Satzu - Backup dancer [COMPLETED]

eleventh chapter [m]

Warning: This chapter is matured content. It contains sexual acts. If you are not okay with this, please do not read it.

Tzuyu POV:

Have I ever mentioned how beautiful Sana is? How can a person look that stunning, only wearing leggings and a tied up, oversized shirt? She has fastened her hair to a bun on her head, from which some strands of hair have slipped out.

I catch my gaze, gliding slowly over Sana's body.

I am not checking her out as you might think... okay maybe... but even if I did, I would be allowed to. I mean, I am her girlfriend after all.

"So, there is this new choreography for the last concert in Japan. I think we should work on this a bit more today." Sana says, smiling at me. I nod and walk towards my mobile phone to turn on the music for the dance. Actually this new dance is the only one, we'll have together at the concert, but my girlfriend has convinced her boss, that we need more practices this time. We usually don't use those late hours for training but Sana is quite stressed at the Moment, consequently we don't have time to meet at daytime.

The music starts. It's slow at first. As if the melody of the song was unsure where the song would lead to. Consequently our movements are shy and small.

But after a while everything goes faster and more confident. Our motions are sharp, missing out no count, but still passionate and in love with the movements, the music and the other dancer.

In the end I hug Sana tightly from behind. "You can let go now." Sana chuckles after about ten seconds. "It's the ending pose. It's supposed to be like this." I answer and hide my face in her hair. Inhaling this beautiful scent of hers.

Suddenly, our position reminds me of something. The practice room, me, her, the closeness to each other...

I pin her against the wall, starting to kiss her. Sana looks confused first but smirks then. "You became more confident since the last time we did this in such a place, didn't you? But I still think, you couldn't dominate me for even a minute, honey." With that my arms are pinned above my hands and the softest lips, I've ever felt attack mine again.

"That's so weird. It feels like we could never leave a practice room before getting intimate inside. Maybe there's a curse on those rooms." I chuckle at Sana's comment and breath in sharply as I notice her smooth fingers getting under my shirt.

She suddenly breaks the kiss and undressed my top half. Placing two fingertips on my chest, Sana pushes me gently to the floor, never parting the distance between our faces. The kisses wander from my collarbones all the way down to my hips. My heart starts beating faster as she removes my shorts and makes her way between my legs.

Suddenly, Sana blows onto my clit, making me flinch in desire and letting me forget any other things. "Please S-sana, please don't t-tease me." And with that, two of the most beautiful, smooth fingers slip inside of me and begin curling and drawing in and out with her thumb rubbing gently against my clit.

With each thrust, my moans increase in both, volume and length, letting my girlfriend know how good she was in this. It feels so amazing and I am about to give myself completely over to this when I remember what she just said. I mean the sentence with the "couldn't dominate me for even a minute, honey."

And suddenly I have this desire of making her feeling good as well. I know, if she gets me to come right now, I wouldn't be able to do anything out of exhaustion afterwards. So I decide to take the opportunity to try it right now.

I start kissing her again. A bit more roughly this time. Sana seems to be confused at first but as she notices what I am about to do, she chuckles. Her eyes find the pair of mine and without exchanging words, I tell her I am serious about this. Sana gives in with a light shoulder shrug and I pull her shirt above her head.

Sana in a bra is such a heavenly view by the way. Wow. This girl is the definition of perfection and real beauty. Then my kisses wander all the way down her upper body, feeling her soft, warm skin against my lips.

Slowly, I take off her pants and my fingers follow the smooth skin on her inner thighs. As I get closer to her center, I hear Sana groan quietly. I insert two fingers slowly inside her and smile at her beautiful moans, the room is suddenly filled with.

My fingers draw circles and figure-of-eights on her, just orientating on what usually Sana does to me. It feels like the air next to us heats itself up and I keep on rubbing and thrusting.

My fingers are curling against her most sensitive spot, letting her arch her bag in responds. The knot in her lower abdomen gets undone. It looks like a big wave of pleasure is overflowing her petite body and I slow my hand to let Sana ride out her high.

I place a soft kiss on her forehead. This is such an amazing feeling. I look at my girlfriend with caring gaze and realize that she's already fallen asleep. She looks so sexy with the sweated strands of dark hair but cute with her lightly red colored face. I simply have a reflex to kiss her forehead again and caress her cheek.

I can't bring myself to wake her up, because it's late night after all. So I just lock the practice room (Author's note: Thanks to @achubababa by the way for reminding me in chapter two, that locking doors of practice rooms at certain points in time may be a good idea. Especially when it comes to Satzu being intimate in this fanfiction. XD) and lay myself down , next to Sana then, cuddling up to her.