Elena woke up feeling very happy to see that King Killian was sleeping next to her, holding her so close like his life depended on it. What was even more exciting was that he was shirtless. She didn't know why, but he always entered the room fully clothed but somehow he tosses his shirt aside every night. She liked it though, the thought of him wanting his skin to rub against hers.
Elena was sometimes a heavy sleeper and last night had to be one of those nights, that's why she didn't notice when he came into the room and what he had done the whole night. She didn't even notice the little red spot on her neck from Killian sucking on that particular spot.
Elena moved gently, trying to get up so she could go to the bathroom. She slowly peeled her husband's hands from her waist, not wanting to wake him up. When she was free, she tried to rise up but his strong arm suddenly pulled her back, spooning her.