First Date (Cillian Murphy)

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I was walking along the street next to Cillian Murphy. He was walking me back home after our date and the closer we got to my house, I could feel my heart beat faster until we got to my front door.

'So,' I said, nervously gesturing to the door, 'do you want to come in?'

Cillian looked at me and nodded, smiling slightly. I turned to unlock the door and we both walked inside. I walked through to the kitchen and put my bag down whilst Cillian closed the door and followed me.

'Would you like a drink or - ' I turned around to see Cillian standing inches away from me. He was so close I could feel his breath fan across my face. He slowly leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. It was a slow kiss that made my insides light up. When we pulled apart, I put my hand on his chest and felt myself blush.

'I don't usually do this on first dates,' I said and I felt Cillian push my hands off of his chest and pressed me against the kitchen side.

'I never thought you did,' he replied as he reconnected his lips to mine and began to tug at my top, leading to a hot and sweaty night tangled together in my bed.

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