(Disney) Two To Tango
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Title: Two To Tango
Fandom: Disney (The Princess And The Frog)
Pairing: Naveen/Tiana
Rating: NC-17
Words: 324
Notes: For
1drabble, prompt "dance".
“To think,” Naveen murmurs, his lips pressed to the curve of her throat, “that you claimed you couldn’t dance!”
Tiana smiles, her hands in his hair, leaning back to catch his eye. “In case you haven’t noticed, sugar, right now we’re not dancing.” She arches her spine pointedly, and he groans for the movement, for the way she tightens around him, so slick and heated.
“And yet we are,” he replies with a wink, his hand at the base of her spine, tipping her backward slightly. Her legs tighten around his waist, feeling so full and content with him inside of her, like she could stay like this forever. Except she’s maybe growing a little impatient, wanting that sweet release he’s so good at giving her.
He pulls her back up, and Tiana wraps her arms around his neck, pressed chest to chest, spread across his lap. “Believe me,” he purrs, voice deep and husky. “You have a natural rhythm.”
Tiana laughs and, oh, that does wonderful things to her insides when he’s got her all wound up like this. “Well, my ‘natural rhythm’ would like to move things along a bit faster, if you don’t mind.”
Naveen grins, flashing bright white teeth that feel so good when they nibble at her ears. He’s sweating, flushed, hair tousled and gorgeous, and his hands grip her hips, raise her up and pull her down, just how she likes it. Tiana moans, bracing her feet against the mattress, riding every thrust of his hips, fingernails dragging lightly down the back of his neck to make him shiver.
“The way you move,” he sighs, awed by her, and she feels beautiful and alive in his arms. Holding him close, clenching down around him, pleasure building higher and higher into that bright peak of sensation.
Maybe he’s right, maybe this is dancing, because she swears she can hear music in the way their hearts beat in perfect time.
Fandom: Disney (The Princess And The Frog)
Pairing: Naveen/Tiana
Rating: NC-17
Words: 324
Notes: For
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“To think,” Naveen murmurs, his lips pressed to the curve of her throat, “that you claimed you couldn’t dance!”
Tiana smiles, her hands in his hair, leaning back to catch his eye. “In case you haven’t noticed, sugar, right now we’re not dancing.” She arches her spine pointedly, and he groans for the movement, for the way she tightens around him, so slick and heated.
“And yet we are,” he replies with a wink, his hand at the base of her spine, tipping her backward slightly. Her legs tighten around his waist, feeling so full and content with him inside of her, like she could stay like this forever. Except she’s maybe growing a little impatient, wanting that sweet release he’s so good at giving her.
He pulls her back up, and Tiana wraps her arms around his neck, pressed chest to chest, spread across his lap. “Believe me,” he purrs, voice deep and husky. “You have a natural rhythm.”
Tiana laughs and, oh, that does wonderful things to her insides when he’s got her all wound up like this. “Well, my ‘natural rhythm’ would like to move things along a bit faster, if you don’t mind.”
Naveen grins, flashing bright white teeth that feel so good when they nibble at her ears. He’s sweating, flushed, hair tousled and gorgeous, and his hands grip her hips, raise her up and pull her down, just how she likes it. Tiana moans, bracing her feet against the mattress, riding every thrust of his hips, fingernails dragging lightly down the back of his neck to make him shiver.
“The way you move,” he sighs, awed by her, and she feels beautiful and alive in his arms. Holding him close, clenching down around him, pleasure building higher and higher into that bright peak of sensation.
Maybe he’s right, maybe this is dancing, because she swears she can hear music in the way their hearts beat in perfect time.