(A/N: As mentioned you can imagine whoever you please, but for this one shot I imagine Ariana Grande in her Grammy's 2020 grey dress and Harry Styles in his 2019 Met Gala sheer black suit)
She was slightly buzzed, but she still rose the champagne glass to her plump lips."Babe it's okay." Her boyfriend whispers in her ear, keeping his hand on her exposed thigh.
She hated her family's semiannual dinner parties. They were filled with rich annoying people finding an excuse to talk about themselves and flaunt their money.
"I'm fine." She sighs, her breath a little shaky.
He lightly grips her chin, pulling her face towards his, connecting their lips for a short kiss.
She smiles, glad that he was so supportive and sweet. A small chime echos in the large dining hall, indicating a toast. She looks to see her father, standing above all the guests.
"I'd like to make a toast to this wonderful night. Thank you all for the support these past years and I wish everyone nothing but success. I contribute my success to not only my colleagues here tonight but my beautiful wife and daughter."
She raises her champagne glass in the direction of her father, blushing under the stares from the room. The chatter rises once again as her father sits down and continues his own conversations.
"C'mon love, let's get out of here." He takes her small ringed hand into his, both of them standing up and excusing themselves.
She follows him upstairs to her grand bedroom with a pale pink color scheme. She locks the door behind her, making certain no one would bother them.
He makes the first move, bending his head down to connect their lips. She easily embraces him, wrapping her arms around his body.
She smiles into the kiss as he rushes his hands to her back, unzipping her large grey gown. She lets the tulle material fall off her body, breaking the kiss and stepping out of the collapsed material.
He takes her hand and leads her to the large queen sized bed. She lays down, her gorgeous brown locks spreading out around her head. He lets his ring clad hands roam down her curved sides, taking in the sight of his girlfriend in a matching grey set of lingerie. Showing a smirk that drives her wild, he connects his mouth to her stomach, leaving gentle kisses from her belly button all the way back up to her already swollen lips.
Her manicured fingers unbutton his sheer dress shirt that showed clearly his tatted body. She pulled the fabric off his broad shoulders, hooking her legs around his waist and pulling his standing body towards her.
"Easy there." He groans, feeling himself grow harder by the second.
"I want you." She whispers, sitting up from the bed on her knees. Even in this position she was still shorter.
"I promise baby, let's take our time." He mumbles as she has already moved to take off his belt and unzip his black trousers.
She gives him a devilish smirk that drives him wild. "Fine, have it your way." He submits.
She giggles, pushing his body to lay down beside her. He helps throw the tight pants off his long legs, leaving him in his boxers.
"I love you." She gives him a quick peck on his pink lips.
"I love you." He repeats as she straddles his laid down body. His breath hitches when their heats make contact. She moans softly, rubbing her wet panties over his bulge.
She leans down, her shiny hair falling in front of her. She connects their lips, holding his face in her small hands. He takes the opportunity to grip her waist and pin it down to the bed, switching their position so that he was now over her.
"No fair." She pouts. He doesn't respond as he hooks his fingers under the band of her underwear, dragging it down her tanned legs and throwing it to the floor. The cool air makes a stark contrast to her burning core. Her breath hitches as his finger makes contact with her bundle of nerves.
She closes her eyes and bites her lip, feeling her body twinkle like fireworks as his finger slid through her slit ever so gently. He uses his free left hand to lift her left thigh, bending his head down to attach his swollen lips to her heat.
Her hands reach towards his hair, grasping fistfuls of his soft brown curls. The slight tugging makes him moan into her folds, sending an electric jolt through her petite body. His tongue works expertly in patterns that make her see stars, as her eyes are still squeezed shut.
A light perspiration covered her warm body, the feeling in her stomach all to familiar. She bites down on her bottom lip, as he works his fingers and tongue on her.
"Baby, please." She pants, her chest rising and falling quickly. "I need you."
He hears her clearly, but wants the moment to last, pumping his three ringed fingers fast through her taint, his tongue giving generous attention to her sore clit.
Just as she was about to release, he pulls away, letting go of her raised thigh and letting it fall on the bed. She opens her eyes and watches her boyfriend struggle to take of his boxers. His length in all its glory is soon covered with latex, ready for wants yet to come.
"You ready?" He asks to make sure she wants this. She sits up, unclasps her bra, throwing it to the side and nods.
"Yes." She smiles, laying back down and bringing her knees up so that he'd have room to lean on the bed. He takes the tops of her knees and spreads them apart, placing his body directly in between them.
She watches as he carefully leads his member into her body, her warm walls clenching tight against him. He groans, shifting himself, holding the back of her thighs before rocking back and forth, in and out of her. She grips the comforter for support as her body shakes against the bed.
Her moans fill the large room as he pounds into her, the sound of skin hitting skin was just enough for the both of them to hear. A euphoric feeling for both of them, making love to each other was something they could never get tired of and that may be one of the reasons they stay together.
"Oh yes, harder." She barely mumbles out, using her hands to grip his lowered shoulders. He complies with her request, thrusting his hips in the perfect rhythm to reach deep inside of her, hitting her weakest points. She could cry from the pleasure, keeping her moaning to a minimum in hopes no one walking past her room could hear.
"Damn baby, you're amazing." He says as his right hand leaves her thigh and begins to mess with her small breasts. The couple continues and soon brings their lips together for short sweet kisses to express their fondness.
She feels him pick up the pace, a sign he was close to finishing, herself not too far from ending either. Her cheeks turn red as her stomach twists, releasing her warm liquids. He follows after, filling the condom, slowing his thrusts and eventually pulling out of the beauty beneath him.
Before he could walk away to clean up, she sits up and grabs him, connecting their lips again. "Thank you for coming tonight."
He breaks their kiss to respond. "In both ways, you're welcome."

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