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warnings: a little smut
It was my first met gala andI had been invited by Timothée. Timothée had asked me since we had been together for a year now.
I was in my dressing room with Timothée, behind the scenes. He was already dressed. He had a white suit that gave him a lot of light.
Oh man, what would I do to him.
I could already hear the photographers taking the photos and the fans shouting the names of the celebrities.
I was wearing a bathrobe, because I was waiting for the dress to put on for the evening. I was half-naked under it.
"Are you ready? It will be our first met gala." Timothée said taking my hands. "Yes, enough Timothée. I'm so afraid of not being as beautiful as you..." He came over and pressed me a light kiss on the lips so as not to ruin my make-up. "Y/n, you will be wonderful. I swear that even if now, the two of us, would go out like this, they would all look at us because we are beautiful. You are also magnificent with this wearing" I smiled kindly at him. We were about to kiss again but... "This- Oh! Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt, but y/n this is the dress for your gala" A middle-aged woman came to my dressing room.
Timothée took the dress to keep it well off the ground. I whispered 'thank you' but... "Excuse me, but the bra is missing..." "Oh, you don't need to wear it. The dress is backless but it will cover your breasts." I was amazed. "Now I'll help you put it on. Take off your bathrobe please." She said smiling.
I know that woman, she is fantastic, but showing her my bare chest does not excite me, on the contrary, it makes me uncomfortable. "Ok, I'll leave you with her, she'll put your dress on at its best. See you later love" Timothée said, almost coming out of the dressing room. "No... don't go" He stood still. The lady smiled at me again. "Do you want him to put it on you? Are you not comfortable if I see your bare chest?" She asked me rubbing my shoulder. I nodded looking down. "That's ok! Nothing to worry about. I understand how you feel, lots of models and celebrities are in the same situation. Now I leave you alone." She went to the door. Timothée moved to let her pass. She went out, giving me one last smile.
Timothée and I were left alone.
He looked at me with pure adoration and kindness.
"Do not look at me like that" I said looking at the floor again He walked over to me and slowly took off my bathrobe.
He was still looking at me with adoration. I was left with my naked chest in front of him. He followed every curve and line my body presented to him. "You're so beautiful" He knelt down and took my hips in his hands. He began to kiss my belly up to my chest. When he came to my naked breasts he looked at it like it was the first time. He kissed one of them stroking my back. "Timmy..." I whispered in pleasure. He licked the nipple of the other breast, I let go of a moan and then he looked at me.
"We will be late..." I said panting "That is fine..." "We can continue at home later." I said He smiled at me.
He took the dress and helped me. I slipped my feet, until it rose to the waist. He helped me insert my arms and neck.
"You have to fasten it on your back" I said putting my back to him.
I felt his hands take the two edges of the dress. He began to dress it up. As he did so, he kissed me all over my spine, making me shiver.
"Timothée, stop it" "I'll never stop loving your body"
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