Something New
By Misha
Disclaimer- Not mine. I’m just borrowing them for a little while and will return them when I am finished.
Author’s Notes- This is the next of my 1000 followers prompts. This was the smut prompt and was a request for Dante and Eleanor. This also fulfills two other prompts: “baby, this is just the beginning” requested by @loveme and distracting the other while they are trying to do something.
Pairing- Dante/Eleanor (MC/Other)
Summary- Eleanor joins Dante in the gym and they both end up distracted.
Words- 910
“I thought we were working out,” Dante commented in amusement, stopping what he was doing to turn and raise an eyebrow at Eleanor, who was laying on an exercise mat staring at him.
“We are,” she told him innocently.
“This feels more like I’m working out and you’re watching,” Dante teased.
“Is that a problem?” Eleanor asked him, stretching her arms behind her back. “It’s not my fault that you are so much fun to watch.”
It was her third week in London and she’d expressed curious about Dante’s home gym, so he’d suggested a joint work-out. Which made sense in theory, but once he’d started lifting weights and doing pull-ups, Eleanor’s concentration had flown right out the window. It wasn’t her fault he was so damn gorgeous.
“Is that so?” Dante asked in a low voice, moving closer until he was standing over her. “So it’s my fault?”
“It is,” Eleanor told him, staring up at him, taking in the way his muscles rippled beneath his black tank top. She knew what it was like to run her hands over those muscle.
“See, I think you’re the distracting one,” Dante told her, suddenly pulling her to her feet and crushing her against him. “I was trying to focus and I kept seeing you staring at me and suddenly, I had a different type of workout in mind.” He maneuvered them until they were sitting on the bench of his bench press with Eleanor in his lap.
“That sounds promising,” Eleanor practically purred, wrapping her arms around his neck, shifting so she was straddling him. She leaned forward to meet his lips, moaning as he deepened the kiss, grinding herself against him. The thin fabric of their workout wear wasn’t much of a barrier and she could feel how much he wanted her and it just made her want him more.
“Impatient, aren’t we?” Dante whispered in her ear as he pressed kisses along her neck. He slipped his hand under the waist band of her workout pants, testing her. “So wet for me already,” he said in obvious satisfaction, shifting her slightly to give himself a better angle as he teased her with his fingers, making her sigh and grind herself against him impatiently, eager for more. “Is this what you want?” Dante asked her, “or do you want more?”
“I want you,” Eleanor panted, “inside me, right now.”
“Anything for you, baby,” Dante told her, lifting her slightly to yank his pants down, before doing the same with hers.
Eleanor shifted enough to position herself over him before lowering herself down on him, sighing as he filled her. She took a moment to get used to the sensation and then she began to move her hips. Dante gripped her hips, thrusting up into her as she rose him, his mouth claiming hers in another kiss.
The pace was fast and frantic, both of them desperate for each other, desperate for release. They pushed each other, taking everything the other had to offer before Eleanor could feel the orgasm building. She came with a scream, digging her hands into Dante’s shoulders as she did so.
She could feel Dante continue to thrust into her even as she shuddered around him, but before she’d had a chance to come down, he came with a groan, spilling himself inside of her, his fingers gripping her hips hard enough that she knew there would be a mark. She didn’t care. In fact, she welcomed it. It would just be proof of how real this was and how completely she’d come to belong to this man in such a short period of time.
Eleanor rested her forehead against Dante’s, both of them spent. “That was…”
“Yeah,” Dante agreed, giving her a quick kiss, his arms going to encircle her and keep her pressed close. He grinned, “you can distract me from my work-out anytime you want, if that’s the result.”
“I’ll keep that in mind,” Eleanor said with a laugh, but she had a feeling she’d be crashing Dante’s workout again, because he’d looked so damn sexy when he’d been working out. No wonder he was in such incredible shape. “I could get used to this.”
“Good,” Dante told her, “because, Baby, this is just the beginning.” He cupped her face. “This isn’t casual for me, Eleanor, I hope you know that. I think this can be something amazing and I want a chance to find out.”
“Me too,” she told him honestly. Part of her felt guilt, worried that it was too soon, but she honestly felt like she’d been meant to meet Dante and to end up in this place and she did want to see what came next.
“However, right now, I need a shower,” Dante continued, standing up, gently placing Eleanor on her feet as he did so, both of them quickly straightening their clothes. “Care to join me?”
“That sounds like an invitation I can’t refuse,” Eleanor told him with a smile, taking the hand he offered and letting him lead her to the attached bathroom, feeling completely and utterly content.
It wasn’t just the amazing sex, it was the promises of the future, it was the easy affection between her and Dante. It was just everything. A month ago, she’d been convinced that her happy ending was in jeopardy and now, she was pretty sure she had found it, even if it wasn’t the one she’d expected.
- End
