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aseaofsin:

Both the scent of her magic, sweet and addicting, and her taunting words, had him push her down on the bed, as the strings of dark enegry wrapped around her wrists and angles, spreading her legs widely for him, holding her hands firmly above her head. He was lost, completely, and she could see it in his eyes, as he slid his hand down her body, from her neck, between her breasts, to the stomach and further down, until his fingers brushed against her folds and he looked at her with this wild, inhuman desire, when he slid two fingers inside of her. 

Emma knew that she probably shouldn’t taunt him like that. But what choice did she have? She wanted this over with. So she had to. It wouldn’t get any better. Emma felt herself pushed to the bed. Magic enveloped her legs, spreading them almost painfully wide. He touched her, from her neck down to her core. They left a trail of almost painful desire that she just did not want. 

The blonde screamed as he plunged two fingers inside her without preamble. It hurt. But he was the king of the underworld, he probably loved to inflict pain. Her magic sizzled beneath her skin, going straight to her core, to his fingers. It wasn’t conscious on her part at all.

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aseaofsin:

He knew she’d give up. The corners of his lips rose and he pulled her close, lowering his head, his lips closing around her nipple and he smirked just next to her skin, knowing that soon, she’d be full of the poison of his touch, that soon she won’t want anything else, but him.

His arm wrapped around her thin waist as he kept sucking her breast and then… then he inhaled deeply, feeling the sweet scent of her magic. Oh all the Gods…

It felt so humiliating. He was sucking on her breast like he owned it. Given how she had just basically submitted, for her family and friends. So they would get to go home. She would endure this. She would get this over with. He was clear in what he wanted. So why didn’t he just? Did he want this torture for her?

She felt fear and anger sizzle under her skin, as her body, against her will, reacted to him. “What are you waiting for, Hades. I thought you wanted to make me yours. Can’t get it up and fuck me?”

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Rumplestilskin needed something and when he needed something he got it. Though this time it was harder. In order to enact his spell, one that might be very well for him, he had to have a half demon, one conceived by a virgin and an incubus. As he needed the child soon, he had to do something he never thought to do before. He had a virgin as his maid and the power to accelerate a pregnancy.

It had to happen at night. Belle was sleeping. He used his magic to bring her into the ballroom, where he already drew the circle to contain the demon. With magic he removed her clothes and chained her hands together above her head onto a table. The chain gave the incubus enough leverage to manipulate her position, but did not allow for her to leave the circle. 

“Wake up, Belle. You can’t miss the fun.” 

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Princess Emma screamed and thrashed as much as she could. She was held by two strong pirates, too strong to overpower for a mere princess like her. Nobody had expected it. The pirates in their masses came out of nowhere. They overpowered the castle so fast, Emma could not even react properly. She was on her way to the attic, trying to barricade herself and lock herself up. She was just running up the stairs when the pirates grabbed her. They knew who she was, foolishly enough she was still wearing her damn tiara. 

The pirates dragged the young princess into the throne room, where she knew her father had been before the attack. There he was, tied up while the pirates captain lounged on the throne. The two holding her kicked her feet out from under her, forcing her to her knees in front of their captain. 

“Look what we found. His daughter.” Emma stared up at him, trying not to show how scared she actually was.

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aseaofsin:

    His fingers brushed against the soft skin of her breasts, caressing it, his eyes     unable to look away from the beautiful shape, her words being heard, but not     listened to, as his wandering hands explored her whole, helpless body, the      magic holding her in place slowly wearing off. 

    “Oh no…” He murmured to himself, snapping his fingers, causing heavy cuffs     to appear on her wrists, not connected by any sort of chain, bur they were      clearly filled with Hades’ magic. “Now, that’s better.” He said, his hand going     to rest on the blonde’s cheek, caressing it gently. The cuffs would hold her      imprisoned in the room, also restraining her magic. “I will let them all go.      You just have to promise that you are going to be a good girl for me.” 

She hadn’t even felt the magic slowly working off. But she felt the chains around her wrists. Emma tried to look down at them, slowly she managed to lift her arms enough to see them. They were of heavy metal and even heavier due to the magic in them. She was a prisoner, if she said yes or no. But if she let him do as he pleased, he said he would let all of her family go. That was worth the price she had to pay it would seem. She looked at him as he had his hand on her cheek. 

“I’ll be a good girl.” She relented. She knew this would turn things around. It felt like the energy was drawn from her. She felt weak and terrified of what he would do. She was already half naked. 

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    The second she went down the trap door, the warm smile of a father turned     into a cruel, vicious smirk, when James caught his niece’s wrists and pulled     them behind her back, cuffing them immediately, a knife pulled out of a scabbard     put to her long, smooth neck. 

       “Now, my sweet Savior, you are going to be very kind and very good to your uncle.” 

    He said, finally revealing his true identity. 

Emma gasped in surprise as her father pulled her hands behind her back and cuffed them. Why? But then she looked around. This was basically a torture chamber. Could it be that he planned on using all of those devices and tools on her? A shudder went through her. She tried to pull her wrists apart to free herself, but couldn’t. Then she felt a knife against her neck, which froze her in place. It was James. Her fathers twin. He tricked her. He played the role of his brother quite perfectly. 

“And how is that going to look, James? What do you expect of me?”

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Emma was curious as to what could possibly be under this version of the station that her father wanted her to check out. It had to be related to defeating Hades, otherwise this would make little sense. Maybe it was a standing portal back home. That would help a lot, but he just wouldn’t say. Her dad sometimes had a penchant for being all excited and mysterious at the same time. 

So Emma climbed down the trap door... into a room she didn’t expect. It was like a torture chamber. A sex torture chamber. “Dad, what is this?”

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    Tricking the savior into thinking that he was her father was a child’s play and     luring her into the sheriff��s station was even easier, thanks to how much did     she trust her beloved daddy. 

    James had to admit, she truly was beautiful. She had stolen her mother’s title     of the fairest of them all, he was sure. He simply couldn’t look away from her,     what only made the whole revange the more pleasing for him. He led his dear     niece to the trap door and pointed it, his face and voice still as warm as he     could force it to be, trying to act the way his stupid twin brother would. 

                           “ It’s here, Emma. Look for yourself. “

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             “You have light, Emma. We, people filled with darkness… We all crave light.” 

    Hades said, letting his magic course around the blonde, letting it surround     her body, wherever it touched her clothes, they’d just disappear, soon leaving     her almost completely naked in front of his hungry eyes, her body only still      covered with her panties. And then, he touched her. His hands brushed against     her naked skin, it’s magic, the power he held spreading through her vains,      so sweet, so thrilling, so pleasurable… 

                                 “They won’t come for you if I throw them out.” 

    He said, his hands sliding up, from her hips, to her stomach, and then even     further, until his fingers tightened on the firm flesh of her breasts, squeezing     them, measuring, judging, only to come to a conclusion that yes, they were perfect. 

“To snuff out the light...” She learned that when she was the dark one, which resulted in her killing Killian. It brought them here. She wanted to move. She wanted to get out of there. Especially when she saw his magic, like the darkness that had once cursed her and seeped into her very being. This magic was different. As it circeled her, she felt her boots, her socks, her jeans disappear, as if she had never even worn them. Still she could not move. The magic held her, now even tighter, the darkness holding her even physically. But it was more than jsut undressing her. It felt strangely good. It was like a thrilling game, just bordering on the edge of pain. And soon she stood there, without a bra, just in panties. She felt shame. She felt sick to the core, but the feeling of the magic in her. It felt like being torn apart in a way. 

Only his touch brought her back to reality. It was firm on her breast, close to painful, but still nowhere close to it. There was no doubt about his intentions now. She was at his mercy and would have to endure it. If it meant her family got to go home. 

“All of them? Will you let all of them go?” If that was the case, maybe her fate wasn’t so bad. Just like one of her worst nightmares. “I will never submit to you.”

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“Let me guess” Emma began with a suggestive grin. “Massageoils that serve as exciting lube as well?” She asked him. She had seen something similar before, had felt it before. It was bristling on the skin like tiny bubbles exploding on it - it worked the same way in other places.

“I don’t have just massaging oils.” His small smile widened in a grin, a suggestive expression on his face. “Here you will find everything you will need, both for the massage and certain other activities.”

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Emma nodded. “If you have those kinds of oils.” She pointed out. She didn’t have any. So unless he had them, that would be out of the question. “I could do it without them, too.”

“Well I do think you still owe me that promised massage, hm? Perhaps with massage oils?” Because he definitely also had other things in mind with that oil later on. “And after that… I believe we can have some fun time.”

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Emma nodded. “I do.” She replied softly. She loved the room, actually. It could be amazing. “So, boss, what would you like to do?” She asked as she turned around to face him. 

A smirk appeared on his lips at her reaction and he let her enter the room completely before closing the wardrobe door. They wouldn’t want any unwanted company after all. Moving behind her then, Killian put his hands on her hips and lowered his head to gently kiss her neck. “I imagine you like the room?”

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Emma was surprised at how hidden his playroom lay. She could have never found that. To her surprise the room was in many ways gorgeous. And FULL. Her mouth fell open as she took in everything he had. this would make for some delicious hours of him dominating her and... god she could feel herself react to it all already.

With a small smirk, he tossed the washing cloth into the sink and wiped his hands, then moved towards her, taking her hand in his and walking up the stairs with her. “When we enter… don’t get scared. There’s quite a few things inside.” Opening the door to his bedroom, he walked with her over to his wardrobe, reaching inside to press a button which then activated the slide door, revealing the playroom on the other side.

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“Well then.” Emma got up. “Show me your playroom.” WIth a smirk she headed to the exit of the room, waiting for him there.

“Well yes.” He replied with a chuckle. “When you’re me, privacy is an unknown term. Reporters are all around the place. Which is why I have a special and secret room, one that also includes all sorts of toys and equipment. And nobody would ever be able to find it.”

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“Why wait? Do you expect people to spy into this house here?” She asked him. “You could have a little desert.” Emma grinned suggestively. But if he had a special place. “So, where are you hiding your toys?”

“I can’t argue about that.” He laughed lightly, finishing up eating and bringing his plate to the sink as well. “Shall we go upstairs right away. Because I am most certainly curious as to what those clothes of yours are hiding underneath them.”

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“You had a long day. You deserve a massage and this is literally my job:” Emma pointed out. She laughed. “Besides, I won’t complain about seeing someone attractive topless.” Or naked, but that would come soon enough. “Besides, are you not curious?”

Killian was still eating when Emma stood up and made her way to the sink. He followed her with his eyes, light curiosity on his face. “I’m sorry…” He said finally, turning his gaze away from her and sighing. He didn’t know, and while he appreciated her explanation, he still felt as if he dabbed into the part of her life she felt uncomfortable with. “Yeah… you’re right. But if you don’t really feel like it, we can do it some other time.”

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“Sorry.” Emma whispered. She didn’t slow down, but she guessed, afterwards, that he deserved an explanation. She picked the plate up and carried it to the sink. “I grew up in foster care. You either ate immediately or you got nothing. You learn the hard way there. But we wanted to massage you.”

“Just for the future, you don’t have to wait until I tell you if you should join me or not.” He gave her a small smile. “You live here now too and just because you work for me doesn’t mean I don’t see you as my equal.” He wanted here there, wanted to get to know her better. “Slow down, lass.” He chuckled. “Nobody will take your food away.”

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Emma nodded. He wanted her there, he asked her to join, so she guessed it didn’t cross a line. Knowing that she’d end in his bed eventually, she had made herself steak, too, needing the proteins. So he joined him, eating in silence and way too fast. It was due to her past. Food needed to be taken fast otherwise others would take it from her. 

“You can bet on it that I’ll like it. Usually the things I eat are takeout and pizza. I have little time to cook for myself.” That would change now that she was there, and he already liked it a lot. “Thanks.” He said, immediately cutting the meat and savouring its taste. “This is amazing..” Killian managed to utter with the full mouth he had, then smiled once he swallowed the bite. “There’s a market nearby so maybe you can find herbs there? And won’t you join me? I’d hate to eat on my own.”