Ed Edd Eddy Dance Novels & Stories

"Hope a lot of girls turn out too." "They would. We should expect them to start trooping in anytime soon." I cramped all the pillows into one corner. "I told you homeboy (You can't touch this)" Orion sang along with the jam kicking his legs at different angles. "Yeah, that's how we living and you know (You can't touch this). Look in my eyes, man (You can't touch this)." He was staring into Eddy's eyes now and making his funny dance steps. Eddy threw a playful smack at him but he dodged it.

The party was absolutely getting very interesting when we got down. The big heart-shaped cake that Freda and Hannah had been so particular about was now in position. And the music was blaring. I had never been much of a dancer, but when I dated Edoardo, he taught me a couple of steps. Now, he pulled me into the center of the room, grinding me up against him as he put a firm hand on my belly. The closer he pulled me to him, the more my sore ass ached and stung, but then his warm hand was on my neck, his tongue running down my throat, and I didn’t fucking care, anymore.

His left hand holds her right hand and raises it at shoulder level. After they positioned themselves, they start dancing slowly, moving back and forth one step at a time. Everybody is dancing lively to a disco beat while Ella and Edward continue to dance in a slow dance as if they have a world of their own. They don't care about the people surrounding them. They are only focused on each other dancing in the rhythm of their heartbeat. They are moving in the flow of the ocean, swaying their hips as their hands lustfully wander on each other's bodies.

"Don't worry girls. Eddy is the coolest. Take good care of him and he will pay you back with sweet interest." The girls make an exciting sound. I smirk as I sip my drink. "Isnt that right Eddy?" He ask. I give him a nod. "Well! Enjoy yourself my dude!" He say giving me his knuckle. I hit it with mine. The girls began hovering around me like am some almighty status that could bless them with abundance. Well I could do more than abundant blessings. I sip my drink as one of them comes in front of me. With the music playing, she began dancing. Her lower body rocking mine. Other girls are dancing too some are touching my abs and all.

*** An hour later, Eddy was at a meeting at the secret society where he met his sister, Emerald. The two of them locked eyes staring directly into each other's eyes. Then Emerald said softly, "This is the beginning of the end. After getting the number one spot, what next?" Eddy stared at her after her remarks not knowing what to say.

Everyone seemed to be having a good time, including the couples, swaying to the slow, sensual beat of music. “I don’t know Edward.” I hesitated. I felt so shy. what if all these people started watching us or even recording? “Relax love. We’re doing it together.” Edward pulled me with him to the dance floor, taking my hand softly. One of his arms went round my waist, pulling me close to him.

“I thought you’d be... I don’t know, grading papers or something.” Edwin let out a slight chuckle and the sound sent a shiver down my spine despite the loud atmosphere. “Even professors need a break sometimes.” We continued to dance, our bodies moving in sync. It felt so natural, so right, that I almost forgot where we were for a moment—or rather, who we were. Taking the slightest step closer, I swayed my hips from side to side, my fingers digging into his biceps. If it bothered him, he certainly didn’t show it; if anything, his grip on my waist only tightened even further.

(Penelope) A slow waltz played as Edward guided me onto the dance floor. I placed my hand lightly on his shoulder, maintaining a gap between us as we began to move. “You’re quite good at this.” “Five years of formal pack gatherings at Iron Mountain. My father insisted I learn every traditional dance.” “Mine too,” Edward laughed softly. “Though he called it ‘essential Alpha training’ rather than dancing lessons.” I smiled despite myself. On the dance floor, I caught glimpses of pack leaders watching us, their expressions ranging from curiosity to calculation.

That's all. "You and Eddy went dancing every weekend, sometimes even on weeknights. He was a great catch." Lori stared off, probably into memory-land. "Yes, he was. I haven't danced with anyone, since Eddy passed, over fourteen years ago. It felt wonderful, too. I hope I get to do it again." Susan held her arms up as if she had an invisible partner, took a few waltz steps, and twirled into Lori. "Whoa, there, Suse. Don't get too excited. John's moving on as soon as he finishes this job. You are aware, right?" Lori reminded her.

The cold winter wind made it easy to catch a chill, and with the new show coming up, the last thing they needed was a group of ill trainees. Debra rolled up her sleeves, her eyes flashing with determination. "Fine! Mr. Odom, are you interested in dancing a number with me?" Chace snorted, "Who are you to dance with Mr. Odom?" Edgar raised a hand, silencing the secretary. Standing up, he asked, "What are we dancing?"