Jess Potter wrote:
Jess grinned and playfully strode out onto the dancefloor, adding a kick in his stride where necessary. This was going to be interesting, he'd not danced in years, which was all well and good, but it did somewhat ruin one's skills on the floor.
He finally got out to the centre and began to move in time with the up tempo, exciting beat, commonly associated with Latin dancing. "Oh good," he thought, "Something fast, hopefully i can avoid the majority of the embarrassment," he thought, before flashing a wicked smile at Remy. "Very nice," he told her with a smile, playing along as she fiddled with his tie. He then reached out and grabbed one of her hands, before leading her in a seemingly complicated series of twirls, and spins. Ah, the joys of being male, for some unknown reason they were deemed the leading member of a dancing partnership, so hopefully any movements he made, similar to the one he was doing with his hips and legs now, would be taken as the correct way to do so
((Sorry for poor content, i'm not brilliant at RP nattering, get me started in RL though, and i'll never shut up haha, also, tis very early/late))
Remy was pleased when Jess took her lead, at least when it came to the style of dancing. The smile which crossed his face was not disingenuous; he was letting himself go and seemed to be enjoying her advances. She flashed him a devilish grin when he complimented her style of dancing – or was it her body or something else entirely? He hadn’t been specific, but it didn’t much matter. He was cooperating with her plans, at least thus far, and so Remy had no complaints.
The dark-haired flirt was pleasantly surprised when Jess took control of the dance, easily transitioning from follow to lead. His hand was firm on hers as he pulled her through a series of twists and spins, her dress flinging out in all directions as the direction of her momentum changed continually. Remy hadn’t grown up in heeled shoes – there just isn’t much use for the on a farm - and a few years ago this much movement on what were essentially an equivalent to stilts would have hurled her to the floor. But she had determined long ago the benefits of a few extra inches and a more defined pair of legs, and had since learned to walk and dance in the painfully impractical, but oh so sexy shoes.
Letting Jess have control of the dance was easy enough, though it did not by any means indicate that Remy was going to let him have control of the situation. She was still the one who had initiated this intimacy, and she wasn’t about to be twirled away from Jess after an ‘innocent’ dance. To make her point, she would have to do something big, something to keep the powerful Order of the Phoenix member by her side for the rest of the night.
As she spun out from one of Jess’s twists, Remy rocked back on her right foot and paused for a moment, flashing Jess a shamelessly enticing look, the only hint he would get about what she was about to do. After the moment passed, Remy took the two steps it took to close all the space between them, pressing herself up against Jess’s torso and wrapping a leg seductively around his upper leg, a move she had borrowed from tango, but which worked well enough now. She hardly thought Jess would object.
“Very, very nice,” Remy whispered, her lips by Jess’s ear, echoing his earlier statement. Their bodies were aligned and she could feel the heavy beat of his heart, his heavy breath on her shoulder. It was the ultimate test of boundaries – either she had just stepped too far and would be left standing alone on the dance floor, or she had broken anything that might have been left of the wall separating her from Jess Potter.
((This is the move I am describing:
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by Abbey Dawn Sat Feb 20, 2010 3:33 am
