Ugh I've been fighting a nasty cold all week... I really want it to go away already... Anyway, here's the fifth to last story of this series. Enjoy.
Requested By: .x.Tohru.Seraphina.x. @ ff.net
Couple: Ryan & Kelsi
Rating: T
Quote: 'I can dance to anything'
Setting/Event: Ryan and Kelsi spending their last days before leaving for college
Boxes, suitcases, clothes and other stuff littered Ryan's floor as he packed the stuff he couldn't live without in New York City. He was days away from the big move and couldn't be more excited about it. He had been dreaming of going to Julliard his whole life and the fact that his girlfriend, Kelsi, was going too, only made it better.
Hearing a knock on his door, he called for the person to come in and smiled when he saw it was her.
"Geez, it looks like a tornado went through here," Kelsi said, carefully making her way through the maze he had created.
"Not everyone is as neat as you," he replied, tossing a shirt onto his bed to pack later. "No matter how much you want them to be."
"By the time we graduate, you will be," she vowed.
"Is that so?" He grinned. "And how, pray tell, do you plan to make it happen?"
"I have my ways," she smirked in a way that was innocent yet mischievous.
"You wanna start now and help me pack?" Knowing her, she'd do the packing for him because he'd "do it wrong."
"No, I’m good," she replied, moving a stack of books off his computer chair so she could sit down. "Do you mind if I turn on some music?"
"Go ahead," he replied. "But pick something with a beat, something we can dance to."
"You should pack, not dance," she replied, selecting a classical piece. "Besides, I can dance to anything."
"Show me how you'd dance to this one," he said, leaning back against his dresser.
She stood and pushed some stuff out of her way before doing a few ballet moves she remembered from her classes years ago.
"Mmm hmm," Ryan said as he stood up. He sat down at his desk and took control of the computer. He selected a hip hop song then watched amused as Kelsi imitated a krumper.
"See, I can dance to anything," she bragged after a few more challenges. "Maybe, I should be the one with the dancing scholarship."
Instead of replying, Ryan hit play on a new song then waited for her reaction.
I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me
Knowing the next line, she grinned and moved her hips to the beat before slowly removing her shirt. She twirled it around her finger before throwing it over to him.
I'm too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
As the rest of the song played, she slid off her shoes and her jeans then danced around in her bra and underwear. When the last verse came on she played with her bra straps and reached around to undo her bra, but paused when the song ended, much to his disappointment.
Knowing he was hooked, she walked over and sat down on his lap then whispered, "Maybe in New York."
His eyes closed as her lips met his and he thought she had changed her mind about waiting when she deepened the kiss, but it ended quickly.
"Now finish packing," she whispered softly in his ear. "New York is waiting for us and I for one, can't wait to get there."
She slid off his lap and left him sitting there aroused as she got redressed. Then, as if sensing he needed an extra nudge, she undid her bra under her shirt, pulled it through her sleeve and tossed it to him
"See you in New York," she winked before leaving the room.
Staring at Kelsi's bra, he could only imagine what New York had in store for them. The images that popped in his head did little to help his situation, but he didn't care.
Under the spell of "her ways," Ryan gave packing his full attention and by the time he was ready to go to bed that night, he was ready to go to New York.
Lyrics are from Right Said Fred "I'm Too Sexy"
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