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WARNING (But not really because I know that the majority of you don't mind): This imagine is a bit on the steamier side. It's the closest thing to smut I've ever written for you guys, and any feedback is greatly appreciated. x

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Listen to the above song while reading.

Let's take our time tonight, girl
Above us all the stars are watchin'
There's no place I'd rather be in this world
Your eyes are where I'm lost in
Underneath the chandelier
We're dancin' all alone
There's no reason to hide
What we're feelin' inside
Right now

"Dall?" you spoke, swaying side to side in time with your boyfriend's motion.

"Yes, babygirl?" he answered as he rubbed a thumb over your face, his wonderfully bright eyes gazing into yours with nothing but pure love.

"Don't you think we should go up to the room now?"

"Why?" he frowned marginally with a slight cock of his head to the left, "Are you not having a good time?"

"I'm having an incredible time," you corrected before pulling your bottom lip between your teeth and turning your head round to survey the dance floor, "But we're the only people left."

"So?"

"Sooo," you purred, trailing your fingers along his neck in a way that made his hair raise, and leaning in, "don't you think we'd have an even better time upstairs?"

You felt his breath hitch – which made you smirk – and before you knew what was happening, he had gathered you into his arms, now carrying you bridal-style out of the hotel ballroom and up to your shared suite.

So, baby, let's just turn down the lights and close the door
Ooh, I love that dress, but you won't need it anymore
No, you won't need it no more
Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby

Dallon placed you down lengthways on the bed, hovering over you and kissing every bit of exposed skin as he trailed down your body. The sensation made your stomach do cartwheels, and you let out a mixture of tiny giggles and moans.

"Baby," you breathed, reaching down and running a hand through his perfect, brown tresses while he focused his lips on the skin between the slits of your dress.

"Mm?"

"The door."

Looking over, Dallon realised that in his lust-filled state he had forgotten to close the door, and he hurried over to do just that – placing the 'do not disturb' sign on the outside handle for good measure.

Before returning to the bed, he toyed with the light switch, turning the harsh fluorescence that had previously engulfed the suite into a much warmer, ambient tone. You whined in approval.

Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl
Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl

He practically pounced back onto you, causing you to let out a giggly shriek and hold your arms out to protect yourself from the giant of a man landing atop you.

Dallon had no problem prying your arms apart, and he used his grip on you to lift you up and into his arms with your hands wrapped behind his head.

"Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight?" he asked, ghosting his lips over the softest part of your neck.

"Only a hundred times," you laughed, tilting your head to allow him better access to your body.

"Mm," he hummed approvingly, continuing his assault on your neck, now introducing nipping into his motions, "and this dress..."

He brought both hands to your butt and gave it a soft squeeze, making another small moan fall from your lips.

"God, it drives me crazy," he murmured. He pulled back to look at you; his eyes were hooded and overflowing with want, and the way he looked at you made you shiver.

"But," he added, pulling you off of the bed and onto your feet as his slender fingers found the zipper of your dress, "seeing you with nothing on drives me even crazier."

I unzip the back and watch it fall
While I kiss your neck and shoulders
No, don't be afraid to show it all
I'll be right here ready to hold you
Girl, you know you're perfect from
Your head down to your heels
Don't be confused by my smile
'Cause I ain't ever been more for real, for real

As soon as your black array hit the floor and pooled at your feet, Dallon let out a sound that heavily resembled a growl, picking you up and tossing you onto the bed once again.

He dove into your chest, kissing and biting on and around the exposed areas of your breasts. You were struggling to supress your moans as you bit your lip so hard your teeth left indentations in it, and tangling your hands in his hair as you tugged him closer.

After a blissful few minutes, he pulled away and was about to remove your underwear when you stopped him.

"Uh uh," you wagged your index finger and raised a brow, one hand flattened out on his chest to hold him back, "I'm in my underwear and you're still fully clothed. How is that fair? Take it off, Weekes."

So just turn down the lights
And close the door
Ooh, I love that dress, but you won't need it anymore
No, you won't need it no more
Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby

After a raise of the eyebrows – and with the sexiest smirk imaginable – he started unbuttoning his shirt, painfully slow as to purposefully tease you. It almost worked.

Almost.

You had much more willpower than he did.

"Take all the time you want," you scoffed, holding up your hands before slowly sliding them up your shoulders to remove the straps of your bra, "You're just prolonging having me."

His confident demeanour faded, and he all but ripped the remaining clothes off of his body before returning his hands to the back of your bra. You welcomed his actions, arching your back off of the bed so that he could unhook the restraint.

Your panties were the next to go, being ripped from your body as your boyfriend focused his mouth on your breasts, leaving you a panting mess.

Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl
Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl

Dallon pulled back for a moment to appreciate you, his eyes raking over your body with a look that made you come undone almost instantly.

"Are you just gonna sit there and stare all night or are you actually gonna touch me?" you sassed, growing impatient.

"You want me to touch you, babygirl?" he whispered, placing his hands on either side of your head and leaning down.

It's warmin' up
Can you feel it?
It's warmin' up
Can you feel it?
It's warmin' up
Can you feel it, baby?
It's warmin' up
Oh, seems like you're ready for more, more, more
Let's just kiss 'til we're naked

With stray strands of hair framing his impeccably chiseled features, he looked the epitome of sex itself, and you were barely able to function.

In fact, you surprised yourself when you managed to croak out a hoarse 'yeah' in response to his question.

"Where?" he enquired, fingers dancing all over your skin.

"Oh god," you groaned, feeling like you were about to burst, "Everywhere."

A soft chuckle left his lips as he snaked down your body, making himself somewhat level with your midsection.

Versace on the floor
Hey, baby
Take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl
Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl

Versace on the floor
Floor
Floor

"As you wish, babygirl."

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Thank you for reading x