~Dance, Dance D'amour~

Disclaimer :

Time for a songfic.

This song is performed by David Hasselhoff. I like him. I was a big fan of him as I was eight years old, I think. I loved this guy.

Okay, I interpreted the text in a very perverted way. You'll see it. Non- descriptive.

I'm German, so my some of my grammar won't be correct. Please don't flame me.

Triple P





~Dance, Dance D'amour~

~blue moonlight feels so right~

I was sitting with my beloved boyfriend in front of 'our' little house.

We rented the house for a whole weekend because we liked the atmosphere, the lake around it and the moonlight that was shining down on us.

~doves take flight for me and my lover~

In the moonlight we could see many doves. Sometimes they darkened the moonlight cause they were so many. Then, the blonde always snuggled to me. It was wonderful

~dim the light (I wanna shout about it)~

We were in some way afraid that someone could see us. You know, not everybody accepted gay couples. So we were glad that the doves dimmed the moonlight.

~lips like wine (don't wanna live without it)~

Every time Matt snuggled closer to me, I let my fingertips flew over his lips.

His lips shown so red in the moonlight. At least, it seemed so.

I had the urge to kiss him and did it. Oh, I never want to lose this guy.

~feels so right~

His lips felt so right. He was the right person for me. I was sure and I still am.

~for me and my lover~

And I think that Matt feels the same for me and about me.

~dance, dance d'amour~

I liked it when Matt moved his thin body for me. It was so delicate.

So I asked him if he wanted to dance with me.

We both stood up from the old wooden bench in front of the house and danced.

~kiss in the night tonight toujours~

I looked in his wonderful blue eyes and pressed my lips on his.

We shared a deep and passionate kiss. After we broke it – we needed air – we kissed again and again.

~cause when the dance is all over~

We didn't have music, so we stopped dancing when one of us got out of step.

~we do a sweet bossanova~

We shared one deep kiss after the other and one could think that this was driving me nuts.

I was damn horny and took that what I needed…

~dance, dance d'amour~

Our movements were in harmony. It felt like we would still dance.

~wishin' the night would last toujours~

Oh yeah, I wished that the night and especially the moment would never end.

His naked and sweating body felt so good under me.

~cause when the dance is all over~

After a few very fantastic minutes, everything was over.

~we do a sweet bossaova~

And I wanted him again.

~don't you feel~

~this is real~

~time stands still~

~for me and my lover~

It felt like the time would stand still.

Matt and I wanted this for so long. No, it wasn't our first time. We wanted a very romantic time so we decided to rent this house.

And after we slept with each other on the ground – we had a blanket – we couldn't believe that this was real. It was to perfect for being real.

~dance, dance d'amour~

I begged him to do it with me another time. He was willing.

So our movements were in harmony again.

~kiss in the night tonight toujours~

I kissed him the whole time. His lips were so delicious. I wanted to feel him as much as possible.

~cause when the dance is all over~

The second time was over. Fantastic.

~we do a sweet bossanova~

I wanted to dance with him after that.

We stood up and danced.

~tease me please me tell me you'll be true~

Matt kissed me passionately and his right hand was wandering up and down my spine. I hate it when he teased me like this.

However, Matt knew what I needed. Hey, I have a lotta stamina.

He pleased me in every way possible.

~hold me in your arms I love you, I love you~

After Matt pleased me, I sank to the ground and he hold me in his arms. He played with my brown hair.

"I love you.", I whispered.

"I love you, too, Tai.", Matt whispered back.

~Owari~

I know it sucked. I just wanted to write something like this.

And I know that I 'forget' the chorus at the end.

But I don't think that Tai has so much stamina. *g*

Nice reviews are welcome.

Oh, I'll promise that I'll never write something like this if you don't want to read such things…