Prompt:Super Junior's Shirt (co-written by Donghae)

Words: 767

Genre: Romance? Intense almost ual feelz?

Character: Wrote this with Donghae in mind, but you can picture whoever~

Her honey skin glowed under the lights, eyes flashing sharply as she pursed her red stained lips before smoothing down the dark fabric that draped and clung to her figure.

He felt his breath catch in his throat, his eyes trailing over her before their eyes met. His lips curved into a smirk as the music permeated through the air.

Her movements weren't as smooth as his, not that it mattered to him. He loved the sway of her hips to the music as they drew closer to each other. Her dark eyes drawing him in, her teeth sinking into the red lip for the briefest second. His eyes don't miss it out, in fact it only drives him insane.

He felt her breath on his neck as her lip slowly glided past his ear lobe.

"I like you in this shirt." Her voice whispered, husky with passion as her hands trailed up his chest before pushing away. His fingers curled around her wrist before pulling her back into his chest. She spun around, hand grasping onto the collar of the crisp white shirt, face inches away from his.

Suddenly, they were moving to the rhythm of an intense samba. Hands trailing over curves as she looked back at him intensely, she looked tantalizing. Her heated fingers running over his forearms leaving a burning trail at their wake, her lips quirking into a devilish smirk making him want to lean down and capture them with his own.

She looked delicious.

They moved, bodies dangerously close to each other, movement's getting downright rauchy as breaths turned into pants and tiny beads of sweat trickled down her golden skin. He noticed it all with hungry eyes. Her dark hair tumbling down her shoulders, her heated skin moving against his, her dark eyes getting darker and her red lips beckoning him.

Backing her against the mirrored wall, he noticed a streak of red marring the pure white of his shirt making its way up his neck to right behind his ear. The first of her many signatures on his body. The red on his skin contrasted everything, from his blue hair to the black shoes on his feet.

He loved it.

Her chest heaved against his as her back made contact with the cold mirror. Their eyes met as she slowly ran her index finger over the red lipstick stain on the collar of his shirt.

"I love this shirt a lot more now." She purred, as he watched her lips move as they formed the words. Her dark tresses tangled with his fingers, tugging gently before sealing their lips in a fiery kiss.

His hands didn't stay in their position for long as she kissed back with a desperate ferocity. Her lips were addictive as he tugged at the lower one with his teeth, feeling her fingers caress the nape of his neck before running through the deep blue hair. He could taste the zing of coffee on her tongue as they tangled, battling furiously as a soft sound escaped her lips which he swallowed letting his hands make acquaintance with her curves and body, memorizing everything. She writhed against him trying to pull him closer, wanting to feel skin on skin as his hands began fumbling for the zipper to her dress to make that come true. Parting for breath they gasped through kiss swollen and red stained lips. Her dark eyes met his yet again.

"I'd love to see that shirt on the floor."

The sound of a shower of buttons hitting the ground and the cold air making love to his skin made him jolt up from his lying position.  Sunlight streamed through the pale blinds causing him to narrow his eyes before squinting at the figure standing by the bed, looking at him guiltily.

"I didn't mean to wake you up." She said looking down. His eyes trailed over her long bare legs, tangled long hair and landed on the red lipstick stain on the collar of the shirt she had on. His shirt. Slightly crumpled, white, hanging on to her frame, it did her justice in the most attractive way possible. Her teeth sunk into her lower lip, wondering if she had done something wrong as he slowly reached out and tugged at the hem of the shirt, pulling her closer. The lipstick stain was clearer now as another slightly forceful tug had her sprawled over his bare chest. His arms wound around her waist and his lips caressed her ears.

"Let me show you how much I love you in this shirt."