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Fantasy Part 3 (19+ Smut)
Hi guys, it took me so long to post this up. Had a busy week and haven't been writing that much last week, but over the weekend I finished writing this one out.

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I needed to get it together. Focus, Dance, move, don’t think.

I repeated the words as classes finished and I went to the studio I reserved. I had my bag with me and I went to the bathroom close by to change. I put on my tights and opting out of wearing the leotard I put on my shorts and a loose tank top over my sports bra, than threw my comfy blue sweater over it. I would put my ballet slippers on in the room, taping up my feet. I got into the room and set my stuff on the desk that held a stereo. Plugging my phone into the cable I went to the list of songs, classical songs that I mixed together with a techno beat to it. Sitting on the floor I took my shoes off and pulled out my ballet slippers to put on, they were black and pointed shoes, I had made sure that these shoes would be worn in, my shoes for the last 3 years. My tights I had cut at the ankles so that I could tape my feet.
When I was done that was when there was a knock at the door. I walked over to open it and there was namjoon. He looked me up and down as he walked in.

“I did not think you would dress like this to work out” he said as I closed the door behind her.
“Well thanks for that” I gave him a confused look but than shook my head. “So you actually came. I did not think you would” I said. I actually had hoped he wouldn’t.
“Of course, I wanted to see you dance” he said looking around the room. “What kind of music is this?” he asked taking a moment to listen. I paused and listened to. I knew it very well, I made the mix myself.
“Its techno music” I said.
“But it sounds like beethoven” he said making me smile.
“You know your classics.” I chuckled. “Yes it is. Originally that is” I shrugged.
Don’t you dare think! I told myself
“What kind of dance are you doing?” Namjoon as as he set his bag next to mine.
“Ballet. I need to practice my performance” I said. Namjoon nodded.
“Okay, I’ll just watch” he said. With a chuckle I got into position.
“Its not going to be good this first time, I haven’t warmed up yet today” I said looking towards him. Namjoon was leaning against the desk, arms crossed over his chest. He had taken off his blazer and just in his white button down shirt and black slacks. I bit my lip eyeing the buttons on his shirt. I shook my head back and forth.
“Any time you're ready” Namjoon’s voice surprised me.
“Can you start the song over?” I asked him. He uncrossed his arms and picked up my phone. A moment later the song started from the beginning.
I started out slow, moving to the music, my leg shot out and swept to the side as I twirled, once twice, fumble.
“Crap” I said under my breath.
“Bad start” Namjoon commented making me growl.

I started again. I got past the twirls and made it into the second half of the song before I fumbled again barely catching myself before hurting myself, I ended up doing the splits instead. Namjoon’s laughter filled the room.

“What exactly are you trying to do there?” Namjoon questioned.
“Not to fall at the moment” I said picking myself up off the floor.
“Good luck, third time is the charm” He encouraged me.
He was right, I made it through the entire song, no mistakes at last. I was proud of myself for that. I looked over to Namjoon who had a big goofy smile across his face.
“What do you think?” I asked him.
“You did good” he said. “You should work on keeping your leg straight when you raise it up” he suggested.
“Really? Here let me try it on its own” I said facing the mirror.
I watched myself as I got into position and brought my leg up without bending it. I cringed when it did bend when I had it fully extended in front of me.
“Do you want some help?” Namjoon asked.
“What your going to show me?” I chuckled. I did want to see him do it, I don’t know why I found that it would be entertaining.
“Something like that” he said coming closer to me. He stopped right next to me than kneeled down onto one knee. My eyebrow wrinkled, I was confused on what he was doing.
“Okay extend your leg slowly” Namjoon instructed. “You can use my shoulder for support if you need to” He tilted his head up to look at me. I couldn’t help it, with his large hand on the back of my leg a spark went through my body.
“Go ahead” Namjoon was waiting. I slowly lifted my leg up and his hand stayed put, I was beginning to loose my balance so my hand instinctively went out to rest on his shoulder. His eyes shifted to look at me through the mirror.
“Look at yourself in the mirror” Namjoon said.
I wanted to wiggle, all of a sudden my clit started to pulse. His hand slide up my leg, he stopped behind my knee and when my leg was perfectly straight his hand traveled higher, the feel of his hand under my thigh, my grip on his shoulder tightened.
“Careful, you going to fall?” Namjoon sounded worried.
“No” I shook my head.
“Good, see, your leg is perfectly straight now” he said removing his hand, one finger at a time, they curled as he let go and the little flick of his fingers sent shocks up my leg.
His fingers slide in between the lips of my clit, that little flick motion making sparks appear and my hips shifted on there own, his teasing voice “Stay still, hold it, hold it” I needed to move, but he was telling me not to, so I contained myself staying still.
“U/N your doing great” Namjoon said. “You still with me there?” he asked snapping me out of my dirty mind.
“Yes, yea, sorry was working on not moving” I said which made him chuckle.
“Alright well you can put your leg down now” He said looking up at me. I let my leg fall back down.

His hand slide up my leg, his fingers I could feel them and looked down to see he was actually trailing his hand up my leg. It wasn’t in my mind. His hand moved up and wrapped around to grip my left hip, opposite of him, He turned my body with his own force. I was shocked. His other hand slide up my leg and under my shorts, his hand was palming my butt. That pulsing in my core came back full force, involuntarily I shifted and Namjoon let out a chuckle.
“Do you know how many fantasies I’ve been having about you” he breathed out. I inhaled than slowly exhaled.
“You have been?” I questioned.
“God U/N” he groaned.
“Namjoon” I moaned at the feel of his hands.
He was moving his hand from my hip up my shirt, touching my stomach and sliding over my sports bra. He palmed my breast, his hand on my butt moved as he stood up, He was flush against me and I could feel a bulge in his pants.

“U/N, You okay there U/N?” Namjoon was looking at me worried.

MY eyes popped open! Shit, was that all just really in my mind? But he was pressed against me, his hand was at my hip still.
I groaned, I really needed to get my hormones under control.

“Sorry” I sighed pulling myself away from him.
“You look a little dazed” Namjoon noted and let go of me.
“I’m just thinking” I said. “I should probably practice more” I added.
“Alright, you're okay that I still watch right?” he sounded unsure but when I nodded my head he smiled. “Good, because I like watching you dance” he said.
“Yes well, it’s a lot different than what you do” I chuckled.

For the rest of the hour I practiced my Ballet routine. It had shocked me to know that Namjoon actually knew the name of some of the moves I was doing and than would correct my posture, some of the time I had to tell him that it was supposed to turn out like that which made him embarrassed for even mentioning it.

“Do you just do Ballet?” Namjoon asked when I took my break. I was sitting on the floor next to him drinking from my water bottle.
“No, I do hip hop too, but I normally start out doing Ballet” I told him. “It loosens up my muscles and hip hop tends to make me stiff” I said. A grunt came out of him making me eye him.
“Thats strange” he commented. Someone’s phone went off in the room and it wasn’t mine, as it was still playing my music on the stereo. Namjoon pulled out his phone from his pocket and looked at it.
“You have to head out?” I asked.
“Yes, the guys got a practice room so they want to work on our routine together” Namjoon said.
“Have fun with that” I chuckled. Namjoon stood up and than he helped me up.
“I will see you tomorrow?” he questioned.
“Duh, we do have class tomorrow, than it’s the weekend! You won’t see me than” I smiled making him laugh.
“Until than” he said. He stood there for a minute facing me, confusing me, I didn’t even see it coming or expect it.
He pressed his lips to mine in a light kiss and pulled away before it could lead to anything than backed away. He left me standing there confused. When he was gone I finally moved, pressing my fingers against my lips.

That happened!

That actually happened right?
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Oh things are moving along!!! Look at that! Namjoon made a move, yey! lol Okay stay tuned, I swear later in the week another update will be up!

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Yesss finally namjoon! 😂
7 months ago·Reply
ahhhh!!!! yay!!!!!!
7 months ago·Reply
ahhhh oh my god!!!!!! a kiss lol
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