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dirty dancing | giannis antetokoupmo

dirty dancing

dedicated to: blaccjustice
explicit ☻

"Baby, your posture is terrible. C'mon, keep your back straight," Adri instructed her boyfriend, Giannis, for probably the twelfth time in the matter of five minutes. "I'm trying; I'm a basketball player, not a ballroom dancer," Giannis whined, keeping his hand on the small of Adri's back as well as holding her hand in his other one.

Adri had been invited to a masquerade ball for the stars and was expected to woo the crowd with her amazing dance moves. Adri had been dancing since the age of six, for her parents involved her in many dance programs, which ultimately led up to her taking it seriously and going to competition for it. Skilled in genres such as ballroom, ballet, hip-hop, jazz, lyrical, etc., she was a dance prodigy.

Adri worked as a full time professional dancer and choreographer, one of her dance gigs being the reason why her and her beloved Giannis met.

"Okay, but we need to have this right before the party, baby," Adri poured,"You know how much this means to me, and my reputation is on the line here; a lot of important people are gonna be at this masquerade party."

Sighing softly, Giannis looked down at his light eyed girlfriend, nodding softly as he made sure his form was correct. Adri let a smile appear on her face, "Thank you. Now we're doing the Waltz okay?"

"A what?" Giannis asked with a raise of an eyebrow. Adri couldn't help but laugh at Giannis; every time she brought up a different genre of dance, he was completely clueless, and Adri found that to be extremely adorable. "It's a fast pace dance where we have to spin around all around the dance floor and be in tune with each other."

Giannis looked Adri up and down slightly, taking in her appearance. Giannis always found Adri attractive, no matter if she was wearing sweatpants and an oversized hoodie, a dress that hugged her curves in the right way, or nothing at all— of course, Adri with nothing on was his favorite way to view her.

Moving his hand towards her ass, Giannis gripped her up, causing her to gasp and slap his chest softly. "Giannis, cut it out. We have work to do," Adri explained, trying to remove his hand from her plump ass. "You're right, we do have some work to do," Giannis said as he leaned in slowly, his lips greeted with the palm of Adri's hand. "Nice try, buddy. Back to what I was saying before.."

Giannis couldn't help but block out Adri's voice, for he was imagining the way Adri would ride his face until she couldn't hold in her orgasms any longer. With a slight smirk upon his face, Giannis found himself moving around the floor with Adri. "See what happens when you listen to me? You got the hang of it, babe!" Adri exclaimed, dancing with her lover.

Giannis couldn't help but chuckle at Adri's clueless, for she knew that when Giannis was thinking of her, he could do absolutely anything without trying. Call it cliché, but it was the truth; that girl was the key to most of his success.

After about ten more minutes of practicing the waltz, Adri put her hands on her hips, taking deep breathes as she looked up at Giannis. She couldn't help but get lost in his chocolate brown orbs— his eyes alone took a toll on her. Forgetting that her iPhone was hooked up to their iHome, Adri heard her favorite Caribbean tune blast out of the speaker. With wide eyes, Adri smiled big as the song took her back to her roots, for Adri was Carribean herself.

As she moved her hips to the music, Giannis couldn't help but lick his lips slowly from the view he was receiving. Adri's back was facing him now, and her fat ass could be seen bulging out of the shorts she was wearing. "Okay luh' baby, I see you," Giannis smirked, coming up from behind Adri and taking her hips in his grip. With a soft giggle, Adri looked back at Giannis, "Let me teach you how to—"

"Shhh, I'm learning right now," Giannis stated, pressing himself against her backside, causing Adri's clit to throb. She was already wet from Giannis' gaze, and she couldn't help but lick her lips as he pressed himself against her. Deciding to be a tease, Adri arched her back and ticked her hips against Giannis, causing his member to harden in his pants.

With a groan, Giannis bit down on his bottom lip hard, grinding into her. What was a dance lesson turned into a full on dry humping scene in the middle of their living room, and damn, was it building sexual tension up in the house they shared together.

"I want you to take this shit off," Giannis huskily whispered in Adri's ear, taking a hold of the hem of her shorts and pulling it back, letting the waist band of her shorts slap against her skin. Adri's breath hitched as his words registered in her mind, letting her body lean back against him, "Why don't you take them off for me?"

"Your wish is my command."

With a swift movement, Giannis turned Adri around and found his tongue outside of his mouth, placing it against Adri's neck and sliding it all the way down her body. Adri couldn't help but let out a soft moan, for his wet tongue against her skin full of goosebumps made her feel some type of way.

Giannis' knees were now on the ground as his teeth pulled down Adri's shorts, revealing her red lace thong. Slapping her ass hard, Giannis slowly dragged his tongue between the slit of her pussy, causing Adri to gasp and take the back of his head in her palm.

"Stop teasing me and just fuck me."

*

The sound of the headboard banging against the wall could have been heard all around the house. Adri's screams resembled the kind you heard when someone was being murdered, and something definitely was being murdered at that moment.

"Who's pussy is this?" Giannis groaned as his hands were clenched onto the headboard, looking down at Adri's eyes that were full of tears. "Oh, daddy, it's yours! Fuckin' shit!" she cried, taking her perfectly manicured nails and scratching Giannis' chest deeply.

"Mmm, you be keepin' this shit tight for me when I'm away, huh?"

"Yes, just for you, baby. I love you so much!"

"I love yo' ass too, baby girl."

The words the two were speaking to each other were full of lust and love, and that alone made them both feel their climaxes coming to a peak. The two's breathing became irregular as they both came together, their bodies shaking.

Giannis fell on top of Adri and gave her a sloppy kiss, Adri holding him in her arms. "You're perfect," she spoke as she caught her breath. "Perfect for you," Giannis smiled.

i hope you liked it, adri! ☻
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