her close to him. She put one arm under her head and the other around to his back. "I'm good with no plans Swan. Did you mean what you said about having me on deck?"

Emma giggled again, a glorious sound to his ears, making his smile even wider. "I assure you Killian, you are not the only one with that fantasy. I'm nowhere near done with you yet."

"Good love, because I've nowhere near had enough of you yet." He tucked her head under his and rested his chin on top and traced circles down her back and felt her sigh deeply. And then felt and heard the rumble in her stomach. Emma grimaced. "Sorry."

Killian laughed, "it's okay love. How about we get you cleaned up and grab some food, hm?"

"Mmm, food. Yes. Want food." She pulled him closer to her, practically on top of her again and held him tightly before rolling completely over and sitting up.

Killian got up and fetched a rag to clean her up with and helped her into her clothes and she helped him into his. They climbed back on top of the deck and Killian checked to make sure all was right with their position. Emma rummaged through the barrels and crates of provisions he had and pulled out things to make sandwiches with and made a few as Killian pulled out fruits and cheeses and crackers and spread out a quilt on the top of the deck.

"A picnic on deck. I like how you think Jones."

They settled on the quilt with the spread of food around them, Emma pressed into Killian's side as they passed his flask of rum back and forth and ate and enjoyed the view around them. It was calm and peaceful out on the water. No one was around, no land in sight. Seagulls were flying overhead and the sun was warm on her skin.

"What are you thinking about love?" Killian pressed a kiss to her temple after she hadn't spoken in a while.

Emma sighed and relaxed further into him, "I'm thinking about how much I love this quiet moment here with you Killian. It's so peaceful and calm here. I never want to leave."

"Aye, that it is love. It's that peace and calming that led me to want to be on the sea, well that and my brother joining the naval force that is. But given a few days on sea, Swan, you'll start to miss your family."

"You're right. But for now, this is perfect."

"Aye that it is."

They finished eating and enjoyed the next few quiet moments soaking up the sun and enjoying the peace and calm that the sea and each other gave them.