Naughty Desire | By : UBE Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Usher Views: 3186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Usher. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Hey people! This is my first shot at a fic like this, and the first time I use these characters.
Title: Naughty Desire
Rating: R/ NC-17
Characters: Beyonce, Usher
Summary: While doing the Naughty Girl video, Beyonce finds herself in a spot where most girls want to be in…
Beyonce Knowles watched as her dance instructor explained the dance moves she was going to do in the her new video, Naughty Girl. This was supposed to be her last single from her Dangerously In Love album before starting to work on the new- and last- Destiny’s Child album.
Her dance instructor was saying something about her having a solo dancing part in the video, when she tuned out thinking about what had happened the day before.
Beyonce walked up the stairs toward the V.I.P. section of the club. She was in Chicago for a show promoting her single debut CD, which the sales were going very well ever since the release of the first single: Crazy In Love.
She reached the V.I.P. floor and sat down in the comfortable lather couch. She hadn’t realized how tired her body until she laid down; all the stress crashing down on her.
She knew how stressful a tour could be, but she didn’t know how much more work it was when you were in a single tour than a group one. Not only was the work more, but so was the loneliness. While she was in Destiny’s Child she always had Kelly and Michelle to talk to, but now that she was alone, she didn’t have anybody. It didn’t help that she was away from her boyfriend.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a noise behind her. Turning her head around, she was surprised by the man that was behind her, a highly famous man, a man that was desired by every teenager girl in America, a man that went by the name of Usher.
An oath escaped his lips as he replaced the chair that he had knocked down while walking out the stairs. When he turn around and locked eyes with her, a glimpsed of surprise crossed his face.
“Beyonce…” The name was pronounced barely above a whisper. She could see that he was a surprised as much as she was by the encounter.
“Hey, Usher.” She didn’t bother to stand up to greet him. “What are you doing here?”
He walked toward her before answering. “I’m in town to visit a friend of mine.”
She raised an eyebrow at him. “Visiting a friend? You have time for that while you have a new CD coming out.”
“Well,” Usher sat down in the couch opposite from her. “This friend is kind of important, you know. I had to make time.”
Beyonce got the massage that it was a personal issue and that he didn’t want to talk about. They sat in silence for a while, staring down at the dance floor below, watching he people dancing to the beat of the music blasting in the club’s wall.
“What about you?”
Beyonce stared at the man before her confused. “What do you mean?”
“Why are you in town?”
“Oh,” Feeling her cheeks turned pink from embarrassment she answered that she was doing a show in a few days.
After her answer they went back to being silenced again. Back to staring at the dance floor; at the people dancing below them. Beyonce let the silence comfort her body, with only the faint sound of the music below them audible in the room.
“Wanna dance?”
The question surprised Beyonce as she turned to stare at the man besides her. “Dance?”
“Yeah, it’s not like we have anything better to do anyways , and this is a club.”
Beyonce found herself standing up and accepting his invitation.
They started of slow, with not much of body contact, but as the music went on and as their bodies found the beat of the music, they started having their bodies connect with each other. Usher ran his hand down her body slowly, appreciating the softness of her skin as his other arm pressed her closer to him.
Beyonce ran her right hand up and down him tight, pressing it from time to time. She crooked her head back, as her arm brought his neck down toward it, his breath was hot and accelerated. For some reason her skin grew hot as his lips made contact with her skin.
They continued moving to the beat of the music as their bodies continued pressing against each other. Usher found his center getting hard as he pressed Beyonce tighter against his body, his eyes rolled back in pleasure as she moved her hips against his rock hard erection.
Beyonce opened her mouth allowing Usher entrance as he found her lips. He moved his tongue inside her warm mouth, tasting every corner of the humid surrounding. She moved her tongue against his, starting a war inside her mouth, causing the region between her legs to grow hot and wet.
“Beyonce!”
Beyonce was knocked out of her thoughts of Usher and the night before by the hands of her dance instructor being waved across her face.
“Did you get everything I was saying?” The voice of the instructor had an edge to it, she was clearly annoyed by having Beyonce tuned out while she was teaching her the videos dance moves.
“Yeah,” Beyonce decided to lie and not annoy the instructor further. “So do I start practicing now?”
“Yeah, but you’ll practice the moves with your dance partner.”
Beyonce recalled that the instructor had said that she would have a dance partner at some point in the video, but she never told her who it was, so she decided to ask.
“Oh, that,” The instructor had said. “You’ll find out in a moment he’ll be arriving in at any minute -”
She paused at stared at something behind Beyonce. “Oh, here he is now.”
Beyonce turned around and stared across the gym, she didn’t see anyone that looked like he could be her partner, as a matter of fact there were only females inside. She started to asked where the person was, but stopped seeing her answer.
Walking down the hall that lend to the gym, was none other than Usher Raymond.
She couldn’t believe it. Ever since they what had happen the night before she did everything to not see him. She was successful seeing that she had stayed in the set of her video all day long. But now he was walking toward her, ready to do some dance moves that would surely make the memories of the night before clear as a diamond in both of their minds.
He reached them and greeted her dance instructor, when he started to greet her she interrupted him. “You’re my partner?”
It was her instructor that answered. “Yeah, I could get any famous dancer to come here today, but luckily I found Usher this morning.”
“When she asked me to dance with you, I had to accept.” He gave her a slight smirk, clearly saying that he was thinking about the night before.
She ignored him and turned toward her dance instructor. “Could we start practicing tomorrow, I’m feeling a little sick.”
Worry crossed the woman’s face just like Beyonce had imagined. “What is it? Do you have a headache?”
“Yeah, that’s it, I have a pounding headache.”
“You better get some medicine for her.”
Beyonce turned her head toward Usher, immediately getting the meaning of his words. “Oh, there’s no need, I-”
Her dance instructor interrupted her. “Oh, there is need , I be right back with it, I only need to go to a pharmacy four blocks away from here. I’ll be right back with it.”
Beyonce watched her instructor go with a sinking feeling in her stomach. Now she was alone with him.
“I better go to my hotel room.” She murmured as she started towards the door, a hand grasped her arm turning her around towards Usher.
“You’re getting better at lying, you know.” He said smirking at her. “ I can just imagine what you said to your boyfriend, Jay-Z.”
“Look, Usher, I don’t-”
She was cut off by his lips crushing against her. She tried to fight him off by pushing him, but his well-build was stayed unmoved.
He pressed her against one of the gym’s walls. She pressed her lips closed not allowing him entrance, not allowing her desire to take over her.
Her lips weakened as his hands started to work over her body. One of them hoisted her left leg up, allowing him to press against her core. Her lips gave way to a moan as he started to moved his erection against her, his tongue entered her swiftly and started to work over her moist area. It went and tasted every corner of the warm surroundings, her own tongue start to move as the kiss became heated.
Her armed reached across his neck and pulled her closer to him. Her hands started to pull his shirt up, stopping, and going under the shirt, making contact with his skin. She found his well-build six-pack and grasped it. With his help, she was able to pulls her legs off the ground and reached around his waist, pressing his erection even harder against her core.
Both of them moaned loudly at the sensation of having their center meet. They reached for each other clothes, the desire to have every single inch of their skins meet, the craving of having their naked bodies pressing against each other.
Usher placed both of their naked bodies on the floor. He placed one of her nipples inside her warm mouth while she massaging the other one with her hands.
A sudden knock on the door interrupted them.
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