HookedQueen // One-Shots

What Aggravation led to

"How dare you!" Regina stormed after him. To say she was furious would be an understatement, and in fact, she had it very well in her head to rip his heart out right now and crush it with her bare hands.

"How dare I what?" He spun around, his eyebrows raised in questioning at her.

"How dare you talk back to me like that, in front of everyone. You made me look weak and incapable, and I will not tolerate it from absolutely no one. Especially you."

Killian held up one finger. "Weak, no, never," A second finger went up. "Incapable, yes. But only right now."

"Some nerve you have." She growled. "Do you have any idea what I could do to you? I could crush your heart, right now, this instance. Or worse."

"You could do that love." He said pointed out. "But you won't." Hook shrugged shoulders.

"And just how do you know that?" She snarled, stepping closer in an intimidating prowling manner.

"Because if you were going to, Your Majesty, you would have already killed me years ago"

Her steps halted. Before she even knew what had happened, Regina was left with her mouth agape and Killian was smirking at her.

"Bet no man has ever made you speechless like that Queenie."

Regina gritted her teeth. "I'll show you speechless." She growled out, stepping forward even more. All she wanted to do was wipe the stupid smirk off his face. She acted with one sole purpose... annoy Killian Jones as much as he annoyed her.

She grabbed the collar of his jacket and pulled him forward. As soon as her lips touched his, she forgot everything before that moment.

He pulled back after a moment, and she almost whimpered at the loss of contact. He looked her in the eye, a mix of wonder, confusion and heat. Before she could comprehend anything more he gripped her waist tight with his hand and hook and kissed her once more.

His lips were chapped, and rough, his beard scratchy against her skin, and she just wanted more of it. As she opened her mouth further he slipped his tongue, seeking out her own. She didn't even bother holding back the moan that threatened to escape.

Regina moved to start taking off his coat but remembered they were still in the middle of a hallway and that anyone at all could walk past.

"Hold onto me." She said to him through kisses.

"I won't let go." Killian said with his grip around her waist tightening.

In a puff of dark purple smoke, she transported them to her master bedroom. Without batting an eyelid she carried on where she left off, pushing his jacket off his shoulders, he did the rest of the work for her and shrugged it off, letting it fall to the floor.

Regina took control, pushing him forward to the bed until his legs hit the end of the bed.

He grinned. "I love a woman who's a little rough."

"Shirt off. Now." She commanded lifting it by the hem and bringing it up over his head. She then pushed him down so he was lying on the bed and she straddled his hips. She leant down so her lips were at his ear. "Do you know what the problem is?" She asked.

"I don't believe I do."

"You're still smirking." She said in a low sultry voice. As her lips brushed against his ear she could feel the way his breath hitched in his throat slightly and she was the one to smirk that time.

She kissed his lips roughly one last time, her hands slid up his chest gripping his shoulders tight. She made sure to squeeze her legs around his hips a little more at the same time and she heard, him whimper. Regina then sat up a little more. She started by taking off the leather jacket she still had on. Her tight blouse revealed in full detail to him. She then moved onto her hair. She found the pins carefully placed in it and let her hair come tumbling down the sides of her face. The whole time Killian stared at her with heat, passion, and want in his eyes. It had been so long since someone had looked at her with such desire that she knew there was no stopping now.