Fire and Ice
Title: Fire and Ice
Author: Hime cess-chan
Rating: PG- 13
Pairing: Tegopi
Summary: He smiled and cupped her porcelain-like face in his palm and whispered, The night is just starting.
Prompt: MOLA. Gender fuck.
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Large, brown eyes followed his every move. Inside the club, it was dark yet, everything is so clear to him. He stood up from the bar stool he was sitting on and moved towards the dancing crowd, losing himself in it―thinking all the while about the owner of those large brown eyes.
The fourth song for the night was just starting to play as he noticed the girl with those wonderful brown eyes leaving her table and moving towards the dance floor. A small smile appeared on his lips as he saw her approach him, slowly, as if teasing him.
Waiting for her was very agonizing and the moment the song hit the chorus, he had his hands wrapped around her small waist. Together, they swayed against the music without putting any thought on the dance itself. They weren’t the only one; the dance floor was getting more crowd than ever.
The song was approaching the second chorus and he held her closer in his arms, grinding himself against her, their bodies hungry for the feel of each other’s warmth. His breath was hitting the nook of her neck as they lose themselves in the dance floor. It doesn’t matter. No one would care anyway.
The lights keep on moving playfully as if matching their movements on the dance floor. Then he heard her moan as the instrumental played on. He instantly fell in love with her voice. So soft; so enticing. Wanting to hear it more, he guided her to the corner of the dance floor and without further ado, pushed her against the wall.
The music kept on playing, urging him on, teasing him with its’ lyrics. She grabbed the collar of his shirt as she noticed his concentration slipping. Just think of me, only me, she whispered softly against his ear. He nodded slowly and began working his hands under her little, black dress, stopping only when his hand encountered the lace of her panties. She moaned again in need as he pressed himself against her, pinning her and letting her feel that part of him that needed her the most.
Hot. She’s plain hot and they’re burning with need that’s worsening in every second that passes by. He wanted to devour her yet the coldness of the club didn’t help him. It was fire and ice; but the night is just starting and he knew, melting the ice would be a piece of cake with the two of them burning.
The song finally hit its’ climax with her moans echoing in the background. No one knew; but he could her hear clearly panting and moaning for more and he’s not one to deny his need either.
The people who just came in gathered in the dance floor as the song reached its’ limit and the DJ prepared the next song. He smiled and cupped her porcelain-like face in his palm and whispered, The night is just starting.
--owari--
Made this one in a hurry. MOLA is my guilty pleasure.
Comments would be greatly appreciated.