act one, final scene: well you may be lover, but you aint no dancer (✦)

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his wet lips pressed against her glossed ones, creating an odd substance between their lips.

and although she wanted to pull away, knew she had to pull away — she simply could not.

his lips felt remarkable against her own, and she remembered the first reason she became infatuated with him in the first place.

the sensational feeling lead her to wrap her own arms around his neck, giving in to her addiction. quitting her rehabilitation.

his complacent arms snaked around his angels' hips, smirking against her burnished lips.

he had known she would come to submit to him, as that was the girl she was.

both of them knew she wasn't the woman to be the absolute life of the party, or pull a crazy stunt. not the one to complain to a restaurant if they messed up her order or snap back at a catcall.

but now they certainly knew that she wasn't the type to mind a cheating husband.

and had jimmy felt awful about it, he couldn't help but adore her devotion.

he knew that he could do anything to her, let alone anyone and she will still be by his side with a smile.

that's why he loved her.

betwixt his thoughts of her, she felt herself slipping her tongue into his mouth, practically playing a game of cat and mouse in between their lips.

with a soft force, jimmy pulled her closer to the bed; which should've signalled athena's mind to fend herself off his irresistible lips and touch.

yet, as she felt his swift fingers glide down to the zipper of her dress, she did nothing but close her eyes and trail kisses down to his neck, sucking onto his neck as if it were her life-source.

as her zipper was fully done, he tore it off her with ease. she blushed as the cold air hit her bare skin. she pulled away from his neck, looking up at him to feel validated by him. trying to regain the same look and love as he once gave her.

he gave her hungry eyes, both of them knowing he had a craving for her then.

their bodies closed any space between them as jimmy pulled her and fell onto the bed with athena on him.

he grunted before flipping the two of them, preferring himself to be on top. not that she hadn't preferred it either.

how badly she wanted to pry herself away, yet she could only convince herself that the next morning will have to deal with it. athena wasn't strong enough to stop.

who would be?

he undressed the both of him roughly. all while pecking her lips with passion; making sure she was intact with him, making sure she remembered that he wanted her.

once they were both nude, he hadn't wasted anytime sliding himself in her. his lengthy hair in his face as he made sure to pace himself slowly, making the ungovernable feeling last longer.

"ah, slut. you're so wet, already." he mumbled.

she stared up at him, whimpering at the length of his manhood. he chuckled as gently as a bird's footing, bringing his hand to her lips.

"aw, does my pet still get excited when i do this?" he inquired, smirking down at her.

he looked down at her as if she were a treat. not that she wasn't.

athena nodded her head slowly, pouting her bottom lip.

he slid his thumb from her cheek and into her mouth.

"mm? and what does she want me to do?" he questioned her, his voice remaining soothing and rich.

she began to suck onto his thumb, still staring up at him as if he was her god.

"does she want me to fuck her mercilessly?" he offered, which caused her to become excited.

she nodded her head quickly, her eyes begging him.

he chuckled, nodding his head at her.

"well..? use your words, love." he demanded softly.

she began to stammer slightly.

"i-i want to be f-fucked mercilessly, sir." athena obliged, her breathing already heavy.

he pet her hair lightly.

"as you say so, babygirl." he replied, beginning to pump himself into her.

as she did, she couldn't help but let moans and whines escape her lips. which only made jimmy pump harder and faster.

he began to groan with her, cursing under his breath and rolling his eyes back at a few moments. his fingers dug deeper and deeper in her hips. he looked back down at her, smiling at her with adoration.

"y-you look beautiful, princess even with- oh, fuck... even with your mascara down your cheeks. you're the most beautiful girl ever." he praised, grunting after every sentence.

she couldn't help but whine at his words and the feeling of him, as she never received such compliments on a regular basis.

ones that had as much meaning to her as right now, anyways.

he began to thrust harder, erupting louder moans and cries from athena.

"r-remember... let daddy know when you're gonna come, alright?" jimmy reminded, receiving a nod from athena.

after a few minutes, she felt herself coming close.

"i-i'm close, sir." she murmured, staring up at him.

he nodded his head.

"i'll c-come with you then, baby." he replied.

she was astounded. on average, he wouldn't let her come. but maybe the timing wasn't good enough for that.

"i'm gonna come!" she repeated, squeezing her eyes tight.

he smirked, moaning with her.

"fuck... baby, let everybody know. let this w-whole damn hotel floor know." he coaxed.

she repeated her words, much louder.

he grunted louder at her words, pumping himself faster before they both came in each other's touch.

jimmy immediately collapsed onto her, resting his head on her chest.

she hummed at his touch.

both of them sweaty and a stammering mess, she couldn't help but try to squirm out of his touch. considering she needed to cool down.

he chuckled, planting a kiss on her lips before wiggling beside her and cuddling her affectionately.

she laid in his arms, not with the feeling of a craving being fed. not with the animal of her body wanting rest.

she laid only with the alarming realization that the nights' events would re-occur a lot more often than they should.

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