Presenting your curves in a favourite little black dress, you twirl watching as the long fabric trails behind you. The asymmetric cut flatters all your assets, tonight the aim was to destroy the boys with sex appeal. ‘I thought you said 8pm Doll.’ An exasperated James calls from the other room as he waits for you to add the finishing touches to your makeup. He can be so impatient.
‘We’re almost done..’ Jades voice dismissive at his hurry.
Sounding anxious Steve follows up with ‘Where are we even going?’, he hates surprises.
Smoothing over your deep red lipstick with a pop as you clear the excess on a piece of tissue you call back, ’Oh Steve, stop worrying. Were going to a show and your going to love it!’
Grabbing a few of the fancy dress feather bowers off the bed you and Jade drape yourselves in the doorframe before answering in unison. ‘who doesn’t love Burlesque!’
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Almost choaking on your drink, you spring forward in your seat. Beatrix was a vision of beauty. Her delicate frame flaunted before you, a figure hugging dress peaking enough of both her breasts and thighs to send your imagination into overload. Licking your lips to collect the saliva gathering instantly in your mouth your body has sprung to attention.
‘Wow...’
Crossing the room your hands stroke over her hips curving round to her juicy buttocks as you kissed her sweet plump lips. Guiding her body back into the bedroom you call out over your shoulder, 'You have fun guys I’m suddenly not in the mood to go.’ Your voice heavy with desire.
Fighting your persuasion, Beatrix laughs off your attempts and insists on going to the show. As you bury your face into the crook of her neck you growl in frustration. ‘Fine, but later...your mine.’ Feeling her body reacting to your words, pulling her close into yours before releasing her. ‘let’s go.’
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Pulling out the velvet chair from the table for you, James holds your hand as you take your seat. The room was cosy, large rouge curtains hung from the high ceiling framing the centre stage as excited chatter filtered through the live music.
Placing one of his large muscular arms around you James slides his other under the slit of your dress between your legs, firmly grasping at your thigh before kissing your forehead. Across the table, their chairs on an angle, Jade leant back on her sideward seat to lean against Steve’s chest. With his arms wrapping around her they peered up towards the opening curtains as the show began.
The speakers roared to life promoting the audience to erupt into cheers and applause. ‘ Ladies and Gentlemen, we welcome you tonight to a show you will never forget. We are graced with the glorious presence this evening from the one. The only. Lile Marlyne!’
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With the uproar of cheers a tall blonde goddess strutted onto the stage, her dress shimmering like diamonds under the spotlights. Her body began to move, flowing with the rhythm swirling around her as the jazz band swayed into action. Watching as she provocatively peacocks around the stage, her large white feather fans offering flickers to the jewels lying below, the room bellows with excitement. Jade squealing out a wolf whistle as the dancer flashes towards us giggling as Steve says something only she can hear.
Looking up towards James, his eyes fixated on you. ‘Do you not like the show?’ your expression concerning, worried he isn’t having a good time.
Brushing your hair behind your ear, lingering his fingers as he traces across your chest, abdomen and back down between your thighs. ‘I love the show.’ His eyes still don’t look up to leave you. Recognising the heaviness in his gaze, you have become familiar with. You don’t need to guess what is going through his mind as the his lust burns into you.
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Bee to my Barnes
Romance**Not based in the marvel universe but based on their characters, personality and relationships. I hope you like my take on their lives outside of the avengers. ** Heartbroken and lost, a small town country girl moves to the big city to be with her...
