Braden cracked up, "It's going to take more than a few tango moves for you to impress a woman like her, if you're talking about who I think you're talking about."
Jensen looked annoyed when everyone perked up and looked at him with interest. But he refused to say anymore.
However, that didn't stop Braden. "He's got the hots for the Ambassador's daughter."
Colby looked at Jensen in sympathy, "I'll teach you what little I know, if you really want to learn."
"Or you could just take dance classes." Adam interrupted in sardonic amusement.
Jensen rolled his eyes.
Don eyed Adam coolly, and started to move away from the group, but Adam stopped him. "That's Zoe Reynolds and Danny Hunter over there." He indicated a young black man dancing with a lovely blonde. "Walk towards Harrods on Brompton Road at 9 am. They'll run into you, unexpectedly, and just like old friends, you'll do things together. Do you need them this weekend? Or just Monday morning?"
"Monday morning will do. Colby and I can handle the weekend," Don's eyes were still icy.
Adam laughed softly and as he passed Don, he said, sotto voce, "A bit of a dog in the manger, aren't you?"
Colby stopped Don before he did anything rash, as Adam sauntered away. "It's not worth it, Don. Come on, I'll get you a beer."
Don shook his head at the offer, but he calmed down. He smiled as Eleanor slipped her arms around his waist and kissed him on the cheek.
Then Colby perked up at the opening bars of the next song. "Come on, Hannah! They're playing our song!"
The sound of Hannah's laughter made several people turn and smile at the happy couple.
Don looked at Eleanor and raised his eyebrows. She laughed as she responded, "Foxtrot. He's apparently a man of many talents, it's a difficult dance, but they do it well."
"How is it different?" Don was curious.
"It's a graceful, flowing sort of dance, with a lot of footwork involved. See how there are a couple of slow steps and then a couple of quick ones? That gives a slight rise and fall to their movement, and makes the footwork more complicated. Oh!" Eleanor exhaled softly and tears shimmered in her eyes, as she watched Colby murmur the words of the song to Hannah as they danced.
"It's so hard to explain
Everything that I'm feelin'
Face to face I just seem to go dry.
But I love you so much
That the sound of your voice can get me high."
And she let out a soft gasp as he lifted Hannah while he spun, her skirt billowing out around him, as the song continued.
"Thanks for takin' me
On a one way trip to the sun.
And thanks for turnin' me
Into someone."
"Isn't that just the most romantic thing you've ever seen?" Mrs. Tuttle said on a soft sigh of pleasure as the song ended.
With everyone watching, Colby picked Hannah up, and with a grin and a nod to Don, headed out of the Embassy.
"I guess we're on our own," Don said dryly.
"Wonder what they're going to do next?" Jensen snickered as Don shook his head, laughing.
"Well, at least the rest of us mortals can get on the dance floor without being embarrassed now." Braden said, feelingly.
"Shall we?" Don murmured to Eleanor who looked at him in surprise. "I can't do all that fancy stuff, but I can take you around the dance floor without stepping on your toes."
She laughed and took his hand, and was pleased to find out he that he was indeed a competent social dancer.
They were quiet as they moved to the music. He felt her relax and drew her close till her head rested on his shoulder. He rested his cheek on the top of her head, enjoying the soft feminine fragrance of her.
"Let's go," Don said softly. Eleanor nodded.
The two mile drive back to his flat was the longest she'd ever endured. He held her hand as they went up to his flat, and the nerve endings in her hand tingled from the gentle caress of his thumb. She'd never been so aroused with just a caress of her hand.
As he unlocked the door, he slid his hand up her bare arm, and smiled with satisfaction as she moaned softly. He took advantage of her parted lips and captured her soft mouth with his. His hand cradled her neck as he continued to plunder her mouth, demanding and getting more with each passing second. He pressed his hips into hers, and she felt his arousal. Picking her up in his arms, he pushed through the door and kicked it shut. He carried her to the bed.
Don smiled down at her as he undressed. He stopped her when she started to do the same. "No, let me."
"I'm starting to feel overdressed," Eleanor murmured as he stripped all his clothes off. Her eyes widened as he pulled off his briefs. "Oh, my."
Don grinned at the expression on her face, "Don't worry, it'll fit."
She burst into laughter at that, then gasped as he pushed her skirt up, his hands sliding along her stockinged legs.
He was amused when he reached the garter belt that were holding her stockings in place. She wasn't wearing anything else under the dress. "Interesting." He lowered his head and unclipped the garter from one stocking with his teeth. He nipped her inner thigh which made her gasp and jerk back a little. He licked her inner thigh where he'd nipped before, then pulled the stocking off her leg with his teeth.
The feel of his lips and teeth along the inner side of her leg set her nerve endings on fire, and she gasped at the unexpected pleasure. She grabbed hold of the bed and held on while he did the same with the other leg, just barely holding back a scream of pleasure.
He pressed his hard-on against her crotch, but held her hips down as she started rub herself against him. "Not yet."
Lips trembling now with her desire, she came close to begging before his lips captured hers again. She felt him slide his hands down her arms again, and pull them up over her head. One hand came down to cup her breast, as the other kept her wrists prisoner in a grasp of steel. A guttural moan rumbled deep in her throat as his fingers squeezed her nipple, and his mouth left hers to lick and suck on that nipple.
"Hold still," he commanded, when her hips bucked and her back arched. His mouth moved to the other breast, and he sucked on the nipple as his fingers squeezed the other nipple. This time, she did scream with the pleasure.
He let her hands go, and pulled her legs up over his shoulders, thrusting hard into her. Her gasp of pleasure made him smile. He stopped, until she opened her eyes to meet his, begging for more. Then he began to thrust into her, slowly at first, almost teasing, until she started to meet his thrust. Then desire and need took over, and he thrust hard and fast, until they both climaxed.
"I hope I didn't wake anyone with my scream," Eleanor murmured as Don cradled her against him and pulled the covers over them.
"That would serve Colby and Hannah right. Hannah's screams have woken up me up far too often, just in the last week alone."
Don smiled down at her as Eleanor burst into giggles. He cradled her closer and sleep eventually took them over.