A/N: If you recognize the characters then I don't own them. :)

Rated M for mature content.

Just something a little different. It's a short one shot. Let me know what you think.

Body English

Lights flash in intricate colors in the darkness. Thunder rumbles from the speakers as the DJ mixes the beats on his raised dais. The dance floor of Body English is packed body to body like human sardines. Women in tight shirts, short skirts and killer heels gyrate to the beats.

One woman catches my eye. She is sex in a tight red tube dress that fits her like skin. Hugging her luscious curves, making me tight. Her brown hair is pulled up into a seductive twist and curls are rioting around her face and neck. Even in the dark her blue eyes are sparkling with laughter and my breath catches in my throat. She is exquisite.

I walk down the steps towards the dance floor as a man slides up against her putting his hands on her hips and grinding his hips to the music. Jealousy surges through me and I take a breath. I step onto the dance floor and wind my way through the crowd, ignoring the women who touch me, and smile at me trying to get my attention. My attention is for one person.

Coming up behind her, I slide my hands up her sides just grazing her breasts. Pulling her back up against my chest. My cock pressing against her ass. She knew the second I was near her, she always does, so this doesn't come as a surprise to her. She turns around and presses her whole body against mine. I look at the guy who is still trying to dance with her, the expression on my face obvious in it's meaning. Just to make sure I'm clear, I mouth "mine", and he quickly turns away.

There is no space between our bodies and she wraps her arms around my neck. My hands have settled on her ass and I apply pressure to bring her tighter against my throbbing cock. I shift my knee between her legs so she is straddling my leg. She is wet.

I trail kisses up her neck to her ear, flicking my tongue against the lobe making her shiver. We grind against each other as the sounds and lights surround us. She's nipping at my neck, licking and sucking on my pulse. I growl in her ear.

Her nipples are hard, I can feel them through her dress. They aren't the only thing hard. My cock pushes against my pants trying to escape it's prison. Wanting to plunge itself into her. It has a mind of it's own, but this time we're in complete agreement.

I kiss her lips and dip my tongue in to taste her sweetness. The kiss goes on and on, time is standing still. I feel her moan and I am lost.

I pull away from her enough to see her eyes. They are dilated with need. I'm sure mine mirror hers. Without speaking she nods at me and I grab her hand leading her to the black staircase. We ascend into the lobby of the club, heading for the doors that take us that much closer to our suite. There is a huge bed waiting for us, and I'm sure we will make it there eventually. I've got great plans for the balcony and the chairs as well.

As we step onto the elevator she presses close and kisses me. When we pull apart our breathing is heavy. She says, "Thank god you're allowed in Nevada again. I love the Hard Rock Hotel. The whole place screams sex. I think I might be screaming tonight too."

I feel a smile cross my face and say the only thing I need to say, "Babe."