@oliver sykes Briefly stops my actions after you spoke, opening my eyes to glance back over in your direction, hands still firmly grasping the pole.
Pfft.. please, not even a beginner, more like someone who has no idea what they're doing but trying anyways. So a noob pretty much. I'm a noob pole dancer.
I couldn't help but laugh at myself, eyes adverting from you as i look down before playfully wiggling my lower half while beginning to sing a song to myself. I stop abruptly, sighing.
I literally don't know what my hips are supposed to be doing right now. This is so complicated, babe- i feel you'd be better at doing this than me. At least you've got meat on your bones.
@hannah pixie snowdon doesnt tear away from the alluring sight of you dancing boldly before me and evidently becomes mesmerized while you do your best to put the most out of what you saw other dancers do, obviously rates it well in my mind since my attention keeps trailing to the smooth and quick upward motions of your hips as they grind themselves against the metal rod which draws forth a saucy image that has myself biting my lower tier, traces my fascinated eyes back to your features and resists groaning right then and there upon noticing you bite your lip for i've always found the minimalist act quite appealing but to no avail does said groan escape as it can be heard within the first part of my sentence when I flicker my eyes to your hips once again.
Goddamn...For a beginner you aren't bad, babe.
@oliver sykes As someone who doesn't know ehat they're doing, i just try to mimic what i had seen from the video earlier, hands still gripping the pole as i picked up my pace in movement, biting my lip as then begin to grind a bit against the pole. Embarrassment filled me, thinking i was doing awful and that you'd be completely turned off at my attempt at this.
But just as i was about to give up and stop, i kept going, swaying my hips harder and closed my eyes, visualising the moves i had seen.
@hannah pixie snowdon laughs softly and simply shrugs my shoulders in uncertainty for the outcome of what you attempting to be y while dancing on a pole will do in terms of the reaction that'll arise from me.
Well you never know ~
replies in the same playful tone and from the near distance meets your eyes with my hazel gaze though watches as you begin to sway your hips which causes my anticipation levels to slowly increase.
@oliver sykes Oliver please - i may be over here flopping around. Like that's gonna be very y for you- you may still be limp after this.
I warn with a playful tone in my voice before sliding off the bed and stepping over to the pole. I take the smooth surface in hand before my dark brown eyes flicker up to meet your gaze. With a soft smile shooting towards you, i begin to softly sway my hips to an invisible rhythm.
@hannah pixie snowdon switches to sitting up after you move to sit beside, flickers my attention towards the pole which is currently placed in one corner of the room and in response do I nod in anticipation without breaking my stare.
Yeah, let me see what you can do, baby. Shall I put on Star Dancing to better the setting? okno
@oliver sykes Hums softly before slowly getting off your bum, sitting on the bed next to you as i glance between you and the very obvious pole that occupied the room as well. With a grin i finally spoke.
Would you like me to /attempt/ to pole dance now? Ya know, before you get too comfy?
@hannah pixie snowdon with each of my limbs spread out on all sides I remain in the same spot even after you climb on top of me, feeling my body compress further into the softness of the bed and turns my head to elicit a few light chuckles in reaction to your words; knowing for certain the lumpy part was describing me.
Comfy nonetheless, no? Both of us are gonna have a tough time getting up in the mornings, I bet.
@oliver sykes I snort in response to your words, remaining in the doorway before slipping in and closing the door behind me even though we're the only two in the house. I make my way over to the bed and crawl on top of it along with you, straddling your hips even though you're face first on the bed.
Mmm comfy. A little lumpy, but comfy.
@hannah pixie snowdon I knew you would.
glances over at you with an endearing smile and enters the bedroom, sticking out the opposing arm in gesturing towards the space.
Behold the very room in which we'll be doing a majority of our cuddle sessions, lazy day hangouts, and... more exciting things... leans in to whisper the last bit in your ear before slipping my hand from yours and proceeding to flop onto the comfy mattress face first.