Romance? Siblings? I dunno... [CLOSED but stalkers get iced sugar cookies shaped like Christmas trees and snowmen]

She blinked softly, leaning closer to him

“You’re…” Their lips were inches away… “an amazing…” They brushed… “dancer…”

"Kiss me." she mumbled onto his lips

“Way ahead of you honey,” he muttered. He let go of her chin and cupped her cheek.

Their lips moved in-sync, their breathing becoming the slightest bit heavy

All he wanted to do was be closer, but this bar was going to be in the way. He guided her down and around the edge so that they could touch. His hands went to her waist.

She sighed softly, her hands went to his shoulders, bringing their bodies closer together.

One of his hands went up her back and stopped between her shoulder blades, wanting to get her as close as possible.

She went up on pointe to kiss him deeper, him being a lot taller then her.

Christian hummed softly and poked his tongue against her lips.

She let him gain an entrance, a soft sigh escaping her lips when his tounge slipped into her mouth.

He quickly explored every inch of her mouth then just went to tracing over her teeth lightly.

Shivers went up her spine, her body melting into his.

He backed off a little, not knowing how far she wanted to take it.

She pulled away slightly so she could look into his eyes, "Our thirty minutes in the studio is over" she mumbled.

"Wanna go to my car? I'll take you wherever you'd like to go, m'lady."

"We could go back to my place or a coffee shop, you choose" she muttered, gazing into her eyes

He brushed a some of her hair out of her face. “I’m yours,” he whispered, meaning every syllable.

"I need you to choose, I suck at choosing" she laughed lightly, looking across her face as his hand grazed over her cheek.

“Well, we have a problem. Because I also suck at choosing,” he said, his sly smile returning.

"Well, what sounds better to you?" she asked, looking at him intently.

“The one where I’m with you,” he said with a grin.

"Coffee or kissing. You choose" she laughed, biting her lip slightly.

"I like kissing," he said, kissing her to make his point. "But coffee tastes good too…"

"How about coffee and then kissing?" she asked, biting his bottom lip and kissing him again when she was finished

“Mmm, how about yes?” he kissed her and grinned.

"Have any place in mind?" she asked, kissing him gently again

“I might know a place.”

"Take me then" she replied, kissing him softly once more

(I'm gonna be off for the week)