Primeval's Twist (A Primeval/Captain Becker Fan Fiction)

Chapter 13: Dracorex In Shining Armour (part 1)✔️✔️

16/7/15

I don't own any of primeval, it's plot or characters unfortunately. However, Katherina and her family are mine. All credit and rights go to impossible pictures.

I was debating on doing the morning after and decided I would for my own entertainment haha :)

Katherina's outfit to the side.

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Katherina's POV:

I woke to sun shining in my face, reminding me I had forgotten to close the curtains the night before. I felt hot, extremely hot, which is usually something I don't like. As I mentioned with the fungus I'm a naturally cold person and I hate being warm. However, this wasn't like the irritating, consuming heat of summer, more like the safe, comforting warmth of another person. I smiled, knowing just which human being was bringing that safe, comfortable warmth with them.

My eyes flickered as I moved my head from on it's soft chest-turned-pillow. I looked up through heavy eyes and into an already awake face.

"Good morning." I whispered, sleep still claiming my voice.

Rest had ruined Becker's usually perfect hair style, although we were in nearly the exact same position we fell asleep in. Sleep threatened to close his eyelids and had turned his iris a dark brown, almost black. His mouth turned into a grin as he smiled down at me.

"That it is." Becker grinned.

"How long have you been awake?" I moved so my hand rested on his chest instead of my head, and placed my chin on top of my hand.

"Long enough to be nicknamed Edward Cullen." He winked.

I shot up quickly with a fake gasp, my hand flying to my mouth.

"Really?! Has the deadly, badass Captain H. Becker seriously seen Twilight?!"

"I do have a baby sister you know." He chuckled as he sat up with me.

"Well actually I don't know." I raised an eyebrow at him. "I told you my whole family history and you only told me your first name, Hilary."

Becker growled playfully at his name as I rose to stand and put on my dressing down.

"Well I do. She's 6 years younger than me."

Becker rose with me, not even bothering to put either pants or a shirt on. I would be lying if I said the sight didn't make me blush. A lot. His powerful thighs, toned abs, and strong arms caused my face to illuminate bright red. Becker smirked, much to my embarrassment, and walked forward so his chest pressed into mine.

"Do I make you nervous, Kate?" He whispered, his breath brushing my lips.

I smirked as an idea came to my mind. I wrapped my hand behind his neck and pulled him down to me. His lips puckered at the ready, however I only let my lips graze his as I instead carried on, to his ear.

"It's fine though, right? Because I make you nervous too, H." I whispered against his ear, my words, closeness and actions making his face heat up.

Becker gulped as I stepped away with a wink, and walked out of my room towards the open-plan kitchen.

Sat at the kitchen table was Connor, Roberto and my father, all being traditional Brits and drinking a mug of tea.

I froze at the sight of my father.

I hope Becker stays in my bloody room, or at least puts some clothes-

"Kate, you can't just tease me like that and expect me to let you leave." Becker cut my thoughts off as he traipsed out of my bedroom, hair tousled and wearing virtually nothing.