Requested by Alalalallalalallaal: Y/N is a famous dancer and is dating Tom. She really isn't the sensual dancer type but when she prepares one super sexy dance routine, she performs it for him and gets carried away, eventually giving him a lap dance with minor stripping. He gets turned on and then one thing leads to another.

I stood in mine and Tom's home gym, my body facing the wall of mirrors that we had set up to make it double as a dance studio. Tom and I had met two years ago, when we had both been hired as dancers to perform in a music video. We had been together ever since. Whilst my boyfriend was an actor before he was a dancer, being a dancer was my full-time occupation. I did pretty standard stuff, nothing too out there. Well, until this job. I'd been hired by a pop artist to choreograph and perform a sexy dance for their music video, which was very hard as that wasn't my usual style. But I was going to try anyway. I took a deep breath and turned my Spotify on, the song that I was dancing to starting to play. I started to sway my hips, moving my body as my hands moved down my neck and to my chest. I started to dance and make my body roll and move in a sexy way to the music. I dropped to the ground, ready for the floor part of my routine as I rolled onto my back. I arched my back off of the floor, my head lolling as I peeled myself up. I put my legs into the air and moved them about, my chest pressing to the floor as I rolled onto my stomach. I raised my ass into the air and thrust my hips up before raising my ass even more and arching my back so that my chest pressed against the laminated wood flooring. I stood up and moved my hips again, my hands running through my hair and down my neck before I struck the final pose. I panted heavily as the music stopped. I sighed and bit my lip. I was happy with the dance overall, but I couldn't figure out if it was sexy enough for the artist. And if I didn't meet the brief, I didn't get paid.

"Working hard, or hardly working?" I looked to the side and smiled as Tom stood in the doorway, holding a bottle of water.

"I'm sweaty and panting, what do you think?" I chuckled, my eyes skimming down my boyfriend's body as it was only clad in a tank top and a pair of low-hanging sweatpants. He returned it as he walked in and handed me the water bottle.

"I don't know, darling, we do plenty of other stuff that leads to you ending up like that." he teased as he curled his arm around my waist and leant down to kiss my neck. I giggled and shook my head, making him smirk.

"Actually, Tommy, now that you're here, I could use your help with something." I nodded. He raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, love, but please remember that you're the professional dancer, not me." he shook his head, making me chuckle and grab the fold-up chair that was in the corner of the room.

"I need your opinion on if my routine is sexy enough. So, you're going to sit here and watch me." I stated as I opened the chair and placed it down. Tom's eyebrows raised again as he sat on the chair.

"My only job is to sit here and watch you do a sexy dance? Count me in." he continued to flirt. I smirked and bit my lip, my heart starting to thump as I realised that something could happen between us because of the dance. I had to put my all into it.

"You ready?" I checked as I rewound the song on Spotify.

"Mhm." he nodded. I returned it and got into my first position as the music started to play.

Tom's P.O.V

"You ready?" Y/N checked as she rewound the song on Spotify.

"Mhm." he nodded. She returned it and got into her first position as the music started to play. Tom watched contently, his eyes glued to his beautiful girlfriend as she started to dance. Tom loved many things about Y/N, but nothing would ever beat watching her work. Her stunning body always looked incredible as it moved, even though she wasn't the type of dancer to do sexual routines. Though Tom didn't care, she looked absolutely beautiful whatever dance she did, the way that her body moved was so elegant and graceful. But this dance, was different. The boy still loved it, but she was moving in ways that he'd never seen before. Her hips were swaying from side to side, her hands were roaming her body like his usually did. And well, it was really fucking turning him on. She looked at him, making him smirk and bite his lip as his eyes shamelessly raked down her body. This was about to get interesting.

Y/N's P.O.V

I looked at Tom as I continued to dance, my confidence skyrocketing as he smirked and bit his lip whilst his eyes shamelessly raked down my body. I dropped to the ground to do the floor bit of my routine, Tom's eyes seemingly glued to me as he watched my every move. I continued to dance as I tried to desperately ignore both the way that he was looking at me, and the tingling that was starting in between my legs as a result of the looks. This was about to get interesting. I lay on my chest and thrust my ass into the air, my smirk widening as I heard Tom moan quietly. I stuck my ass even further into the air and stood up for the final part, my eyes clocking the growing tent that was now in my boyfriend's sweatpants. The song was nearly over now, but I figured that I'd add a little something to the routine, just for him. I turned to face him, making his smirk widen as I sauntered over to him. My fingers started to play with the hem of my top, Tom gulping harshly as I straddled him. His hands immediately raised to support my back, them sliding under the fabric as I continued to tease him by playing with my top. I slowly pulled it off, making Tom gulp as I was left only in my sports bra and shorts.

"That was fucking incredible, darling." he nodded as his hands tightly gripped my waist.

"Yeah? Sexy enough, you think?" I cooed as I rolled my body onto his and ground my hips down against his lap.

"Oh, definitely." he scoffed, making me smirk as I looked at him. Suddenly, he leant in and smashed our lips together, me returning it instantly as I held his face. He pulled me closer as I curled my arms over his shoulders, our tongues and teeth clashing together as we started to make out. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and quickly dominated the kiss as our hands continued to roam each other's bodies. Tom's hand moved down my body and slipped into my shorts, making me breathe out against his lips as his finger started to move against my folds.

"Tommy." I moaned quietly as I dropped my head to his neck.

"What do you want, angel? Talk to me." he cooed, his lips pressing to my head as his fingers continued to play with my clit.

"Your fingers, Tommy, please." I choked. I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut and my hands gripping his shoulders as he pushed a finger into me.

"Fuck." I moaned into his ear, making his smirk widen. His finger started to pump in and out of me, the tip of it ever so slightly brushing my g-spot as he fingered me.

"You're always so good at this." I choked as I desperately tried to muffle my moans by starting to leave open-mouthed kisses on his skin.

"Yeah, babe?" he smirked. I nodded and continued to kiss his neck as I lowered my hand and let it slip into his sweatpants. He sucked in a breath, his eyes also fluttering shut as I wrapped my fingers around his now rock-hard dick.

"Fuck, angel. I wouldn't have worn boxers if I'd have known that coming in here would lead to this." he teased. I smirked and bit my lip, the knot in my stomach building up with every thrust of Tom's finger as I also started to jack him off. I swiped my thumb over the slit in his tip before moving my hand down to gently squeeze his shaft, making him moan into my neck.

"Darling-shit, can we please just fuck already, I can't take this." he scoffed and shook his head.

"Fine by me." I nodded as I immediately stood from his lap. He stood up after me and leant down to smash our lips together. I returned it immediately, my hands quickly pulling my shorts and panties down as Tom pulled his sweatpants down. We continued to make out and stumble back, us eventually stopping as my back collided with the wall. Tom pinned me to it, his hands on either side of my head as our tongues continued to clash. His hands moved down to my thighs and pulled, making me hold his shoulders as he lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist.

"You ready, babe?" he panted against my lips. I nodded and curled my hands around his neck, pulling him closer as he slowly pushed into me. Quiet moans and sighs left both of our lips as he bottomed out, one of his hands tightly gripping my thighs as the other was placed flat against the wall by my head. He pulled almost completely out before slamming back in, making me cry out against his lips as he started to fuck me harshly. I broke the kiss and let my head lean against the wall, Tom's head dropping to my neck as he started to pound into me.

"Jesus, Tommy!" I cried out, my eyes squeezing shut as his tip hit my g-spot immediately due to the angle and speed at which he was fucking me.

"This feel good, sweetheart?" he mumbled into my neck as he left open-mouthed kisses on my skin.

"Don't stop." I shook my head. He smirked against my shoulder, his hips snapping against mine at a ferocious speed. The sound of our moans and our skin slapping together bounced off of the walls, blending with the smell of sex to create the perfect scene. As much as Tom and I were fans of making passionate and slow love to each other, I also craved the times where we'd both give in to our animalistic instincts and he'd end up fucking me like this against a wall or a countertop. I squeezed my eyes shut, my hands tightly gripping his shoulders as the knot in my stomach quickly grew tighter.

"Tommy, Jesus, I'm getting there." I nodded.

"So am I, darling, fuck, this feels amazing." he moaned into my skin. I smirked and gently yanked on his curls, making him look up at me. I leant in and smashed our lips together, Tom immediately returning it and taking control of the kiss as he continued to pound into me. His tongue dominated mine, pants leaving both of our lips as my knot grew unbearably tight. One last thrust, and it was gone. I moaned loudly into Tom's mouth, my legs shaking around his waist as my orgasm hit me and sent wave after wave of pleasure coursing through me. Me reaching the edge obviously set Tom off too, because before I knew it, his thrusts were getting erratic.

"Fuck, babe." he moaned into my mouth, his eyes squeezing shut and his hand balling into a fist against the wall by my head as the warm feeling filled me up. We panted heavily, our lips still touching as we breathed into each other's mouths.

"Fuck." he chuckled, making me smile and bite my lip as he gently put me down.

"That was the best sex that we've had in a long time." I nodded.

"Oh, definitely. I think that you should move into sensual dancing from general." he teased, making me smirk as he curled his arms around my waist and I held my hands against his chest.

"In all seriousness, I need to know if that dance was sexy enough." I nodded. He squinted his eyes at me.

"Were you there when we were just fucking each other into oblivion against that wall?" he scoffed, making me laugh and shake my head.

"Yes, it was very sexy, darling. The artist will love it. I might even have to go with you when you film it to make sure that he doesn't try anything." he teased.

"If it means that we do that again, I won't stop you." I flirted back, making him smirk and lean down to kiss me. I returned it and held his face.

"I better finish work up, I was halfway through looking over a script before I came in." Tom chuckled as he broke the kiss.

"Okay, Tommy. Thank you for the water." I smiled.

"Anytime, love." he returned before walking past me. I squealed and turned around to slap his chest as he squeezed my still naked ass on the way past.

"Cheeky bastard!" I laughed.

"You know that you love it." he smirked and winked, making me return it and shake my head as he left the room.