I have decided to try writing a sequel to Brothers of Darkness. If you haven't read Brothers of Darkness, I highly recommend that you read it before starting this story. Please leave reviews if you think I should keep writing this story or just keep with Fifty Shades of Jones. There will be the same dark theme, Dark!Killian with new Dark!Jefferson. I will try to remember to warn you beforehand if I write any super dark chapters.

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Chapter 1:

"Welcome home, Mrs. Jones." Killian announced, carrying Emma into their apartment bridal style.

"Why, thank you Mr. Jones." Emma said, laughing as he kissed her nose. He pressed her down on the couch, carrying on top of her.

"My dress." Emma moaned as he captured her lips, rocking his hips against her.

"What about it?" He asked, working his way down her neck.

"You are going to ruin it." Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as he sucked on the swells of her breasts.

"Fine. Up you go." He climbed off her and pulled her up from the couch, he spun her around and unzipped her dress. He placed soft kisses down her spine, making her shiver with even more pleasure. She turned around and stepped out of the dress that pooled at her ankles, his eyes filled with darkness and lust as he took in the white lace, skin tight garter and barely there lace thong.

"Bloody hell, Swan." He growled, feeling himself getting hotter by the second. Emma grinned, stepping closer to rub her palms on his white dress shirt. She pushes him back and he falls onto the couch, she quickly straddled him as her eyes filled with darkness as well.

"Should I change?" She whispered, grinding down on his erection so that he moaned and his hands wrapped around her. Her hands began unbuttoning his shirt, drawing soft patterns on his exposed chest. He leaned forward so that she could push off his shirt and throw it somewhere behind them. He lifted his hands and ran them through her blonde hair, his lips reaching up to hers.

"Bedroom?" He whispered against her lips. Emma nodded and he picked her, rushing as fast as he could to the bedroom as she attacked his neck marking him as hers. He laid her down on the bed, his lips traveling down her body kissing and sucking on all the skin he could. Emma rolled her back, their eyes locked with each other. He reached her breasts, ripped off the white lace that covered what he desired. She moaned his name as he sucked on a nipple, playing with the other between his fingers.

"Keep going." She whispered, her hands running through his dark hair. He grinned and obeyed, kissing down her stomach till he was at her core. He nuzzled her core, feeling how wet she was and grinned as she gasped and pulled on his hair slightly. She lifts her hips, allowing him to pull off the thong as he placed bites and kisses on her inner thigh. His teeth bit down on her garter, pulling it slowly down her leg. She moaned as he took his time, enjoying the scene of her shaking with pleasure underneath her. As he returned to her core, she pulled on his hair to signal him to return to her. He obeyed, capturing her lips while his hands pushed her legs farer apart.

Her hands release his hair and go down to his belt, quickly pulling it off and began unzipping his pants. He let out a yelp as her hands reached around and pinched his ass, she grinned up at him and he bit her shoulder getting the same yelp from her.

"Pirate." She joked, pushing his pants down with her feet. He grinned and rocked his erection against her soaking wet core.

"Swan." He responded, kissing her with more passion then he had ever before. This was the first time he could kiss her as Mr. and Mrs. Jones. Her hips thrusts up at him, craving for him to fill her the only way that he could. Her legs wrapped around his thighs, arms wrapping around his neck as she waited for him to finally fill her.

"Mrs. Jones." He whispered, as he lined up with her core and pushed slowly into her.

"Mr. Jones." She moaned, her face filling with pleasure. He reached down and gripped her waist, moving faster as she felt tingles going up and down her spine.

"I love you so much." He whispered into her ear, watching her as she moaned in response. Her hips moved in time with his, adding to the pleasure between them. Her legs moved up his backside, her ankles crossing as his mouth makes a path down the side of her neck.

"Killian." Emma screams out, her climax causing her to arch her back and throw her head back. He increases the speed, sucking harder on her neck as he chases his own release.

"Emma." He yells out, his forehead pressed against hers as his release fills her. His body presses her into the bed, she ran her fingers through his hair making him shiver with love and pleasure.

"We are finally married." He whispered, looking up at her and she smiled at his beautiful face.

"We are married." She repeats, giggling as he crawls up to capture her lips.

"How about pizza?" Killian called from the kitchen, looking at the takeout binder that they had created over the years. Emma emerged from the bedroom, wearing his favorite black V-neck shirt. He growled and rushing over to her, pressing her against the wall.

"You little pirate." He whispered against her lips, capturing them as Emma giggled. After a few minutes she pushed him away, walking over to the binder.

"Pizza, get cheese." She grinned, pulling out two beers from the fridge. He nodded and called the pizza place, sitting next to her on the couch after ordering. He grabbed the beer she grabbed for him, pulling her over so that her head laid on his lap.

"So, where should we go for our honeymoon?" He asked, playing with her hair as she looked up at him with love.

"I think a cruise through the Bahamas, it seems like that would be fun." He nodded at that answer.

"Anywhere with you will be perfect for me." He whispered, brushing his hand over her cheek as she blushed. The doorbell rang and Emma sat up so that he could answer it since he was wearing sweatpants and she was in just his shirt. He disappeared the corner, Emma waited for some time before she realized he hadn't returned yet.

"Killian?" Emma called out, but no answer came back to her. She got up from the couch and walked over to the front door, once she turned the corner she froze at the sight before her.

"Hello, sweetheart." Jefferson grinned at her darkly, Killian was pinned against the wall between two Brothers with a gun pointed to his side.

"Long time no see." Jefferson whispered, stalking closer to Emma.