"Humour The Hook" // Cpt. Hook x Reader

Chapter 7

//This is a rather short chapter and I'm sorry but I thought I'd add a bit of romance. I'm kinda running out of ideas and scenarios so bare with me, sorry.

Y/N POV:

I was sat on our bed in the Captain's quarters, dressed in soft robes. Hook strode in looking rather down.
"Whatever is the matter my love?" I asked, tilting my head slightly.
"Pan has really got on me nerves today!" He slumped down next to me, pouting.

I leaned in close and spoke softly, "Well, let's change that shall we?" I brushed my fingers through his thick, black curls.
I begun with a kiss leaving the Captain in a flustered mess. He took a moment to take off his hook so he wouldn't hurt me, he undid some of his shirt buttons and then jumped ontop of me in the bed.

We kissed for ages, his tender lips gripping mine, who knew such a feared pirate would be so romantic. Hook held his arms tightly around me in a warm embrace. He continued to kiss me but gradually moved down to my neck, his body pressed against mine. I had my hands lost in his dark sea of curls, the fresh, salty smell of the sea filled his hair.

I felt his hand cheekily hold my shoulder, I knew he was desperate to go to my chest.

//BUT THIS IS NOT AN 18+ SO WE WON'T GO ANY FURTHER 🤭🤫

Hook gazed down at me with his earthy, brown eyes. He bit his lip and eased into another kiss, which involved a hesitant tongue this time. His chest against mine, I felt the warmth of his body radiate off him as he was surprisingly nervous since the thumping of his heartbeat was going ten to the dozen.
"You be truly very beautiful me lovely lady!" He smirked.
"Ohh James, you do flatter me~" I blushed.

There was a knock at the cabin door.
"Cap'n!!? Are you there?? !" A breathless voice rang. It was Smee.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT YOU BLITHERING IDIOT? CAN'T YOU TELL I'M BUSY?" Hook's tone had deepened and roughened up completely, he began doing his shirt back up.
"The ship be overrun by the lost boys Sir!" Smee's jittery voice said from the other side of the door.
We had been in such a deep trance with each other we had entirely zoned out from the crashing noises coming from the rest of the boat.
I looked up at James who was already redressing himself, I began undressing out of my robes and putting on a simple outfit to fend off the lost boys in.

A few minutes passed and we were both ready for a bit of swordfighting.
"Ready dear?" James said screwing on his hook.
"Always!" I replied, standing on my tiptoes so I could reach his hat to adjust it slightly and off we went into battle.

//I'M SO SORRY FOR HOW SHORT THIS CHAPTER WAS I just felt like being productive for once. Please, if you have any scenario ideas TELL ME.