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You and Tom had been out with some friends at a club. The evening had been fun, and you had spent most of it on the dance floor together. But there hadn't been much space for the two of you to dance properly. Due to the loud music, you and Tom hadn't been able to talk properly. Since it had been a while since you last met, none of you wanted to head back home after you left the club. You both lingered on the sidewalk outside the club as your friends left one by one. When it was only you and Tom left, you began to walk aimlessly, just talking to each other trying to catch up on what had been going on in your lives since you last saw each other.
You ended up in a park and sat down on a bench together, continuing your chat. You had both enjoyed your evening and didn’t want it to end, even though it was nearly four in the morning. You spoke about how you both wanted to have a proper dance the next time you went out together. That’s when Tom got up from the bench and asked you to dance with him right there and then. You laughed, but took his hand and got up to dance with him. He put on a song on his phone and you smiled widely as you recognised it. It was the same song you had shared your first dance to.
“Do you remember?” you asked with a laugh and Tom nodded smilingly at you.
“How could I forget?” he said and you both began to move to the sound of the music. “You remember the steps, I’m impressed,” he commended.
“What was the name of the dance?” you asked. “It had something to do with bugs.”
“It’s called bugg,” Tom reminded you with a Scandinavian pronunciation on the u.
“Right,” you replied and smiled as he spun you around. You continued dancing until the song ended and a slower paced song came on.
Tom pulled you close towards him and told you that he didn’t remember what this particular dance was called, but said that he had picked it up in Sweden. You were moving slowly to the music, hugging each other tightly. You rested your head against Tom’s shoulder and didn’t want the moment to end.
Eventually, the song ended and you both kept hugging each other as another song came on. It was more upbeat and didn’t really match the pace in which you were moving. But it didn’t matter.
“I don’t want this night to end,” you finally said with a heavy sigh.
“Me neither,” Tom agreed and looked tenderly at you with his beautiful blue eyes. “I don’t want to part with you again. I want us to stay together.”
“Then why don’t we?” you questioned.
“That’s a good question,” Tom replied with a smile. “Would you like to come home with me?”
“Sure,” you agreed and smiled widely at him. He took your hand in his and the two of you began walking towards his part of town.
As you neared Tom’s apartment building, you suddenly stopped walking. Tom turned around and looked at you questioningly.
“I…” you hesitated. You didn’t want this to be just a one night stand, but didn’t know quite how to express it. “I really like you, Tom.”
He smiled warmly at you and closed the distance between you. “I really like you too, [your name],” he said in a whisper and gently caressed your cheek. “Actually… there’s more to it than that,” Tom added and his eyes looked at you with such tenderness that you found yourself holding your breath as you waited for him to say more. “I think I’m falling in love with you,” he confessed. You could feel how your face lit up with joy at his words and you eagerly threw your arms around him and kissed him lustfully. You could feel the smile on his lips and his strong arms wrapping around you, pulling you even closer towards him. You pushed him up against the brick wall and kissed him passionately. He responded to your kiss by deepening it and firmly placing his hands on your ass, closing the small remaining distance between your pelvises.
After a moment of pure bliss, you reluctantly parted your lips from his and looked up at him lovingly. You couldn’t stop smiling as Tom grinned mischievously at you, decidedly took you by the hand and led you inside the apartment building.