➷Sweet burns➹

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day 120 on the Icarus express

Curly had been busy since the day of take off of the Icarus express. Rarely coming out of the cockpit unless it was for dinner or for a sanity break from working so much. He was a workaholic like that. He chose to be working 24/7, yet he truly didn't care, partly. He had grown not to fond of the cleaner on the ship and sometimes, most of the time, takes his frustrations out on Jimmy. However, he most recently have been having another itch. An itch that he could happily take care by himself, however it's been 120 days until he had his sweet release. Making a mess out of someone else in that such manner. He forced himself to try to get closer to everyone on the crew, that including you. When he brought the idea of you two sleeping together, you were cautious at first but you found the ship to be a bit boring from all the yelling, that is quite common since the first week. Is sleeping with your captain worth it?

curly was smoking a cigar as he sat in the captains chair in the cockpit. He had a sky smirk as he looked down at you, on your knees, holding his thigh. He then slowly got closer to the face and grabbed your cheeks, squishing them to open your mouth "say 'aww', you filthy needy dog." He took his cigar from his mouth and stuck the end of the cigar on your tongue, the sharp burn sending a stinging and aching feeling down your spine. It was a struggle to figure out if it was from pleasure or pain. Your eyes start to water as you look up at curly

"Aww, you crying?" curly grinned wickedly as he looked down at you. He rubbed his cigar onto your tongue before he pulled it away from your mouth. He placed it onto the control panel and pulled you close, he pressed his lips against yours and gently bites your bottom lip. He looked at you with a hunger that you were all to fond of and loved. He pulled away and grabbed a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back