BBC Ghosts oneshot book

Praising

Captain LOVES praising you. After a day of praising, you decide to turn the tables,

*Established Relationship* *Y/N has long hair, for a male* *implied smut I think*

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"My, my Y/N, has anyone every told you how luscious your hair was." You rolled your eyes before answering, "Yeah actually, I think someone did mention that to me a couple minutes ago. I think he was called Captain, the name ring a bell?" The Captain quickly shot back, "Hmm, I think I recognise the name. He's quite funny, and handsome."

He pinned you against the wall. It took you guys a while to find out that, because your room bordered the outside wall, you could pin each other against the wall without fading through it. One of his hands went to your hips, and the other went into your hair. "You know, you are quite perfect. My hand always look so nice on you, like their framing your beautiful figure."

You made use of his guard being down. You flipped both of you so you were pinning him. You could see the redness seeping up his neck and into his cheeks. "Now Lover Boy, let's not get too ahead of ourselves. I think my hands look better on you, nothing will ever beat the feeling of you squirming under me."

Despite what Captain would like the other ghosts to think, he really is quite submissive and likes when you take over. You whisper in his ear, "Careful Darling, I wouldn't want to think you were, purposefully, making me take charge." Your voice sent shivers down his spine. "Depends, what would be the outcome of me doing that?" A deep chuckle was released from your throat. "Oh, I think you might know what the outcome is." You smashed your lips onto his, the kiss was demanding, making sure that Captain knew who was in charge.