Me again!
I'm going to keep this short: I finished part 2 around 2am, so don't blame me for the lameness. Errors all mine again, duh.
and let me be honest: I suck at writing things like this, but... because I'm an awesome friend...
One a hotness-scale of 'meh' till 'SHIT THIS BURNS', it's actually 'Antarctica'
Credit: song and main character do not belong to me (sadly for me, lucky for him)
Thanks Deborah & Tokala for the nice reviews, I hope you'll keep reading this.
cookies all around!
Leprechaun out!
She hears the music come from the rehearsal room. As she silently opens the door, she sees him. Without a warning, it suddenly gets a whole lot warmer in the room. Kendall is standing in front of the giant mirrors, moving his slim body to the beat slowly. He doesn't seem to realize that she's there, so he dances like he's on fire. In a good way. Too good. His moves are electrifying and he dances like he was made to do so. His hands fly through the air, he turns and twists and jumps and he could have been hopping around and still have been sexy as hell. Being as stealthy as possible, she opens the door far enough to slip through and sits down against it. Kendall doesn't see her. His focus is on the beat and his body and nothing else. He looks at himself in the mirror, sweat dawning on his forehead. He wipes it away and continues his routine. Coming from a crouched position he jumps up with a power he only shows on the dance floor, and when they are alone. He goes on, muscles flexing and limbs flying and hips… no.
But then it happens.
"You're not as sneaky as you think you are." He says with a smile on his face.
"I can leave if you want me to." She replies, but Kendall shakes his head.
"No, I want you to watch."
He wants her to watch. She swallow hard and pulls her knees closer to her. Kendall finds the rhythm again and he moves his body to the beat. In the mirror he keeps looking at her, giving her a half grin and a suggestive look in his eyes.
I blaze the night
In harbour lights
You dressin light
It's fittin right
I hear the waves
And see you wave
I'm stayin' put
You say "no way"
His hands glide down over his chest as his legs carry him over the floor. He reaches for the sky, muscles flexing, but her attention gets drawn back to his hips. They are moving fluently, from left to right, thrusting forward, over and over again. Sex on legs, she thinks.
He walks towards her, continuing the story he started the other night. As he reaches her, he holds out his hand but starts to walk backwards. Tease. He keeps looking at her, watching how her breathing gets more shallow. He rakes his long fingers through his hair, pushing the stray strands back from his forehead, before letting it fall down his neck and over his chest again. She bites her lip as he raises one eyebrow suggestively.
This time, when he strides toward her, he does take her hand, raising her up to him and directly placing his hands on her waist. She puts her hands on his chest, feeling his rapid heartbeat. Kendall is singing along with the music as his eyes never leave hers. He lifts her chin and brings his lips down on hers. Her hands glide down and rest on his hips, following the swaying movements he is still making. He pulls her closer, until she is leaning against him completely. Kendall's body is still moving to the music, but she doesn't even hear the sounds anymore. It's as if she's in a small bubble that only holds the two of them. And that bubble is getting smaller and smaller. He kisses her again, a feather light touch against her lips before pulling back and smiling.
The track begins
You pull me in
I touch your skin
You're tremblin'
It's in your eyes
You're here to win
So let the game, game begin
"I could go sit back there and watch, you know." She whispers.
"No way." He captures her lips again, pressing a kiss against her skin, followed by another one and another until she opens her mouth for him. As he takes her bottom lip between his teeth, a shiver runs up her spine and she presses herself even more against his body, as if trying to crawl inside him.
A slower song comes on and Kendall runs his hands all over her body, following the curve of her spine, over her hips and back up. She can't do anything else than to put her arms around his neck, as he is the only thing that keeps her on her feet. He might also be the reason she is falling apart before his eyes. She can't take this too much longer. His body is pressed against her, and tantalizingly slow he grinds against her. His hands rake up her sides and his thumb caresses the underline of her bra before going back to her back. Shivers run through her and it's all his fault.
"Kendall…" she sighs when he kisses her neck.
"Hmm."
"You're killing me here."
"Good, payback for yesterday." She can hear the grin in his voice, the laughter on his face. And then all she feels are his hands going under her shirt, raking down the skin of her back and she is a goner.
"I hate you." She almost moans as she guides his lips back to hers. She doesn't have the intention of letting go anytime soon. Breathing will have to wait. His tongue darts into her mouth, exploring every inch of it. It's becoming a battle of lips and tongue and teeth and she doesn't want to stop.
"Say it." He orders softly, mischief and lust visible in his eyes, eyes that were at least three shades darker than they normally were, eyes that held no secrets, eyes that were promising her things.
"No." she does have a bit of willpower left.
"You know it's the truth." He unlocks her hands from his neck and places them back on his chest, one right over his heart, which is beating fast and unsteady, just as she is feeling right now. Her knees are wobbly and her pulse is racing. She is sure that once he lets go of her, she'll fall down like all the bones in her body had disappeared.
"I won't." He looks at her again before kissing her neck, before going lower and nipping on her collarbone and placing his skilled hands on the small of her back. The last inches of space between their bodies had disappeared completely. They were standing flush against each other, feeling all of the other's emotions.
"God, Kendall, I want you."
A grin appears on his face, lighting up his eyes.
"I know." He smiles as his hands leave her body completely.
