Horror Movies at Night
by Starsinger
Warning, my age and prejudices showing here (where movies are concerned anyway). Still don't own these characters, darn it. Or any of the movies mentioned (double darn it).
It was late at night, Kitty sat in front of the computer, wearing nothing more than one of Peter's dress shirts, with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. Peter walked in from the bathroom and gave her a startled look; he suddenly knew he'd never get that shirt back, but that was fine. She never looked sexier than she did wearing his shirts; he amended that, there was one way she did look sexier, and he intended to see that very soon. He looked over her shoulder and saw her looking at one of the many on-line movie rental sites.
"Horror movies, Katya? Hmm, I always wanted to see Friday the 13th," he said.
"Oh, please, Peter, not a slasher movie. If I was going to get one of those, I'd get a good one, like Halloween, or A Nightmare on Elm Street. No, I think I'm going for the B-Movie genre. Not much plot, lots of scary moments, and much needing to comfort the girlfriend," she replied with a wink.
Peter reached forward and started unbuttoning his shirt just far enough to reveal the skin between her breasts, "And the fact that you hooked up the computer to the television so we can watch it thereā¦"
"Oh, yes, the bonus. Now, we don't have to wait a week to get the movies, or go down to the video store," she murmured turning around in the chair.
With a laugh he clicked the mouse on a movie, choosing it at random, "It came out of the Thames River and spewed radioactive material around London. That sounds suspiciously like something we saw in real life," he said with a chuckle.
"Yeah, I know," she replied, curling up on the bed next to him. "Except it was made in the fifties!"
