Hey guys! Thank you so much for the feedback on my last one-shot! I'm making a sort of one-shot serieswhil I think on how to continue The Next Savior (it's in a bit of a nutty turn right now). I would seriously appreciate your feedback and one-shot ideas to help this series become super awesome! I love writing CaptainSwan stories as much as I enjoy watching them. Please please please let me know what you think of this one! Your reviews are greatly appreciated! Thanks everyone!
"Come on Killian, you'll like it!"
"What's so interesting about the colour grey?"
I had texted Killian at Noon, telling him that when Henry went to sleep, we'd watch a movie called "Fifty Shades of Grey." Killian of course, continuously asked mewhat was so interesting about the colour grey, and i told him he had to wait and see.
It was 9:45pm, Henry had just gone to bed and by now was used to hearing the TV on at night as I often introduced Killian to different movies about once a week.
"Sit," I directed him/
He sat down and looked at me.
"Now, hopefully, by the end of the movie, you'll want to do something,"
"Do what?"
"I'm not telling," I said as I joined him on the couch.
"But don't worry, you'll find out soon," I said, lightly nuzzling his neck, causing him to chuckle.
About half way through the movie, I swear I could see a bulge forming in his pants. He wanted something, and he wanted it now.
I smirked at him.
"You comrfortable?" he turned to me, a slight frown on his face.
"Course love, why?"
"The bulge forming in your pants tells me other wise," I said, flickering my eyes down at what i was referring to.
"Is there somethin you want Swan?" I smiled, lightly tapping my index finger on his nose.
"Keep your eyes on the TV and we'll see," he raised an eyebrow, but then turned back to face the screen.
After the movie finished, I myself now had unwanted heat pooling in between my legs.
I shuld've gone with The Devil Wears Prada, I thought.
"So, what did you think?" I asked him, completely proud of myself for having the guts to even watch the damn sex show.
"It was differen, not like anything Henry has shown me fore," suddenly, I could feel his hand sliding up my leg, I sucked in a breath.
He turned to face me.
"It was better," i looked away from his hand and unintentionally to his lips.
I quickly looked back at his eyes, only to find him smirking, he too was staring at my lips.
"You showed me that film on purpose, didn't you?" he said, his breath tickling my skin.
"Henry's shown you so many movies. I figured it was time you saw something a little more...adult,"
"Either that, or you just want me stripped naked and in bed in 10 seconds,"
"That I would prefer," I blushed.
I wasn't surprised that he noticed, by the way he brushed my cheek wit the back of his hand.
"Meet you upstairs in 5 minutes?"
"A nightcap it is," I said, giving him a quick kiss and running upstairs.
I wonder what will happen when I introduce him to Game of Thrones...