Jelena - Cute and Mature One-Shots

Fucking Goddess [R]

"You're fucking gorgeous," I breathe out, pulling Selena close to me. She smiles, a content, loving smile. A bright smile. A one of a kind, million dollar smile she reserves only for certain situations. And I smile back, matching her look of care free exhilaration.

"Come dance with me, Bieber," she wiggles free of my grip, beckoning me forward with a flick of her wrist. She moves fluidly through the room, swaying her hips in an incorporeal pattern. Her hair.. god, it smells like roses. The chocolate brown locks cascade effortlessly over her shoulders, falling across her face like a shadowy curtain. She is.. magnificent.

I move towards her and catch her hand in mine, lightly twirling her before bringing her back against my chest. I can hear her labored breathing, feel the soft rise and fall of her chest against mine. Her neck glistens with a thin sheen of sweat, hot and damp against my tattooed shoulder. I feel her smile into my neck and pull her into another spin, facing her away from me.

We continue to move in harmony, our eyes boring into each other. Hers radiate love and joy, and mine are screaming a lust filled cacophony. She moves in a million miles closer and I can hear her heart beat, loud and thumping in time with my own as her lips graze against mine for a split second. My heart beat races, I hear the blood flowing past my ears and she smiles her million dollar smile as she leans back into the wall.

"Come and get me, Jay."

Her voice is a whisper, but it resonates throughout the bubble we currently reside in. I close in on her, touching our palms together as she anticipates my next move. "I already have you, baby girl," I whisper into her ear, feeling her shiver beneath me. Her chest moves rapidly up and down, and I can hear her ragged breathing catch in her throat as hungrily press my lips to hers, giving her no time to reciprocate as I pull away a mere second later.

I grasp onto the back of her thighs, hoisting her up into the air. Her legs are where they belong, wrapped around me like a vine; albeit fully clothed. I spin her once, feeling her arms tighten around my back. Her breathing has calmed slightly, and she stares down at me with her hypnotic, tired eyes.

"I'm not wearing any panties," she murmurs, catching me off guard as she presses her lips to mine. The kiss is soft, yet rough, full of passion and desire. Her tongue glides along my bottom lip before her teeth softly tug on it and release it. She is never this bold; I can recall only one other occasion where she's taken control like this.

My throat is still dry after her revelation and I'm too stunned to respond. She pulls back and giggles, almost sounding too innocent. Almost. She is intrepid in her actions as she jumps down from my arms, shedding her shirt like it's nothing before she kicks her shoes across the room. Her mouth is stretched into a devilish grin, and I can't take my eyes off of her.

She steps forward, closing the gap between our bodies. Her arms encompass me and she rests one of her palms on the back of my neck. She stands on her toes and her hot breath crashes against my face, but I find it impossible to focus on the impending kiss. Her bare breasts are smashed against my chest, and I can feel the rapid thumping of her heart.

She presses her lips to mine and I try to respond, but it's fucking impossible with this goddess pressed into me. Her hand lightly brushes against the evidence of my arousal and her kiss grows deeper for a mere second before she pulls away.

"I want to dance," she utters breathlessly. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes are wide, glazed over with lust. I take one of her hands in mine and place the other on her waist, slowly swaying her in small circles. I bury my face in her neck, pressing tiny kisses into the sensitive skin. She tilts her head back and exhales deeply, keeping silent as we move through the bright room.

"I want you," she whimpers, "so, so, so, bad."

Her hand squeezes mine and for a brief moment I look around the studio, realizing there is nowhere to lay. "Baby," I sigh, taking her into my arms as I drop onto the floor. Unexpectedly, she tugs my shorts and underwear down in one swift motion, leaving me exposed. I have no time to react before her own pants come off and she places her knees on either side of me, sitting at the base of my abdomen.

"It's been so long," she sighs, catching her lower lip between her teeth. I feel a spot of wetness against my skin and groan, feeling more impatience than ever before. I reach up, pulling her lip out of her bite and she stares down at me, and I swear she's never looked more beautiful than in this moment. Her hair is messy and sticks to her neck, and her face is stripped of any makeup.

After what feels like hours of agony, she lifts her hips and hovers over my erection. She lowers herself painstakingly slowly, and my eyes flutter shut. My mind shuts down entirely and I can focus on nothing else but the feeling of her, warm and wet as she surrounds me. I see stars, connecting to form constellations, and it feels as if I am floating through the void of space. All the air has been sucked out of my lungs and every ambient noise amplifies tenfold, the whine of the A/C unit plays a symphony with the static of the radio sitting in the corner. It is just us in our own little world.

I open my eyes and twitch my nose when I feel the familiar tickling of Selena's hair against my face. Her hands are placed on either side of my head and her hips continue to move in a slow rhythm, while her breath comes out in small puffs. Quiet whimpers emanate from the back of her throat; I can tell she is fighting to stay quiet.

"Come on baby," I tell her, "let it out." I place my hands on her hips and help guide her movements, and as I do her breath hitches in her throat.

"Oh, Jay," she pants, shutting her eyes tightly. Her arms shake and before she can collapse, I quickly flip her onto her back and her legs lock around my waist. She pulls me to her lips and they meet for a brief second before she throws her head back and arches her back into me. "Fuck!" She moans out, no longer holding back.

I lied earlier. Her beauty grows exponentially with each passing second, and right now she's a fucking goddess. I slam my hips into hers, wanting nothing more right now than to see her come undone before me. Her strangled moans ring through my ears like music and her nails rake down my back. In seconds she's trembling beneath me, muttering incoherent sounds as I groan and find my release.

I still for a moment, reveling in the feeling of her, before I roll over beside her. The sound of Selena's heartbeat lulls me onto cloud nine. Her lips press to my cheek and my bones hum with content. Her tiny hand finds mine and she intertwines our fingers. I bring her hand to my lips and give each knuckle a kiss before I begin dressing again.

Still in a state of bliss, Selena stands on shaky legs as I hand her her clothes. I help her pull them on and pull her into my arms once more. She lays her head in the crook of my neck and I rest my chin on top of her head, savoring the moment.

I hold onto her spent body, dancing gently around the room with her. "You have no idea how much I love you, Selena Marie."

I press a kiss into her hair and feel her smile against my skin. We continue our slow steps, moving until time blurs and the seconds drag on for a millennium.
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