AUTHOR NOTE: This was a request, but the requester asked not to be named.
You and a few fellow cast and crew members had planned a small little party. Some of you got bored and admittedly you were all a little drunk. "Let's have fun guys," someone said, "truth or dare!".
"Sure why not," Rich agreed dragging Rob into the game.
"Sounds fun," Misha said, "I'll play,".
"Me too," you said. You all refilled your drinks and sat around a big couch together.
"Ok who goes first?" a girl asked.
"I'll go," Rich said.
"Truth or Dare?" she asked. The game went on like that for a while until it finally got to Misha.
"I know I'll regret this with you people," he said and everyone laughed, "but dare,".
"Ok," Rich said, "I dare you to spend seven minutes in heaven with," he looked around and smirks at you, "Y/N!". Your face turned red and you glared at Rich, but part of you was excited. It wasn't secret to very many that you had a crush on Misha. Hell, the man was the sexiest man you ever laid eyes on.
"I'm game," Misha said. Your faced burned hotter. Before you could stop yourself you blurted out, "sure!". You could have slapped yourself. Misha got up and walked over to you holding out his hand. A sultry, playful look burning in his dark blue eyes. You took his hand and you both headed for the walk-in closet across the room.
"No listening pervs," Misha joked as you both walked in and the door closed. Misha softly put his arms around your waist, "we don't have to do this?".
"Have too no," you said, "but I'd be lying if I said it's never crossed my mind,". Misha leaned down and kissed you. Soon the kiss became a little more sensual. You found yourself unbuttoning the white shirt he was wearing. You ran your hands over his chest and stomach. He was toned and his skin felt so warm. He slipped a hand under your blouse. The feeling of his hand tracing softly over your skin sent shock waves through you. He slid his hands slowly behind you and softly cupped your butt. You giggled which made him chuckle. He trailed kisses from your cheek to your neck. He softly, but just deeply enough sucked on your pulse point. You let out a small moan. He looked back up at you and rested his forehead on yours.
"You know Y/N," he said in a hushed tone, "I think about us too,".
"You do?" you asked.
"How could I not," he said as he trailed his finger from your lips down your neck and chest until it rested at the waistband of your skirt, "You're beautiful, sweet, you're not afraid to be yourself, and now I know your not a bad kisser,". You giggled.
"Right back at you," you said.
"I don't regret picking dare," he said leaning into you so he could whisper in your ear at the same time you felt his hand slowly sliding up your thigh. Your breath hitched, "and if you wanna finish what we start here later in my room I'd be so happy,".
"Of course," you rasped out.
"Then let's make the best of the rest of our time in here," he said locking you in a deep kiss as you moaned.