Captain Swan - For Your Eyes Only

Part 10

Killian leaned against the bar counter and ordered a rum as she turned on her stool, her hand falling from her drink and dangling over the counter as her elbow rested atop of it. He had to stifle a groan when he caught a sight of the swell of her breasts being smothered by the tight, confining material. By the attention his eyes were giving them, it was obvious that he was imagining ways he could alleviate that problem for her.

"No boyfriend to speak of. We broke up."

"Ah." He flashed her a smirk as the bartender gave him his drink.

She eyed him up and down, pleased by what she saw. He looked good in dress pants but black leather was something entirely different. She also noticed the prominent bulge in his pants that made her core clench. God, she couldn't wait to get him naked. She was extremely confident she would. Taking her elbow from the counter, she leaned into his space. Her hand came around, her fingers curling around the lapel of his shirt and her voice low and seductive as she met his eyes. His breath hitched as her fingers toyed with a button.

"What about you? Still seeing someone?" she asked, although she already knew the answer. No way a girlfriend would leave his side.

His lips lingered over her ear as his hand boldly went to her thigh, his thumb brushing over the hem of her dress. His fingertips lightly pressed into her skin as he replied. "Notta one."

She was thrilled at this revelation. Both of them unspoken for and out on the prowl trying to get over their exes... this was going to be quite an enjoyable night.

"What are the chances?" she asked with a sly smile.

His hand slowly slipped under the hem of her dress as she pulled him closer to her, their lips only centimeters away from one another. "Can I buy you another drink, love?"

"Are you sure you want to? We both know how I get when I'm drunk," she joked. They both laughed. She sure got an earful from her brother after Killian gave him their made-up story but it was so worth it. And even if she and Killian pursued each other aftwrwards, she wasn't going to admit to her brother that their date actually went really well. She wasn't going to admit that they hit it off, like her brother had predicted. "Besides, I have a better idea..."

She released his shirt and lightly pushed him away, sliding off her stool. He arched a brow as she started walking away from him, heading towards the dance floor. He was too fixated on her perfect ass to make a complaint. She turned to look at him, gesturing him to her.

"Care to dance?"

He didn't have to be asked twice before he followed behind her, and they made their way through the crowd to the dance floor. The beat was fast and thumping as she let it guide her movements. Killian came up behind her, his body warm against her bare back. His hands moved over her stomach as she let her hips sway, her ass rubbing against him. He growled in her ear as his hands slid long her dress. She was glad that the club was crowded and dark so that nothing that she and Killian did would stand out. His breath hovered over her ear as they started small conversation. She needed something to distract herself from the overwhelming urge to pull him into the restroom and have her way with him.

"So, I noticed you haven't been to the lab lately," she breathed as his hands went to her hips, pulling her into him. She whimpered at the feeling of the stiffness pressed against her ass. She needed so much more. He bunched up the black fabric slightly in his hands and she reached behind her and threaded her fingers through his silky hair as their bodies ground against one another.

"Yeah, I haven't been out of my apartment much except to go to my classes," he replied in a deep, shattered voice.

"You must have really liked this girl you were seeing?" she managed to ask.