A/N: This chapter was done by both Rayna and I and contains mature content! Most of this chapter is a flashback from when Killian and Evynne first met! Enjoy!!! 

"Evynne." Killian whispered and nudged the sleeping pirate princess. Evynne lifted her head from her pillow sleepily and blinked at him a few times before yawning.
"What is it?" She asked and collapsed back into the pillow closing her eyes. Killian chuckled and nudged her again.
"Wake up my love. I have something to show you." He said. Evynne pushed herself up from bed and whined.
"Its so early the suns not even up."
Killian smirked and pulled her from the bed. "Here put this on, it's a tad chilly up top." He said and slipped his leather duster over her shoulders. Evynne wiggled her arms until the duster was on and Killian lead her out of the room and up the steps to the main deck.
"Do you know what today is my love?" He asked. Evynne thought for a moment, still trying to wake up fully all the lights in her brain hadn't come on just yet. She shook her head.
"What day is it?" She asked.
"Evynne Alexandria Tate, on this day, many moons ago, I stumbled into a small port side tavern with my crew and left my heart with a stubborn, yet enchanting barmaid, who later turned out to be a stubborn, yet enchanting princess." Killian smiled. Evynne gave him a sleepy grin and pressed the side of her head to his chest.
"You must be referring to someone else. I am enchanting, but stubborn?" She giggled.
"Darling, above all else, you are stubborn." Killian chuckled. "But you were a challenge, and I do so love those."
"I remember now." Evynne smiled. "Like it was yesterday.."

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Evynne sat at the bar, in her usual spot with her beer, and her book.
"Another beer princess?" The man at the bar asked.
"Shhh!" Evynne hissed. "Just Evynne, Barrett. The last thing I need is someone telling Garrison that I am in the tavern. He's already so hesitant to let me come to town without his entire guard."
"My apologies Evynne." Barrett winked and refilled her beer. "Whats a girl like you doing in a place like this anyways?"
"A girl like me?" Evynne scoffed. "I happen to like my time away from the palace thank you very much. I wish I could spend more time here. You meet the most interesting people and hear the most fascinating tales." Evynne beamed.

"Want a job?" Barrett chuckled.
"Can I??" Evynne asked.
"It was a joke Evynne. Your father would have my head if he ever found out I put you to work here. You're lucky I let you come in here, he'd have my head if he ever found out that too."
"Where is your sense of adventure Barrett?" Evynne sighed. "Everyones so afraid of what my father would do, they don't give me a chance."
"Perhaps because your father has had men killed for looking at you in a way he does not like."
"He's just..protective. Ever since mother was taken.." Evynne paused and sipped her beer trying to wash away the painful memories.
"Easy lass." Barrett said. "I don't want to be picking you up off the floor." He smirked.
The door to the tavern swung open, and a loud, and rowdy bunch of men flooded in the doors. Evynne turned to look and her eyes brightened with excitement.
"Eyes on your book Evynne. You do not want any of those men paying any sort of attention to you. They're pirates." Barrett said.
Evynne turned to him and grinned before picking up her book, and her beer and standing.
"Evynne!" Barrett hissed as Evynne walked away from the bar to sit at a table closer to the men.

The door swung open again. Evynne looked up in awe at the man entering the tavern now. He wore mostly black leathers, most notably a long black leather duster that swooshed behind him as he strode into the bar, he wore a puffy black shirt with a deep v, revealing dark wiry chest hair, and a scarlet colored waist coat with intricate black patterns sewn in. His dark hair fell over his bright blue eyes that were lined with kohl. Evynne simply could not pull her eyes away from the work of true art in front of her. Her eyes trailed down to the gleaming metal hook he had instead of a left hand and she missed her mouth with her beer. She was in the presence of the infamous Captain Hook. She'd heard tales of the bloodthirsty cut throat pirate, but they didn't frighten her, they excited her.

"There's my scurvy crew!" The pirate Captain shouted gleefully. "Where's my beer?" He asked.
"Here Captain!" a man cheered and handed him a stein. The Captain grinned, showing his dazzling smile and raised the stein.
"Cheers." he said and lifted the stein to his lips and as he did, his eyes found Evynnes, staring eyes. Evynne's breathe hitched in her throat and she quickly looked back down at her book.
Every now and then Evynne found herself looking up at the Captains table, to find him looking back at her, although he seemed happily seated with a bar wench on his knee, he paid her little mind.

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"You're distracted Captain." a wench purred in Killian's ear.
"That wouldn't be jealousy now would it dear Lyra?" Killian chuckled. He'd been captivated by the woman and her book since he entered the tavern. She had beautiful honey brown locks that cascaded around her shoulders, and her eyes sparkled like the sun hitting the sea.
"Me, Jealous of that?" Lyra asked nodding towards the woman reading her book a few tables away. "She wouldn't know what to do with a man like you." Lyra smirked. "She comes in here every week, and sits there with her nose in her book."
"Is that so?" Killian smirked. "Well, perhaps a man like me, could teach her." He said and looked at the wench on his knee, amused at the jealous scowl.
"You're getting attached darling." He chuckled. "However, I am not in need of your services."
Lyra gave him a bewildered look and then scoffed before standing up and walking away from the table.
"I thought Lyra was your favorite." Shaw chuckled.
"Lyra who?" Killian smirked and stood up.
"There he goes." Lewis laughed and raised his beer. "To good fortune Captain."
"Fortune has nothing to do with it Mr. Lewis." Killian winked and sauntered over to the table with the woman and her book.

Evynne gasped as the point of a hook hit the fold of her book and lowered it from her face and she was face to face with the crystal blue eyes that had been on her mind all evening.
"I was reading that." She said.
"Really? Because every time I looked up at you, you were looking at me." The pirate gave her a cocky grin.
Evynne swallowed hard.
"I was wondering why you were staring at me, instead of the woman on your lap." She said.
"Oh i'm sure that you were." he chuckled.
Evynne scoffed. He was very beautiful, but he also seemed to think he was Gods greatest gift to women.
"What do you want Hook?" She asked.
"Oh so you've heard of me." He grinned devilishly.
"Know any other pirates who walk around with a hook for a hand?" Evynne asked flatly.
"Fair enough, but I'd prefer it if you called me by my name."
"Captain Hook?" Evynne rolled her eyes.
"Oh. you are a sassy one." He purred, sending shivers up Evynnes spine. "Killian Jones. At your service." He winked.
"Evynne." She introduced. "Not at yours." She smiled.
"We'll see." Killian smirked. It was a dark and dangerous smirk that was somehow exciting to Evynne. "Join me for a drink?" He asked.

"Breaks over Evynne. Back to work." Barrett said as he came to the table. Evynne looked at him confused.
"I need to see you in the back." Barrett said giving her a look.
"Right." Evynne nodded. "Excuse me Captain." Evynne said and got up and followed Barrett to the storage room.
"What the bloody hell do you think you are doing?" Barrett asked.
"I was reading and the Captain came to me." Evynne shrugged.
"Do you know what pirates do with girls like you?"
"Again with the girls like me thing.." Evynne sighed. "He didn't seem like the villainous bastard everyone makes him out to be." She shrugged.
"If he finds out you are a princess, he'll likely kidnap you for ransom."
"Which we know my father would pay." Evynne said.
"He's a pirate Evynne! He'd kidnap you for ransom, take the coin, and you. You can't trust their word."
"So then I won't tell him I'm a princess. I'm only chatting with him Barrett! He sees the world! I want to know what that is like.. Now if you'll excuse me, given that my break is over I should probably get to work and bring the Captain and his crew their rum." Evynne grinned.
"Evynne don't you dare!" Barrett hissed as Evynne winked and walked away from him and went behind the bar and grabbed a bottle of rum and carried it over to the Captains table she set the bottle down on the table and leaned in and grinned.
"Rums on the house tonight boys."
The men at the table cheered and the Captain tugged Evynne down to sit beside him.
"I assure you sweetheart I am anything but a boy." He whispered.
Evynne swallowed thickly feeling her mouth go dry.
"Have a drink with us." Killian grinned and poured her some rum.
Evynne had only ever had beer so she wasn't so sure about this.
"I shouldn't." She shook her head.
"I insist. Have a drink, play some dice." He smirked and pushed the drink to her.
Evynne hesitated but as she looked up at the displeased look on Barretts face she gave him a wink and picked up the small shot of rum and threw it back before slamming the glass down. The rum took her breath away and she gasped feeling a burn settle in her chest. Her lips tingled with the spices.
Killian laughed.
"First rum, darling? I should have warned you it bites back."
Evynne hiccuped and nodded at him. "So dice?" She asked and bit her lip.

After a bit of drinking, and playing dice, and listening to Killian tell stories of the world. Barrett was growing concerned as the princess seemed completely taken by the pirate Captains charms. He walked to the table.
"I don't want any trouble, but I need my barmaid back." He said giving a slightly inebriated Evynne a glare.
"I think she is perfectly happy where she is." Killian shrugged.
"Mm, a bit too happy I think. Back to work Evynne." Barrett said.
"Stay here, and I'll pay you for time." Killian purred in her ear.
"Now that is quite enough!" Barrett growled and pulled Evynne from the table. "She'll not be bought like one of your whores!"

Killian stood and drew his sword pointing it at him.
"Are you threatening me?" He asked dangerously.
Evynne stepped in front of Barrett and put her hand on Killian's sword.
"I really should get back to work. Please put the sword away. Food and drink is on me for your troubles." Evynne said. She would stay there all night with the Captain if she could, but Barrett was a dear friend to her, and she didn't want him to get hurt.
Killian nodded and put his sword away and sat back down.
"My offer still stands." He said.
"I'll have to politely decline." Evynne said giving him a sad smile as she walked away from the table with Barrett. Barret lead her out the back door to the Tavern.

"You see now, he's dangerous Evynne!" Barrett said.
"You provoked him." Evynne said. "I was having fun Barrett."
"Too much fun." Barrett shook his head. "You go on home. You're done here for the night."
"I'm not ready to go home!" Evynne exclaimed. "You can't kick me out."
"You need to remember who you are." Barrett said. "This is not your life."
"You need to remember who I am." Evynne said stubbornly.
"Go home Evynne." Barrett said shaking his head. "Before I tell Garrison what you've been up to."
"You wouldn't!" Evynne hissed.
"If it means protecting you from getting involved with pirates, I would."
Evynne scoffed and shook her head.
"Fine." She said and handed him her satchel of coins. "For the Captain and his crews food and drink as I promised." She muttered and put the hood of her cloak up and walked away.

Evynne walked along the docks, where the Captains ship was. It was massive and beautiful, even at night. She heard Garrisons voice. And quickly ducked behind some crates.
"I'm looking for the Princess. She's run off, have either of you seen her?" He asked two men who were loading supplies onto the ship.
They both shook their heads.
"No princess around here." One of them said and shrugged.
"I wish there were." Another chuckled.
Garrison scoffed and walked away from the men and stopped in front of the cargo crates Evynne was hidden behind. She held her breath. She was not ready to go home yet. She quietly walked behind the crates towards the gang plank of the ship. She waited until the two men were busy before sneaking up the gang plank and boarding the ship.

"Evynne you've bloody lost it." She muttered to herself, she heard footsteps and quickly ducked down the stairs running into a door, with a metal wheel nailed to it. She ran her fingers over it and put her hand on the knob and twisted. Surprised that it was unlocked. She pushed the door open and let herself into the room and looked around in awe. This had to be the Captains quarters. There was a bed, a large table with maps, and a platter of fruit set out, a small writing desk, and a beautiful window with a spot to sit and look out. There was a shelf, with books and trinkets like she'd never seen from all over the world. She walked over to the desk and looked at a small chest over flowing with gold and jewels. She picked up a large gem that as she tilted it, it looked like it held fire inside. It was beautiful. Maybe he wouldn't miss it. She tucked it into the pouch on her hip and as she did, she felt an arm snake around her waist and the tip of something sharp, and cold at the hollow of her throat.

"I'd like the name of whoever would not only board my ship without my permission, but whoever would dare try to steal from me." The pirate Captain growled and applied pressure to the hollow of her throat with his hook.
"You likely stole it yourself, and you're worried about me stealing it from you?" Evynne asked boldly. She was turned to face the Captain and her hood was pulled from her head. Killian raised a perfect eyebrow.
"You?" He said in almost disbelief.
"Me.." Evynne said.
Killian smirked and tapped his chin as he circled Evynne like prey.
"Usually, when people so boldly board my ship, and try to steal from me, I put an end to their miserable existence."
Evynne swallowed thickly wondering if maybe she had made a terrible mistake. Killian reveled in the bit of fear in her eyes and the way she began to tremble. He stepped forward and put his hook on her cheek.
"But with a pretty face like yours..that seems like such a waste to just dispose of you." He purred. Evynne closed her eyes taking in the feeling of the cold metal on her cheek.
"So what then?" Evynne asked. "You ravage me, and take me prisoner on your ship?" She asked.
Killian chuckled.
"You've read one too many tall tales of me. Let's get one thing straight. If I am to as you say, ravage any woman, its because they wanted me to. I have never and never will take a woman without her consent. Thats bad form."
Evynne relaxed a bit and sighed in relief.
"I also have no intentions on holding you here against your will...unless of course you ask nicely." He said and ran his tongue over his lips.

Evynne shuddered, but not in a bad way as he began circling her dangerously again.
"Why would I ask for that exactly?" Evynne asked knowing full well at this point she'd bloody beg him if he asked. This man held some sort of power over her that no one ever had.
"Well you did bring it up." Killian chuckled. "Rest assured, I am more than willing to forgive your transgressions if you simply hand over what you took from me."
"I Just give you the gem? And then what?" Evynne asked.
"And then you leave, or stay, you clearly came here for something other than my treasures. No harm will be done to you. Unless you want it that is." He gave her that damn dark smirk of his and she felt like she would actually melt into a puddle on the floor.
Get ahold of yourself Evynne! She thought to herself.
"And...if I don't give you the gem?" She asked boldly and tensed as she felt him approach her from behind. His breath was hot on the back of her neck. She gasped as she felt the cool metal of his hook go up her thigh and his right hand found its home lightly around her throat.
"Well thats just not good form darling." He said in a low seductive growl. His teeth grazed her earlobe. He applied just a bit of pressure to her throat and she tilted her head back against his chest.
"I knew you weren't as mousey as you made yourself appear in the bar." he chuckled. "I Knew the moment I set my eyes on you, not everything was as it seemed."
"Did you now?" Evynne challenged.
"Aye. You played your hard to get part quite well at first, but its just you and me now and you are crumbling darling. Tell me what it is you want. Don't be coy with me." It wasn't a question, it was a command. Evynne was used to being the one to give them. She swallowed hard again, the pressure from his hand on her throat was intoxicating. This man was dangerous. He would ruin her, and she would let him.
"You aren't leaving here, until I get what is mine and since you don't seem to mind that, that tells me you came here, knowing you would be caught. So tell me Evynne, What. do. You. want?" He asked.
"I want you to lock that door and not let me out it until the sun comes up." Evynne admitted in one breath.
"There it is." Killian said, Evynne felt his lips curl against her neck, giving her goosebumps. "What would your dear boss think? He was so quick to get you away from me, and here you are. Maybe you should have listened to him." He chuckled darkly.
"Maybe. I guess we'll find out." Evynne shrugged her shoulders. Killian released her throat and she turned around holding the lapels of his leather duster.
"Tell me Hook, What is it that you want."
"You are playing a dangerous game lass. One you will not win." Killian said raising his eyebrows.
"Maybe." Evynne winked and walked over to the door and locked it She sauntered around the room running her fingers over his desk.
"If you want what I took, you're going to have to come and take it."

Without even thinking, Killian stalked his way to the other side of the room, scooping his thief into his arms, instantly pressing his stubble-circled lips to hers.

It was a hard kiss. Not exactly spewing with passion, but it most certainly was filled with unadulterated lust.
In the heat of the moment, Evynne tucked her hands under the Captain's duster, stroking it off his shoulders and onto the floor as she backed him towards the bed.
"Someone's eager." Killian smirked as the backs of his knees hit his bed frame, forcing him to sit on the mattress.
"You asked me what I want. How about I just show you instead of just talking about it." Evynne's voice was fierce and low.
"Sounds like a plan to me, love." Killian smiled up at her.

As the pair relished in taking each other's clothing off, Evynne sat, straddling his lap in thought about all the possible scenarios involving that hook of his.
As the last piece of clothing fell to the floor with the rest of it, she took the Captain's hook and placed it between her collar bones, pressing it into her flesh.
"What are you up to?" Killian asked, looking up at her with a mildly confused frown.
"It feels nice." She replied, looking into his eyes as she dragged the imbedded hook down between her breasts, leaving something that resembled a deep-ish cat scratch. "Pleasure and pain is the definition of Human."
"Wise words for a barmaid." The Captain replied before moving mouth-first ino the crook of her neck.
He bit down on a section that caused a half moan, half squeak from his lover as his hook supported his weight, his other hand trailing downwards.
"Show me what you want, love." He purred.
"Not that. It's too late for that." Evynne replied, removing his hand from the top of her thigh, placing it at her hip.
"Then..?"
The undercover Princess smirked, moving her hand back down to their nether regions.
Without warning, she grabbed his rock hard shaft, releasing a groan from the Pirate.
"No time like the present." He chuckled breathily.
Evynne sunk herself down onto him, humming with pleasure as his long length filled her up beautifully.
"Fuck..." She whimpered.
"Such language. I expected more from a humble barmaid, like yourself." Killian let out a deep but quiet laugh.
"I'm not like any barmaid you've ever met before." Evynne warned.
'Or Princess, for that matter.' She thought to herself.
"I can see that." Killian smirked.
"Now. Are you going to shut up and fuck me or do I need to go home and pleasure myself instead?" Evynne raised an eyebrow.
Those words caught the Captain entirely off guard.
"Well..." He said after a second. "I suppose I'd better give you a night to pleasure yourself to."
With that, he thrust his hips upwards rather violently, causing Evynne to gasp and grip his shoulders with her long nails.
Wasting no time, Evynne gathered herself and began rolling her hips into the Captain, leaning down to kiss him rather forcefully, not that he was to protest.
Their sex wasn't just rough - it was almost violent.
Both would likely be covered in bruises and cuts by the time the sun rose.

Killian grew tired of just one position, so picked Evynne up by her ass and moved her over to another part of the room, otherwise known as the desk.
He sat her down, neither of them ceasing their thrusts into each other as the transition unfolded.
Evynne placed her hands down on the dark wood, leaning back to get a better view and to give Killian a far better angle.
Her breasts bounced like jelly as he pounded into her core, her pink nipples desperate for attention.
She sued one of her hands to massage her left breast and Killian quickly noticed that the other one needed an equal seeing to, so he lent down and clamped his lips around it, sucking and nibbling whenever he could.
With both breasts successfully satisfied, Killian's head came back up as his hand did; only his hand wrapped itself around Evynne's delicate throat.
As he squeezed lightly, testing to see if she liked it, the hand of her's that had previously been massaging came up and cupped the hand around her neck, silently telling him to squeeze harder.
And squeeze he did.
The blood rushed to Evynne's head and that excited her greatly.
The thought of being a completely powerless sex toy to the infamous Captain Hook had Evynne... Well, Hooked.

In only a few more minutes, the lips of her nether regions were swelling from the friction and her clit was aching to be touched.
Killian was clearly nearing his end, so Evynne took it upon herself to reach a hand down and play with herself.
The Captain couldn't help but follow the hand with his gaze, watching her delicate fingertips make circles and figure eights in the same eye line as his twitching cock impaled its prey.
"Fuck... Killian... I'm close." Evynne panted, shutting her eyes tight.

Killian leaned in next to her ear.
"Cum for me, love." He growled.
Within seconds, Evynne's head tipped back, her mouth falling open as her orgasm consumed her. The beautiful sounds she made drove Killian directly to his own climax.
"Fuck!" He shouted as all movements ceased.
His length twitched inside of the would-be barmaid and, once they had both come down from their tantric highs, he pulled out of her, releasing her from his grip.

Killian guided Evynne to his bed, laying her under his blankets before sliding in underneath them, himself.
Evynne instantly curled herself into him, tucking herself under his arm.
"Small nap and then round two." She mumbled, her eyes already closed.
"Sounds like a plan, love." He smiled.

As promised, Killian didn't even think about letting Evynne leave his sight until the sun began to come up. Evynne was putting herself back together wondering how she would explain her all night disappearance to her father. However no matter how much of a fuss he made, to Evynne every bit of it was worth it.

Killian usually tried his best to keep himself from getting attached, usually it was the women who he had to set straight that there was nothing romantic in nature about their nights together, and they were not anything but part time lovers..but this woman...she was different and it was refreshing and terrifying for him all at the same time. Although their night started rather fast paced and almost violent, the night took a more passionate turn as the two of them got to know each other a little more and that was something that Killian hadn't been used to in many years. There was usually very little talking involved when there was a woman in his quarters. But he found he rather enjoyed the connection he felt with Evynne.

He watched as she took the opal stone that she had taken from him out of her satchel and placed it on his desk.
"I have to see you again." Killian spoke finally.
"You know where to find me Captain." Evynne winked at him.
"Aye. That I do." Killian smirked. "Same time?"
"Same place." Evynne smiled over her shoulder at him as she opened the door to the cabin to leave.

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"What a night that was." Evynne sighed contently in Killian's arms as they were watching the sun rising together.
"By far the most interesting barmaid I have ever met." Killian chuckled. "And then imagine my surprise when I found out you were a Princess. I've never met a Princess quite like you my love."
"I'm the only one." Evynne giggled and then turned her head to look at the horizon. She pulled her head away from his chest and tilted it to the side. In the distance, the sun was shining down on something very large and gold.
"What is that?" She asked curiously.
"That my love is a palace, in the likes you've never seen." Killian said and handed her his spyglass. "Have a look."
Evynne extended the spyglass and peered through it gasping at the very large and stunning palace.
"Is that where we are going?" She asked. "What is that place?"
"Aye. It is, I remember the first time I told you about my visit to Agrabah and how your eyes sparkled-" He said and chuckled as he caught the spyglass that Evynne dropped. "Much like they are now." He added. "I thought in honor of our anniversary I would bring you to one of my favorite places."
Evynne's eyes watered and she threw her arms around him.
"I love you." She said, although it was muffled as she buried her face in his chest.
"And I you darling." Killian said and kissed the top of her head.