A/N: Just a little one shotdrabble that's been plaguing my sick mind for a while, hope it's enjoyed. sadly I don't own ouat, but if I did then it definitely wouldn't be on the channel it's on ;P

Emma slowly made her way through the church and stopped outside the confessional stand. taking a deep breath and schooling her features she entered, gently closing the door behind her and taking a seat.

Everything was silent for a few moments, leaving Emma to wonder if anyone was waiting on the other side.

The partition opening caused her to jump, and her heart to race, she was really doing this. 'I'm so going to hell' she thought.

"Forgive me father for I have sinned, it's been... forever since my last confession." Emma grinned at her own sentence, 'did people even start their confessions like this anymore?' she wondered.

"How can I help you?" The father asked from the other stand.

"I've stolen, lied, lusted and I've laid with a man who is not my husband." She breathed, her breath hitching.

"Do you regret what you've done? Do you wish to attone?" he asked, as he moved closer to the partition.

"That's just it Father, I don't regret any of it, especially the other man, I can't get enough of him Father, I just cant give him up." Emma whispered the last part of her statement, as she placed her hands against the offending wall and closed her eyes.

"Perhaps you love this man, it seems to me that, that would be the only reason you can't end things with him. Do you love him?" The Priest asked.

"He's like my very own drug, I'm addicted to him..." Emma was silent for a few moments, before she whispered. "Would you like to hear my lustful thoughts Father?" She heard his breath hitch, before she continued. "Would you like me to tell you how wet he can get me, with just one look? or how he makes me want to scream his name to your god and beg him to never stop touching me? Would you like that Father?"

The other compartmint was silent and Emma wasn't sure what to think, when suddenly the door to to confessional was ripped open and before her stood a sinfully dressed Killian Jones. "Get up!" He growled, as he entered the small space, and closed the door behind him.

She moaned against his mouth as their tongues fought for dominance, and his hand and hook pulled at her clothes, freeing her from their confining material. Emma's hands moved straight to his belt and started working it open, Killian broke the kiss and breathed against her lips, "What about this?" pointing to the too white collar against his black shirt. "Leave it!" she replied as she pushed her hand inside his trousers and Regan stroking him. "I never knew you had a thing for Priests Swan." He groaned, when she sped up the pace of her hand. "Shut up and kiss me." She said, before his lips were back on hers.

Everything after that was a blur, and before either of them could think Emma was sinking down onto Killian's length, both of them groaning at the sensation of finally being joined after all the teasing. Emma set a fast pace, chasing the release she'd felt building since coming in here, and from the way Killian's hip's were jerking she knew he was close too. With a final thrust of his hips they both fell over the edge together, kissing each other hard to drown out their moans.

"You know you're keeping the collar, right?" Emma asked as she began dressing in the small space, Killian pulled her against him and whispered in her ear. "Only if you get the nurses uniform we were talking about."

So I never wrote Captain Swan before but this just wouldn't leave me alone til I wrote it, Reviews are always welcome, try to be nice please.:)