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Based off of this picture 38.media.tumblr.com/727fe8a6f2… by ask-us-jacks.

Sweet-Tart = ask-us-jacks
Eclipse = ask-the-grossmans

I couldn't help it. Its such a sweet/romantic picture.
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The pair laughed quietly as they spun, the darkness of the room hiding their warm smiles and intimate touches. Her voice, airy and light, provoked a deep chuckle from him as he moved to dip her frame. She looped one arm over his shoulder to steady herself as he wrapped his arms around her leg and waist. She closed her eyes for a moment, and let herself go otherwise limp in his arms so that she could bend her body at an elegant angle, and he laughed openly at her display. In a flash they were moving again. He lifted her into the air and spun, before pulling her close to dip her body again.

His hand tightly grasped hers as his arm wrapped around her back, and he lent his body down. She came so close to touching the ground that when she arched her neck back, the tip of her cone nose brushed the platform beneath them. In the blink of an eye, he had her upright again. He pulled her close, and their bodies moved to the non-existent music that seemed to play only within their minds. Elegant. Graceful. They moved with a skill one would never expect- with a skill they held only while dancing with the other. He dipped her again, this time pressing his forehead into her neck as her back arched, and she tightly grasped his hand.

Again he pulled her up, but from there, their movements slowed. Every spin was precise and timed. He'd lift her by her hips and she'd put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he lowered her, and stayed as that when he slowly dipped her frame. Slower and slower still they moved, their motions making it seem as if they moved to slowly working gears. A constant flow, from wild wave down to a slowly expanding ripple. For one last time he hoisted her above him to spin. One last time, he slide her back down, only to dip her body.

This time though, when he lowered her towards the ground, his head did not move to her neck. Rather, he chanced a kiss. His mouth found hers, and he gently grazed his lips against hers. All at once, the imaginary music they danced too seemed to stop. She gasped at the contact, her eyes going wide and staying as such even as he stood her back up. Her reaction seemed to discourage him. He let her go, and awkwardly backed away. He turned to flee, only for her arms to clasp tightly around his frame. Her face nuzzled into the crook of his back. He felt the warmth of her flushed face, and a grayed blush crept atop his cheeks as well.

Slowly, he turned to face her once more. Her head then hid itself in the crook of his neck, and he wrapped his arms around her tightly. He held her close, and closed his eyes- which snapped open at the feeling of her lips meeting his for only a fraction of a second. Before he could even respond her face was in his neck again, where she could hide her embarrassment from his prying eyes- eyes able to see her despite the darkness. The red of her hair, the pink tint that crept up to her ear. A soft smile appeared on his face as he held her close, and before either of them knew what they were doing they'd began to dance again.

A slow, romantic dance. No spins. No dips. They just held each other close, and rocked gently in rhythm to a song only they could hear.

Description
body div#devskin0 hr { }

Based off of this picture 38.media.tumblr.com/727fe8a6f2… by ask-us-jacks.

Sweet-Tart = ask-us-jacks
Eclipse = ask-the-grossmans

I couldn't help it. Its such a sweet/romantic picture.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The pair laughed quietly as they spun, the darkness of the room hiding their warm smiles and intimate touches. Her voice, airy and light, provoked a deep chuckle from him as he moved to dip her frame. She looped one arm over his shoulder to steady herself as he wrapped his arms around her leg and waist. She closed her eyes for a moment, and let herself go otherwise limp in his arms so that she could bend her body at an elegant angle, and he laughed openly at her display. In a flash they were moving again. He lifted her into the air and spun, before pulling her close to dip her body again.

His hand tightly grasped hers as his arm wrapped around her back, and he lent his body down. She came so close to touching the ground that when she arched her neck back, the tip of her cone nose brushed the platform beneath them. In the blink of an eye, he had her upright again. He pulled her close, and their bodies moved to the non-existent music that seemed to play only within their minds. Elegant. Graceful. They moved with a skill one would never expect- with a skill they held only while dancing with the other. He dipped her again, this time pressing his forehead into her neck as her back arched, and she tightly grasped his hand.

Again he pulled her up, but from there, their movements slowed. Every spin was precise and timed. He'd lift her by her hips and she'd put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he lowered her, and stayed as that when he slowly dipped her frame. Slower and slower still they moved, their motions making it seem as if they moved to slowly working gears. A constant flow, from wild wave down to a slowly expanding ripple. For one last time he hoisted her above him to spin. One last time, he slide her back down, only to dip her body.

This time though, when he lowered her towards the ground, his head did not move to her neck. Rather, he chanced a kiss. His mouth found hers, and he gently grazed his lips against hers. All at once, the imaginary music they danced too seemed to stop. She gasped at the contact, her eyes going wide and staying as such even as he stood her back up. Her reaction seemed to discourage him. He let her go, and awkwardly backed away. He turned to flee, only for her arms to clasp tightly around his frame. Her face nuzzled into the crook of his back. He felt the warmth of her flushed face, and a grayed blush crept atop his cheeks as well.

Slowly, he turned to face her once more. Her head then hid itself in the crook of his neck, and he wrapped his arms around her tightly. He held her close, and closed his eyes- which snapped open at the feeling of her lips meeting his for only a fraction of a second. Before he could even respond her face was in his neck again, where she could hide her embarrassment from his prying eyes- eyes able to see her despite the darkness. The red of her hair, the pink tint that crept up to her ear. A soft smile appeared on his face as he held her close, and before either of them knew what they were doing they'd began to dance again.

A slow, romantic dance. No spins. No dips. They just held each other close, and rocked gently in rhythm to a song only they could hear.