[His lips part a bit at kisses dotting their way over his jaw and to his neck. This is all feeling so good. So right.] You're having sex with me. [Names and labels don't matter. She can try and make it less than what it is all she wants. They both know it can't be just sex with them. Killian doesn't intend to leave her now that she's let him in. Not ever.
He slips his hook out of her belt loop and drags the cold metal over her side. He may not be able to feel the warmth of her skin through it, but the sensation should be interesting for her. Especially in contrast to the warm hand creeping up her back. He looks over her shoulder as she kisses him, so he can better navigate the clasp of her bra. It's simple compared to the contraptions women of his world often found themselves in, but he hadn't had as much experience with these. He carefully opened it, then smiled and kissed Emma's shoulder. Success.]
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He slips his hook out of her belt loop and drags the cold metal over her side. He may not be able to feel the warmth of her skin through it, but the sensation should be interesting for her. Especially in contrast to the warm hand creeping up her back. He looks over her shoulder as she kisses him, so he can better navigate the clasp of her bra. It's simple compared to the contraptions women of his world often found themselves in, but he hadn't had as much experience with these. He carefully opened it, then smiled and kissed Emma's shoulder. Success.]