5SOS No Shame

Dancing Queen xx Luke Hemmings

Natasha closes her eyes as she sways her body to the beat of the music. She doesn't have a single care in the world and lets the alcohol in her veins carry her as her mind and body move in sync. She looks around for the eyes she feels on her moving body, needing to find the person intently watching her.

He knows she hasn't found him yet and wants to keep it that way. He watches as she sways her body to the rhythm of the music. It's almost an addictive sight to watch. He notices the guys around him watching her, practically gawking. He doesn't like it one bit. But he needs her to notice him watching, so he takes a chance. He moves to where she can finally see him. They lock eyes, his never leaving her moving body. 

Natasha found who she was looking for, and boy was he quite a sight. She closes her eyes once again as she keeps her body moving, pretending not to have seen him watching her. She sways her hips, moving her hands up and down her body, wanting the sensual rhythm of the music to consume her body. 

She opens her eyes and stares the man down. Her body kept moving, but her eyes locked on his. Finally, she nods over to the direction of the bathroom and makes her way there, hoping he follows behind her. 

He takes the last gulp of his drink, giving him an extra boost of confidence, and follows in pursuit. He looks around for her but feels a tug on his arm, pulling him into the supply closet. "What the" He's stopped by lips locking onto his. He pulls away quickly and see's that it's her, the one he was following behind. 

"You weren't expecting that, now were you?" Natasha smiles at him, "I've been feeling your gaze on me all night. Did you like the show I put on for you?" 

"Oh, I did more than enjoy it. Every other guy out there was enjoying it too," He mumbles into her neck as he nips and kisses it between words. She lets out a small gasp as she feels his teeth bite her neck, "You see what you did to me?" He moves her hand down to his growing erection.

Natasha giggles, "What are you going to do about it?" she tests. She keeps stroking his erection which wants some release, but he moves her hand and turns her against the wall, "Not yet, baby. I have something else in mind." 

She lets out a soft moan as she feels his hands trail up her inner thigh until reaching the thin cloth separating his fingers from her mound. She should feel embarrassed when he feels the thin cloth already soaked in her juices, but she can't help but feel empowered by it. She wants him to know the effect he has on her. She wants him to know how much she wants him at this very moment. She wants to feel his hands all over her body; she wants to beg him for the release only she wants him to give her. 

 "Already so wet? Who did this to you?" He asks with a low chuckle as he feels her over the thin cloth, "Y-you did," she says just above a whisper, "Hm? I didn't quite catch that" He pauses his movement, and she presses herself against his prominent erection and says louder, "You did." He continues his activities and smiles to himself. He moves the thin lace to the side, spreads her juices all over, and teases her by almost slipping a finger into her opening but not quite yet, just lightly lingering inside. 

She lets out another soft moan and arches her back slightly, "What do you want?" He asks in a low voice in her ear, "Use your words, baby. You want me to touch you there?" She nods, "Y-yes, please." She grips his wrist, wanting to feel him inside her.

He suddenly inserts two fingers inside her, earning a gasp from her. He pumps them slowly, using his thumb to rub her clit in soft circular motions. She leans her head back on his shoulder, moaning as she relaxes to the pleasure and keeps a tight grip on his wrist. He keeps a steady pace as he pumps his fingers in and out of her, low moans escaping her lips and a tighter grip on his wrist as she feels her climax approach slowly, the burning sensation in the pit of her stomach wanting to take over her body.