Hello my beautiful readers! I hope you're having a good day (or night lol). 

Here's another sPicY chapter but this one is like flaming hot LOL. My friend Ciara (she wrote the last smut chapter too LMAO) insisted on writing this because "the readers want smut. Smut is attractive."

me: what?

Ciara: let me do it

Me: no this isn't a smut story with a side of dance. It's a dance story with a side of smut. 

Ciara: Honey this is Wattpad we're talking, shut up

Me: 👁👄👁
Hmm okay then🤨

Ciara: k go back to listening to Drivers License while I type. 

Me: Okay cool I guess 🤷‍♀️

So here it is, happy reading 😙✌

Third Person's POV

"You good?" Ajax asked, glancing over at his girlfriend in concern.

"Mhm," Mila nodded distractedly, biting her bottom lip.

"Ha. She's my girlfriend now. That'll never get old," he thought to himself.

Mila was looking a lot paler than usual as she stood beside him, waiting for the curtains to open. The couple had been invited to perform at the World of Dance: Berlin event. Although they hadn't competed, the officials requested their presence after popular demand.

So that's how Ajax found himself staring at a black curtain, nervously waiting for it to part.

"We got this, familiar movements through and through," he spoke confidently, trying to put her at ease.

Mila said a silent prayer of thanks that Ajax was there to help her relax. If it wasn't for his muscular figure blocking the exit route, she would be gone by now.

"Do you know what you're wearing for tomorrow night?" Ajax asked, trying to distract her.

"Not yet actually. You know I wait till the last minute," Mila replied. Her mind reeled as she realized she probably should've planned her outfit earlier. Ajax had invited everyone to the club they'd gone to for New Years.

Although Mila was now hesitant to go to that specific club, remembering that creepy ass dude who made her quite uncomfortable.

"Ready?"

"No, but let's do this," she said wearily as light filtered onto her.

A loud roar of cheers erupted as the pair bound onto the stage. It was an exhilarating experience, feeling the vibrations in your chest and under your feet.

Tell me something boy. 

Aren't you tired tryin' to fill that void?

Ajax smiled to himself at the feeling of Mila's soft hair whipping against his skin as she spun. He could smell her rose scented perfume as she leaned against his chest.

In that moment, the two forgot they were on stage in front of a crowd. It was just Ajax and Mila. That's it.

And that's what captivated the audience.

Their ability to disconnect from the real world when they danced.

Ajax's grip was strong as Mila moved effortlessly, her movements like liquid.

He almost stopped for a moment, mesmerized by Mila's angelic face backlit by the stage lights. Her hair flowed down her shoulders, the light creating a soft glow around her face.

Mila's heart fluttered as the chorus neared its end. She knew this was where the big lift was.

She felt Ajax's hands on her waist as he lifted her over his head. They'd only done this routine 10 times. Yes. Only. 10 wasn't enough for Mila.

Yet she let herself trust Ajax as he gently tossed her into the air. For a moment, Mila felt her heart stop.

Her arms acted on instinct, locking behind Ajax's neck as his arms went around her legs. He brought her fall to a halt, gripping onto her legs tightly.

The stage blended as the two spun, the colours merging into a dark mess.

Then, it was over. Mila was back on her feet, her breaths shaky as she clung to Ajax.

They stood for a moment, staring at each other and trying to catch their breaths.

"I want waffles," Ajax blurted the moment they faced away from the audience.

Mila laughed lightly, adrenaline still rushing through her. Her laugh was now Ajax's favourite sound. He'd give anything to see her smile.

Although Mila was laughing at something quite stupid.

Can I get a waffle? Can I please get a waffle?

Never mind that.

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Hey y'all it's me again. Ya gurl Ciara aka the smut writing queen. Idk if Mia's going to delete this, but she might not catch it. If anyone complains about this chapter I'll personally fly over and kick ur ass. Happy reading bitches 🤪. 

Mila stood staring out at the Berlin skyline as the sun set. She was still dressed in her dance outfit because Ajax had dragged her to his place.

He had quickly gone up to change after Mila insisted she was fine with what she was wearing.

Only Ajax wanted her out of that dress for other reasons.

He couldn't stop himself from staring at her legs. The dress was too short for his liking and knowing that she'd removed the black dance shorts from underneath didn't help him.

Normally he wasn't one to eye women's bodies like that, he respected them that much. But when it came to Mila who was constantly in dance attire, it was much harder than he'd anticipated.

And she wasn't the type of person to make it any easier for him. It was a game to her that she quite enjoyed and he knew it.

Fucking hell. Why do you always have to be so horny Ajax

He stopped at the foot of the stairs, taking a deep breath to calm himself. Not that it did anything.

Mila sucked in a breath in surprise as she felt his arms warp around her wait. His chin rested on her shoulder as they watched the sunset from the huge glass windows.

"Stop," Mila laughed as he peppered kisses along her neck leaving a tickling sensation.

"You have no idea what this is doing to me," Ajax muttered, fingering the hem of her silk dress.

"Mmm I kind of have an idea," she smirked, shifting her hips against his crotch.

She smiled triumphantly as she felt him stiffen behind her and his grip on her hips tightened.

"Don't start what you can't finish," he warned lowly.

"Who said I can't finish," Mila asked, arching a brow. He couldn't see her, but he knew she had a smirk on her face.

He cursed himself as she moved her ass up and down his hardening crotch.

"I only have so much control," he growled before Mila tilted her head back to kiss him roughly. Excitement flooded through her veins as she felt his hardness pushing against her ass.

They were both feeling fRiSkY to say the least.

Ajax decided he had enough of her messing with him. He felt Mila jump in his hold as he pushed aside her underwear, pressing a finger to her wet heat. His fingers easily slid in and out of her slick center and Mila's legs weakened. She leaned her head back onto his shoulder as her eyes fluttered close. 

"I've been wanting to fuck you against this window ever since I first saw you standing here," Ajax spoke lowly making her stomach clench.

She found herself pressed against the glass, her body sizzling with heat. Her heart leaped as she realized she had a clear view of the city below.

Only the city couldn't see her. And she was perfectly okay with that as she felt her dress being lifted.

She heard the sound of a packet being opened and her mind reeled as she realized that in her daze, she forgot about using protection. Imagine if Ajax hadn't remembered, she'd be in a fix.

"Are you sure?" Ajax asked, pausing with his hands on her waist. Mila's eyes flew open as she gazed up at him, his green eyes dark and his pupils dialated. 

"Yes," Mila replied breathlessly after a few moments. 

A burning sensation erupted as Ajax slowly entered her from behind making her suck in a sharp breath. The glass felt cool against her burning body as she pressed against it.

"Relax," he whispered, breath fanning against her neck. She whimpered as he pulled out before entering her again.

"Go," she breathed, feeling herself adjust to his size. Ajax closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. He knew he had to be gentle with her, unsure if this was her first time.

He went slow at first, allowing her to adjust even though he wanted to fuck the daylights out of her.

"Shit, you're literally squeezing me," he hissed at the feeling of her walls tightening around him.

Mila began shifting her hips to match his pace. Pleasure flowed through her, soft moans leaving her.

He tensed as his name fell from her lips and fire ran through his veins.

Mila's eyes almost rolled back as he picked up the speed, slamming his hips against her.

"Oh God," Mila gasped as her legs grew weaker, relying solely on Ajax's hold.

"Ajax," she breathed, feeling her climax near. Ajax could feel it too, clenching his jaw tightly as she tightened around his hardened cock.

The knot in her stomach tightened and he gripped her waist tighter. Mila was biting her lip so hard that it started to bleed. Ajax wanted to hear her loud and clear, but he knew she was shy.  He'd have to fuck her so good, that she wouldn't be able to stop herself from screaming his name. 

"Fuck, I'm close," she whimpered. Her eyes widened as he shifted slightly, suddenly hitting her g-spot with every stroke. 

She screamed his name as an overwhelming sensation of pleasure crashed over her. A wave of exhaustion settled over her as she climaxed. She felt his movements slow before he came as well, leaning against her shoulder. His warm breaths tickled her skin as he tried to catch his breath.

"I told you I'd get you to scream my name," he smirked, biting her earlobe gently. 

"I hate you," she stuttered breathlessly. 

"I love you," he mumbled, kissing behind her ear.

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"HAHA. TAKE THAT YA HORNY LITTLE MONSTERS!" - Ciara 1.10.2021

Sorry this chapter is late because somebody didn't get up until 2 pm. 

*Ahem* Ciara *cough* *cough*

Anyways ummmm, yeah there's nothing to say LMAO. I'm going to go get waffles now okay bye 👋.