Summary: Y/N isn’t feeling great about her body Killian lets her know how he sees her.
Warnings: no actual smut. fluff
Word Count: 231
Kinktober Day 28: Body Worship | Nipple Play - @becs-bunker
With the lights off and the curtains open, the moonlight beams through the window. Killian is inpatient, striping you of your clothes and falling to his knees.
His plump lips glide over you, a stark contrast to the coarseness of his beard, which scratches your soft skin. His fingers aren’t far behind when they follow the trail his lips have carved into your body.
“You are perfect the way you are, love.” Killian murmured between the kisses he pressed to every inch of your body. “Perfect for me.”
Embarrassed, you cover your face not wanting to see yourself; refusing to see what Killian saw. The pirate notices your movements and immediately kisses his way up your body. The body that he had to love a little more because you didn’t; he didn’t need much convincing to love your body.
“I promise you, love. You have nothing to fear, nothing to be ashamed of when you’re with me. Nothing, I tell you.” Killian’s words were sincere, you believed him but his words had only healed some wounds that came with your wretched past.
Finding yourself on your knees with him, your lips latching to his in a desperate kiss. You sniffled. Your fingers accidentally brushed over his clothed nipple, he hissed in response, making you grin against his lips. You were going to remember that hidden little kink. Maybe for another time.
