Female's P.O.V~
His smooth voice silents everyone in this small club, singing with his heart with utmost feelings. He pours them into a rhyming composition, catching every female's attention. His black jacket and white shirt give complement his stylish hairstyle.
Eyes, calm as still water and lips soft as feathers with a tint of redness delusions me into thinking perverted things, I'd like to do to him.
I notice multiple females admiring him on his way to my table, and no age is prohibited. His face blushes as soon as he meets my eyes, offering me a glass of liquor. "Would you mind if I sit here?" He asks, receiving nothing but a nod from me.
"I see you're quite a charmer, the ladies love you!" His faint smiles, mixed with jealousy and admiration for me, burn me inside.
Male's P.O.V~
I was pulled inside my dressing room with her hasty hands, her grabby hands locking the door as the glass in my hand almost fell.
Her lips uttered no words but her covetousness for mine forced me onto the dressing table sat across the door. I cautiously put the glass on the dressing table, making sure it gets not in our way.
Her lips slip forward, pulling my neck in the heat, "w-what are you d-doing?" Her lips stopped near mine, her eyes sat on mine as she enquires, "What, do you want me to stop?"
I smudged in her hands and politely said, "No!" and she continues her affectionately kisses.
She yanked my jacket off of me, accessing my flattering shirt, and exposing my hardened nipples.
"Mmm, since when did your nipples start reacting like this?" Her mouth soon approached my nipples exposing them to her wet lips and cold air that hits them as she leaves to tease the other.
I didn't realize how strong she was until now, when she rolled my body, pinning me on the wall as my nipples feel more tickled from the cold wall. "I asked you a question, I guess!"
My attention continuously changes, on her lips sometimes, on her purple silky dress, on her black eyes, or can say her words. "I-it's your fault!"
Female's P.O.V~
His answer is to my liking but I'm not here to please my ears, but to brush off the lustful stares I've witnessed from his skin. Planting my lips on his neck, I clutched his hands behind me as I slid my hand on his growing shaft.
"Is this my fault as well?" His stuttering tone always grabs him when he's caught up with me. Whimpering and blushing he whispers, "Y-you know it already!"
"I do, but I'd love a confirmation!" His hungry body struggles to stand properly as much as his lips do to talk.
"Y-yes!"
"Yes, what?"
"It's your fault, I-it always your fault, y-you know it!"
Male's P.O.V~
"What are you so vexed for?" I dare ask her when she chuckles as she lifts my shirt from behind, kissing my spine.
"I thought you were smart!"
"S-so there is a r-reason?" She hints to me of my rightfulness with her teeth digging into my upper body, "You are smart!"
My hands fist themselves as she progresses, her hands and lips moving rhythmically. Within seconds she pulled my trousers down, clutching my hands tighter as she pulps my butt-cheek.
Progressing further near my hole, she whispers. "Then I must tell you, why am I so vexed!" I could merely witness her fingers grabbing her spit to transfer to my entrance.
"You have something on your skin I don't like!"