Pure anadulterated smut-filled smuttiness inspired by Step Up 2 and Dean. No plot, just fun with Dean, you've been warned ^_^ Just a little rougher and more graphic than I usually write but it just wrote itself and I was like why not. I didn't name the girl so you can name her whatever you want. ..
Six shots in and she was already feeling like everything was surreal. She leaned against the wall as she watched the people on the dance floor sway and move with the beat. She giggled lightly as she watched her best friend dance with 2 other girls trying to attract the attention of the rather hot bartender. She wasn't the kind who usually came to these places, but her friends had refused to take no for an answer earlier. Her view of her friends was blocked off as a pair of deep green eyes invaded her vision.
"Wanna dance?" asked the tall, dirty-blonde stranger as he held out a hand.
"Why not." she replied, she had decided to just cut loose and go with the flow for tonight.
They moved onto the dance floor and she inhaled deeply as she took in the spicy scent of the handsome stranger as he pulled her closer. She turned her back to him and took hold of his hands guiding them to her hips as she swayed in time with the music. "Like a G6" was blaring out of the speakers. She could feel him grinding up behind her. She revelled in the feel of him as she slid her hands up his muscular arms. She reached behind her and slid her hands over his neck as she ran her fingertips over the back of his neck, tangling them in the short strands at the nape of his neck. He dug his fingers deeper into her swaying hips but she didn't mind. She gasped softly when she felt his warm breath on the side of her neck. He nudged her softly with his nose, almost like he was asking for permission to taste her skin. She nodded slightly and closed her eyes when she felt his soft, warm lips press against the side of her neck in a gently, almost chaste kiss. She hummed softly and felt his tongue slide out and he ran it slowly down her neck, his lips moving with his tongue. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.
"What the hell are you doing, this isn't you." she thought to herself. She was about to turn around and tell him she had to go when she felt him bite down gently on the crook of her neck. His tongue shot out and swirled around where he had just bitten her, sending jolts of pleasure through her body that seemed to go straight to her already drenched center. All thoughts of leaving shot out of her head when she felt his hands glide off her hips and one slid further up and the other found the outline of the waistband of her short, leather skirt. She kept her hands tight around his neck as she felt one hand carress the bare skin of her stomach as he slid it under her shirt. She could feel him pulling her back and she allowed him to turn her around so they were facing the wall, preventing prying eyes from seeing her face contort in pleasure as his wandering hand discovered she wasn't wearing a bra and quickly pinched one nipple. She leaned back against him and gasped softly as his lips kept up their sweet torture on her neck and his fingers rolled her nipple. His hands were rough and calloused and the friction was amazing. Her eyes flew open when his other hand slid along her thigh and upwards, his exploring fingers found her drenched center after shoving her underwear aside. She moaned softly, the sound drowned out by the blaring music, as his fingers strummed over her nub. Her knees buckled under her and she would have fallen if he hadn't been holding her so firmly.
"I'm about to. .. " she never finished her sentence as he shoved two fingers into her, making her cry out in pleasure as her body spasmed and shook against him as she came hard, soaking his fingers with her juices. He worked his fingers deeper inside her tight entrance and plunged them into her over and over again, intensifying the wondrous pleasure that was wracking her body. Her head fell foreward and his lips left the side of her neck as he kissed her exposed shoulderblade , framed by her blue halter top.
"It's not over baby." he whispered in her ear as his fingers found a rhythm, and his thumb began to slide over her nub as his other hand switched to her neglected breast and gave it the same attention the other had just been experiencing. She let go of his neck and braced her hands on the wall in front of her as his fingers began to hit her sweet spot over and over again. She felt herself quicly approaching that sweet, sweet edge again as he nibbled at her neck.
"Let go baby, show me how good it feels." he whispered in her ear before his tongue flicked out, licking the lobe before pulling it into his mouth. She almost screamed as she came hard, flooding his fingers again, this time harder than the first time. His hand shot out from her shirt as he took hold of her chin and claimed her lips in a hard, hungry kiss, swallowing her screams of pleasure as she rocked erratically against his hand, milking out her high. He eased his fingers out of her tight opening and smoothed her skirt before taking hold of her hips and turning her around to face him. She looked up into those deep, grin eyes and watched almost in a daze as they got closer and closer right before his eyelids closed over them and his soft, warm lips crashed into hers. She moaned softly, wrapping her arms around his neck as her back pressed against the wall behind her and his toungue slid out to massage hers.
He pressed his body flush against hers and she could feel how hard he was through his jeans. She eased a hand between them and palmed his denim clad erection. She smiled against his lips when she heard him moan softly. She rubbed it gently at first but then with increasing speed. He braced his hands on either side of her head against the wall and he stared down into her eyes as she rubbed him through his jeans. His green eyes clouded over with lust as he stared down at her. She didn't know what it was about this stranger but she was crossing all her boundaries and she didn't give a damn. He pressed his forehead against hers and his eyes seemed to be asking her a question. She wasn't sure what that question was, but she nodded. That was all it took, a small nod from her and his lips came crashing down on hers again. The moving bodies around them moving in sync with the music blaring around them never faltered, no one noticed him pick her up and carry her in the direction of the rest rooms as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
He pushed the door open with his back and after a quick glance, it was confirmed, the bathroom was empty. He set her down to sit on the sink and she licked her lips as he pulled off his black t-shirt revealing a perfectly scuplted body that looked like it belonged on a statue of a greek god. She reached out and ran her hands over his stomach as he undid his jeans. He leaned foreward and kissed her hard as he pulled his throbbing, ready length out, not allowing her to see it as he ravaged her mouth with his spicy, exploring tongue. He ran his hands up her thighs, his touch driving her crazy as he moved upwards. His fingers found her underweasr and he slid them down her legs without breaking the kiss. She kicked them off, eager to be free of them as he hitched her skirt up, his wondrous hands found her rear and he ran his hands over her supple skin, squeezing lightly, lulling her into a comfortable state before he plunged foreward. Her eyes flew open as she felt him enter her. Her walls stretched further than they had ever been stretched before.
"He's beyond huge." she thought to herself as she threw her head back and cried out in pleasure mingled with a trace of pain as he filled her up. He put his hands on the mirror behind her as he looked down at her. He was shaking with the restraint it took to keep still inside of her warm, tight entrance, her walls gripping him tight as he stood sheathed inside of her. She slowly brought her head back up and looked at him, her hands gripping the sides of the sink tightly as she gazed up at him. Again his eyes questioned her and she nodded.
"Hold on baby." he said as he leaned foreward and kissed her hard. He pulled back and plunged into her again. He tried to go slow and easy, he could tell she wasn't used to anything near his size, but she felt so warm and good, he couldn't help but plunge into her over and over again. She threw her head back, leaning against the mirror and his lips found her throught. He sucked on that spot just above her collarbone as he felt her moans vibrating through her throat, the loud music from the club, filtering into the bathroom. She had never felt anything like this before, he was plunging into her without mercy and filling her almost beyond her capacity, there was definately a hint of pain, but the pleasure was so overwhelming she didn't care. When he bit down gently on her neck she couldn't help but scream as another orgasm wracked her body. She felt his hands move to her hips as he gripped them tight and began pounding into her even faster than before.
"Harder." she whimpered as she felt another orgasm building deep inside her as the other one slowly subsided. She felt him lift her all the way off the sink, forcing her to brace herself with her arms as he moved her hips on him as he continued to pound into her. She cried out with each hard thrust as he bottomed out each time he sank into her. The skin of his pelvis was rubbing and sliding over her nub as his massive girth slammed into her. She could tell he was close to flying over the edge as was she. She was about to tell him she wasn't on anything but he rammed into her with one particularly hard thrust and all her attention focused on holding herself up as she felt herself get closer and closer to that blissful brink of pleasure.
He grunted loudly as he plunged into her one last time and his hot seed flooded her walls. The second he spurted into her she came hard, her fluids merging with his and leaking into the sink below her as his eyes squeezed shut and he held her hips tight against his hot, flushed body. She let go of the sink, her arms to weak to hold her up any longer as overwhelming pleasure coursed through her body, making it impossible to focus on anything. She felt his hands slide up her back as he pulled her against him and melded his lips to hers in a hot, passionate kiss, his monster length still inside of her as he held her tight. The last thing she was aware of was him slowly slipping out of her and the sound of jeans zipping as exhaustion overtook her and she slid into a pleasure induced slumber.
She woke up the next day, a dull, yet pleasant, throbbing played about her nether regions as she sat up and looked around. She rubbed her forehead as she tried to remember how she'd gotten to her room. As she rubbed her head forehead she noticed something black on her palm. She held out her hand and saw "Dean 555-0987". It came flooding back to her, her handsome stranger taking her to heights she had never been before. She grinned stupidly at her hand. Oh yeah, she was definately giving him a call.
There may or may not be another chapter, haven't decided yet ^_^ Do you think there should be one to show what happens when she calls him?