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oulangi/cheshirepuss dancing smut.
Authors Note: Purposefully cacky, for making me write it.
Lying back in post-orgasm bliss, with the warm weight of Megan on her side, and her head on her breast, she thought about earlier events.
Megan came gliding across the room towards her, the sheer material of her dress showing the taught curves of a dancer. Small hips, the swell of her breasts, and long, graceful legs.
Having made it across the room, Megan stopped before her and sketched a brief curtsy, inclining a hand in invitation. Letting her arms fall from where they were crossed beneath her breasts, she took the proffered hand and allowed herself to be drawn into the centre of the dimly lit, empty ballroom. Megan pulled her close, holding one hand in her own, and letting the other fall to rest on her hip.
She lent forward, the curve of her jaw gently brushing against the cheek of her partner, and softly whispered ‘ Do you cha cha?’ She asked, pausing the kiss her cheek. ‘No? I will teach you.’ She straightened, then looked directly into her eyes, and said ‘Put your empty hand on my hip,’ she demonstrated, ‘like so.’ Seeing this dome, she continued. ‘The cha cha is a four step dance, very simple. It goes like so: 1-2-3-Cha Cha Cha, then continues. Shall we try it?’
She nodded, and they started to go through the steps. She ducked her head to watch her feet, letting black hair with a single lock of white fall over one shoulder to obscure her face and startling blue eyes. Her step started to falter and Megan said, sharply, ‘no! Look at me, let your feet move naturally.’ She lifted her gaze to meet Megan’s, and when their eyes met, her stomach did a little flip.
They finished the steps and Megan abruptly stood away. ‘What now? Do you want to come to my room?’
She shrugged in response, and uttered one line; ‘I’m in it for the porn.’
Further Authors Note: Short, I know, but I wrote this during lunch and so didn’t have the time to go further with it.
Authors Note: Purposefully cacky, for making me write it.
Lying back in post-orgasm bliss, with the warm weight of Megan on her side, and her head on her breast, she thought about earlier events.
Megan came gliding across the room towards her, the sheer material of her dress showing the taught curves of a dancer. Small hips, the swell of her breasts, and long, graceful legs.
Having made it across the room, Megan stopped before her and sketched a brief curtsy, inclining a hand in invitation. Letting her arms fall from where they were crossed beneath her breasts, she took the proffered hand and allowed herself to be drawn into the centre of the dimly lit, empty ballroom. Megan pulled her close, holding one hand in her own, and letting the other fall to rest on her hip.
She lent forward, the curve of her jaw gently brushing against the cheek of her partner, and softly whispered ‘ Do you cha cha?’ She asked, pausing the kiss her cheek. ‘No? I will teach you.’ She straightened, then looked directly into her eyes, and said ‘Put your empty hand on my hip,’ she demonstrated, ‘like so.’ Seeing this dome, she continued. ‘The cha cha is a four step dance, very simple. It goes like so: 1-2-3-Cha Cha Cha, then continues. Shall we try it?’
She nodded, and they started to go through the steps. She ducked her head to watch her feet, letting black hair with a single lock of white fall over one shoulder to obscure her face and startling blue eyes. Her step started to falter and Megan said, sharply, ‘no! Look at me, let your feet move naturally.’ She lifted her gaze to meet Megan’s, and when their eyes met, her stomach did a little flip.
They finished the steps and Megan abruptly stood away. ‘What now? Do you want to come to my room?’
She shrugged in response, and uttered one line; ‘I’m in it for the porn.’
Further Authors Note: Short, I know, but I wrote this during lunch and so didn’t have the time to go further with it.