A neon haze surrounded you as you glanced up at him. You flashed a smile as you danced. He then smiled in return, before pulling you to him, for a kiss. You giggled into it, which temporarily frustrated him, as he planned on deepening his kiss. After pulling away, you turned around, and pressed your back against him. His hands gripped your hips, while you swayed with the music.
His lips were then at your ear as a slight moan left his lips, before he trailed kisses down your neck. You closed your eyes at the sensation, losing yourself in the moment.
His hand slipped lower and his fingertips grazed your thigh, when he breathed, "Can we get outta here?"
You nodded, before he took your hand and hurriedly led you towards the back of the club. When you each realized the bathrooms wouldn't work, he found a secluded hallway and pressed you against the wall.
His lips were on yours in an instant, and his kisses were aggressive and hungry. You didn't mind, though, as this was what you had been wanting. You ran your fingers through his perfect hair, while his hands were all over you. They grasped at whatever they could, as he just desperately wanted to feel you.
You sighed his name when his lips left yours, only to trail kisses down your throat, to your chest. Missing your lips, he quickly kissed you once more.
"I really want you out of this dress," he finally breathed, while you gazed at each other, dreamily.
"That can be arranged," you sultrily replied, combing your fingers through his hair.
Soon you found yourself eagerly walking through the dark parking lot, to his car. After sliding into the backseat, he quickly pulled you onto his lap. He bit his lip as his eyes traveled your face. His hand went to gently caress your cheek, as he seemed to be in awe of you.
You wondered how that could be, since he was the beautiful one. You then leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his waiting lips, before placing descending kisses down his neck.
The series of sighs that escaped his lips were some of the sweetest you had ever heard. As you kissed him, you unbuttoned his silky, black shirt and let your fingertips glide down his chest. He seemed to shiver at the sensation and you smiled, proudly, against his skin, as you resumed your descent to his newly exposed collarbone.
He shifted underneath you as you kissed and lightly nipped at his sensitive skin.
He silently cursed as you continued your delicious torment.
Unable to take it, he placed his hands on each side of your face, signaling for you look up at him.
You then raised your head, so you could met his gaze.
"You're so fucking sexy," he breathily lamented, brushing his lips against yours.
You went to kiss him, but he pulled away only to say, "Lie on your back."
Your eyes challenged his, for a moment, before you carefully climbed off his lap and laid on the backseat.
He then hovered over you, and you could tell he was relishing the change in power dynamics. He pressed his lips to yours and you felt the pressure of his lower half against yours, causing you to whimper into his kiss.
His hand then pulled at the neckline of your dress and since it was practically skin tight, you helped him peel it off. He then licked and kissed his way across your newly exposed chest.
This was his attempt at payback, as his lips were illiciting similar sounds that made him want you even more.
His hand then slid between your legs. He felt how wet you were for him, and
a satisfied smirk formed on his lips.
You gasped when his fingers teased you through your panties, before he slipped them underneath the dainty fabric. You then guided his lips back to yours, for desperate, lustful kisses.
"Should I fuck you here, or wait until we get back?" He breathily asked, while continuing to tease you.
"You should already know the answer to that," you raggedly replied.
"Yeah, but I want to hear you say it," he added, leaning in close.
"I want you..." you breathed, after turning his head slightly, so your lips could be at his ear "...now." You then lightly nibbled on his earlobe.
"Good, because it was happening regardless," he then revealed, as he sat up to undo his belt.
"Oh, it was?" You asked, with a laugh, as you watched him struggle to take off his pants.
" Only if you wanted to. I would never pressure you-" he quickly clarified, before you cut him off with a kiss.
"I know," you smiled, your hands cradling his cute face.
He smiled, in return, before kissing you.
His lips only left yours when he finally managed to get his pants off. He discarded them, in the floorboard, then knelt between your legs. His hands glided up your thighs, under your dress, and slowly pulled down your panties.
You watched as he stroked himself, lowly moaning as his eyes met yours. You almost couldn't believe the sight in front of you, as it was possibly the hottest thing you had ever seen.
He then lowered himself onto you, and nestled himself between your legs, as much as he could, considering the cramped conditions.
"Are you sure this is what you want?" He asked, seeking more confirmation.
"Yes," you replied, exasperated. "I mean, you already felt just how much I want this."
"That's true..." he agreed, his voice trailing off as he leaned in to kiss you.
He slowly pressed himself inside you, allowing you to feel every inch of him. You arched your back as you acclimated to him. His lips were still attached to yours, so your initial moans were muffled.
His thrusts started out slow, as he wanted to savor how good you felt. You weren't complaining, as your hands slipped under his unbuttoned shirt, and clawed at his shoulders, while he buried his face in your neck.
In-between sucking multiple hickeys into your skin, he would breathily tell you how hot he thought you looked tonight, and how he's dreamed of getting to be with you like this.
"You probably already figured this out, but I've had a crush on you for a while," he continued, looking up at you.
"I know, you weren't exactly subtle," you quietly said, with a laugh.
"Well, I mean, can you blame me?" he added, brushing his lips against yours. "You're gorgeous."
You then pulled him into another kiss, as his pace increased. You whimpered into it, while your hands returned to his hair, and lightly tugged.
"Oh, fuck..." he panted, into your mouth, as he knew he was close. All the little sounds he made, as he neared his release, were helping to send you over the edge.
You moaned his name as quietly as you could, not wanting to draw attention to yourselves. His lips were soon pressed to yours again, to quiet his own cries of pleasure.
His thrusts became more erratic, before you each succumbed to each other.
Your hands went to cradle his face, while he leaned his forehead against yours.
"That was fucking incredible," he panted.
"It was," you agreed, dazed.
He slightly raised his head, and gazed at you, affectionately.
"I know I was supposed to drop you back at your place, but how would you feel about spending the night with me?" He then softly asked, as he gently cupped your cheek.
You gazed up at him, this beautiful man... The way he was looking at you made you wonder how you could ever refuse him.
"I guess I could..." you answered, coy. "Although, I get the feeling we won't be getting much sleep..."
He just grinned, before kissing you deeply.
