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Your Most Sacred Place	By : TheFairyWithBoots Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Led Zeppelin Views: 233 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: No disrespect is intended towards any of the real people mentioned in this fic, it is simply based off of their public personas. This is also my first time writing for the Led Zeppelin fandom.

Chapter List
- 1-Your Most Sacred Place
- 1
She was gently lulled out of her dreams with the feeling of a hand in her hair, stroking her hair and rubbing her scalp. She knew it was him without having to even open her eyes. He had been gone on tour for weeks, calling her on the phone when he had the time to.  
His touch was gentle and soft as if she were a fragile being that would bruise easily if he used too much pressure. She turned sleepily around to face him.
“Hello, love,” he whispered, his voice soft and gentle, like a cloud that she could easily fall asleep on. “I’ve missed you.”
She could see his face slightly lit up by the moonlight peering in through the bedroom window. It felt like an eternity since she had gazed upon his beautiful face, run her hands through his golden locks.
“Robert…” she whispered softly, reaching sleepily up to cup his cheek, in which he took her hand and pressed small little kisses to her fingers. “I’ve missed you too…” She smiled sleepily when she felt him push her hair gently away to press a kiss to her cheek. “How was the tour?” she asked, sleep still in her voice as she played with a strand of his hair.
He pressed another gentle kiss into her palm and smiled into her hand. “It went well. I was very busy… and lonely.”
She ran her thumb over his bottom lip. “Lonely?”
“Of course… I’m always lonely when you’re not by my side.” He sighed softly and buried his face into her neck, breathing in her scent. Her hair smelled of lavender, most likely her shampoo from hours earlier. “I hated being away from you for so long… I hated looking out into the audience and not seeing your face…”
She yawned sleepily, her hands going to his hair and rubbing his scalp. She felt him murmur softly against her neck in response, and she smiled softly. She knew how much he loved it when she played with his hair.
She always felt guilty when her job prevented her from being able to come on tour with him. She was always so busy, and could tell by the way that he clung to her when they were finally together again that he longed for her.
She realized it must have been raining for a while, as she could hear the soft sound of raindrops pattering on the roof, and they slowly built up to the sound of a heavy downpour. She closed her eyes, dwelling on the sound of the rain…
She felt Robert pull away briefly only to disrobe himself of his trousers and shirt, and slid into the warm bed beside her. He reached for her, pulling her into a tight embrace, smiling softly when he felt only thin silk covering her. She snuggled into him almost instinctively, running her hands gently over his warm and fuzzy chest, basking in his warmth.
After allowing her to press gentle kisses upon his collarbone and up his neck, Robert gently took her chin in his hand and lifted her face to press a gentle kiss to her lips. His hands were callused from working on the farm and tending the horses, but his lips were soft against hers. She closed her eyes and kissed him back slowly, languidly. He took this as a chance to deepen the kiss, and she opened her mouth slightly, and his tongue softly probed past her lips.
She gasped against his lips. His kisses were intoxicating.
He kissed her passionately for a few moments, holding her face close to him and wincing, as if her lips were too sweet and intoxicating for him, but was unable to pull away. Eventually, he pulled back, gasping and cursing their need for air.
“I love you,” he said to her in a desperate voice.
She let out a breath, her heart racing in her chest. She pressed another kiss to his lips, all her blood seeming to rush to her face as she felt it burn.
“Robert…” she breathed, “I love you too…”
He kissed her tenderly for a few moments before pressing hot, loving kisses over her face and down her neck. She buried her hands deeper into his hair as he pressed hot, searing kisses down her neck, his kisses becoming firmer before his lips made firm sucking motions on her skin. She softly let out an involuntary moan before quickly biting her lip.
Robert smirked against her skin as he continued to press firm suckling kisses on different parts of her neck, his teeth beginning to get involved. She mentally cursed him, knowing it would surely leave marks and everyone would see them as she couldn’t wear turtle necks in the dead of summer.
“It sounds like you’re enjoying this, my love,” he said in a gentle tone in between suckles and nibbles as she gripped at his hair. She felt him move up to nibble on her earlobe, causing her entire body to go weak. “And just think…” he whispered, his breath hot in her ear, “I haven’t even gotten started yet…”
She let out a small whimper, and he chuckled before running his hands over her sides and over the thin silk of her night gown. Her stomach churned at the thought of what he had in mind. They hadn’t seen each other in nearly a month, of course he was going to be merciless with their reunion… the idea terrified her… and excited her.
His hands gently slid under her gown as he ran his hands over her smooth skin. Her hands moved to lift the thin fabric off of her gown, but he held her hands into place, stopping her. He pressed a kiss to her palm again, and slowly began to remove the gown himself. She leaned into his touch. He always enjoyed undressing her, and enjoyed torturing her with the slow pace he did it at.
Once she was free of her gown, his fingers slowly ran over her breasts, tracing circles around her nipples, causing her to let out an involuntary whimper. Her breasts had always been sensitive, something which Robert knew and used to his advantage.
He gently hooked his fingers into the hem of her knickers, pressing softly onto her clit. She gasped and bucked her hips, her blood hot and her heart racing. He pinned her hips firmly into place, smirking at her reaction.
He shook his head as if disappointed. “Why do you bother with these? They only get in my way…” he teased as he slowly pulled her knickers down her legs and tossed them somewhere on the floor.
His eyes lit up as they always did as she lay before him completely bare. She was too nervous to reach for him this time, but he ran his hands over her breasts, as if marveling over her figure.
He pressed kisses over her collar bone, and down her chest. She flinched ever so slightly when his lips pressed light kisses to her taut nipples, causing her to involuntarily squirm underneath him. He held her into place.
“You-” He pressed an open-mouthed kiss on her right nipple. “-are-“ A kiss over her left nipple, causing a fire to rage within her. “-a goddess…” he finished in a low and sultry moan. He did the same suckling and nibbling kisses he had performed on her neck, only this time on her breasts, down her stomach, and over her abdomen.
She tried to hold in her moans, but simply couldn’t. She felt a jolt of pleasure shoot between her thighs, and he wasn’t even touching her there yet. Her hands went to his hair again, winding her hands in his golden locks and rubbing his scalp.
He moaned softly against her skin in response, the sound like music to her ears.
“Let me worship you, my goddess…” he whispered against her skin as the downpour of rain become heavier above them, slightly drowning out the sound of her soft moans as he continued his ministrations, pressing nibbling kisses all over her. “Let me show you how much I adore you…”
She let out another soft moan as his skilled hands explored and marveled every inch of her body, massaging and kneading her breasts, moving his hands down to her rear and pulling her hips against his. She whimpered, aching to have him inside her.
“Please, Robert…” she moaned, no longer trying to hide the desire in her voice.
“Hush, my beloved goddess…allow me to worship you…” he whispered in a hush voice as he moved to kiss the inside her thighs. She gripped the bed sheets, but groaned in frustration when he avoided her most sensitive area. He had to have known how wet she was…
He instead kissed down her leg, muttering to her gently, which she could barely hear over the downpour outside, but could still make out the words: “I will worship every inch of you...”
He reached the bottom of her leg and pressed light kisses down her foot. She giggled.
He smirked. “Does that please you, my goddess?”
She covered her face in embarrassment. She was still so shy, even after the years they had been together. “Why do you call me that…?”
He pressed light kisses to her toes and she flinched ever so slightly, as her toes were more sensitive than she remembered. “Because that is what you are… to me, you are divine…”
She let out a breath as he began kissing his way up her other leg, muttering over and over how divine she was, how much of a goddess she was to him, how much he longed to worship every inch of her. She could feel herself heating up more and more and his lips moved closer and closer to her most sacred place. Her hands gripped his hair again, only this time it was because she needed something to steady herself with.
A sudden musing came to her head and she chuckled softly. “Not so much of a ‘golden god’ now, are you?” she teased while stretching languidly underneath him.
He glared up at her through his lashes, his blue eyes dark with lust. “What did you say?”
His tone let her know she had crossed a line. Before she could say anything, he firmly pinned her hips down onto the mattress. She gasped as he continued to slowly and torturously kissed up her thigh until he was facing her entrance. His eyes glazed over with lust and desire as he saw her completely bare to him.
His tongue reached out to lightly flick at her swollen clit. Her hips nearly bucked off the bed, but he held her firmly into place.
“My goddess…” he drawled out as he slowly and teasingly nipped at her inner thighs. “Allow me into your most sacred place… so that I can worship you…”
She panted heavily, unable to take the anticipation any longer. She easily spread her legs for him, at which he placed them upon his shoulders. His tongue gently licked the insides of her folds as if to taste test her. He hummed softly, his voice vibrating within her.
“You taste as sweet as honey, my beloved goddess…” he murmured against her. She let out a soft moan.
He slowly licked her, as if savoring her sweet taste. The downpour of rain went on above them, but her moans were soon louder than that.
He parted her labia with his tongue while he massaged her clitoris with his free hand. She was writhing underneath him, pleasure that she had not felt in what felt like an eternity coursing through her, like a strong ocean current that she was unable to brace herself against. She moaned even louder as she reached around for something to grab onto. She soon settled gripping back onto his hair, and she could tell by the way he moaned into her core that she had gripped harder than she had intended. But her brain was too clouded with lust to care.
He was devouring her at this point, unable to take any more of the teasing, drenching his tongue and his lips with her sweet honey as she cried out in ecstasy underneath him. His tongue painted her throbbing clit, causing the fire to rage within her as a wave of pleasure hit her that was so strong, her toes curled as she squeezed him with her thighs, her hips bucking up into his face as she throbbed with need.
He licked her faster, using both arms to pin her squirming hips down onto the mattress. She felt a knot form in her stomach, and she knew that she was close. She couldn’t hold for much longer.
“R-Robert…” she cried out, tugging at his golden locks. “I-I’m gonna- “
Robert’s eyes glared up at her as he licked her thoroughly, his tongue massaging the pulsing bud where she needed him the most, causing her orgasm to wash over her like a tidal wave, her muscles convulsing as she cried out his name.
He let out a satisfied moan that vibrated through her as he continued to devour her. She gasped, fear and excitement coursing through her as she realized that he wasn’t finished with her. He went between giving her deep licks and giving her clit firm sucks like he had done on her neck and the rest of her body, causing her to orgasm yet again, coming all over his face and soaking his golden locks with her honey, and he drank it all down, his eyes still glaring up at her, watching her reaction.
He pulled away finally, looking down at her panting and nearly exhausted body. He took her face in his hands and leaned down to kiss her, allowing her to taste herself on his soiled lips.
“Like I said… you are as sweet as honey…” he breathed against her lips.
She blushed, turning her head in embarrassment as she was unable to disagree with him.
Robert pressed kisses on her lips and down her neck, his movements seeming to be drunk from his euphoric state. He took her tired legs and wrapped them around his waist, pressing himself against her as she could feel that he was as hard as a rock. Her eyes widened when she realized what he had planned. He teased her with his tip, and she could feel him pulsing with need.
He kissed her gently before sliding easily into her, at which they both moaned in unison. She arched her back, moaning louder than ever as his strong hands groped her thighs and pressed kisses up her chest and slowly up her neck, nibbling at her pulse point. The love and desire she felt for this man was unbearable, her eyes brimming with tears as she adjusted to his size.
He pressed their bodies closer to each other as they found the perfect rhythm. Not too fast, not too slow. Their bodies fit together perfectly, as if they were tailored for one another.
She leaned her head back, letting out louder moans as he picked up the speed of his thrusts and suckled on her neck.
“Ohhh, f-fuck…!” she moaned, her vision going blurry as he pulled out of her only to stroke back into her even deeper, filling her completely. “Ohhh, Robert, I- I love you…” she whimpered, her hands going back up to his hair so that she could hold him as close to her as possible.
“I love you too, my goddess… only you… I only… worship… you…” He trailed off as he increased the speed of his thrusts, letting out low grunts, causing her to cry out in sheer ecstasy, her body convulsing as her walls clenched around him.
They continued to move together, their bodies melding together, and their souls interweaving with one another. At that moment, it felt as if the rest of the world had vanished away, and there was only the two of them. He pressed his forehead against hers, looking deep into her eyes as he continued to delve deeper and deeper inside her, their lower halves moving in sync with one another, making something that felt otherworldly with their love. Her mouth hung open as she gasped and moaned, staring up at him with a look of pure love in her eyes, her body on fire from his touches, his kisses, his thrusts…
He propped himself up on his forearms without breaking the rhythm, reaching down to play with her clitoris, causing her back to arch sharply, bucking her hips into him so hard he was nearly thrown off her. He pinned her hips down firmly, still rubbing her throbbing clit as she gripped tighter onto his hair. All she could do was whimper his name as she felt her third orgasm of the night crash down upon her, causing her to scream into his ear, her grip tightening in his hair as her entire body convulsed. The sounds of her pleasure seemed to drown out the downpour of rain outside.
Robert had waited until she was fully satisfied before focusing on his own pleasure. His thrusts became quicker, and his breathing became more labored as he let out a moan. She pressed languid kisses down his neck, and teasing his earlobe with her teeth, mimicking his ministrations from earlier. He responded by arching sharply into her, his eyes rolling back into his head, and his face wincing in sheer ecstasy as he wailed a loud moan, giving in and riding out the waves of his own orgasm. She was breathing heavily still, her hips still moving underneath him as he released everything he had into her. Even as her body went limp from exhaustion from the three intense orgasms that she had had in just one night.
He collapsed on top of her, burying his face into her neck as they both lay there, panting as they caught their breaths. Her hands went back to his hair, stroking it ever so gently. She could feel his heartbeat against hers as they lay still entangled with each other, the sound of the downpour still going as she closed her eyes yet again to dwell on it.
After what felt like hours, Robert eventually rolled off her and to her side. She looked up at him with heavy-lidded eyes. He gave her a knowing smile before pulling the thin blanket over them both. He pressed soft and gentle kisses wherever he could reach before pressing a gentle kiss to her lips.
“You really did miss me, didn’t you?” she asked breathlessly.
He wrapped his arms around her, allowing her to rest her head on his warm and fuzzy chest, and she did so, basking in his warmth. “You know I did, my love…I always hate being away from you…it’s like leaving half of me behind...” He tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear, smiling softly. “God, you are so damn beautiful… my goddess…” He pressed a loving kiss to her shoulder.
She blushed again and buried her face into his chest, the aftermath of her orgasms leaving her exhausted yet sated. It had felt like an eternity since they had made love, and now that she was finally back in his arms, Robert clung to her, holding her tight to his chest as if her exhausted body would somehow drift away from him if he were to let her go. He stared down at her with a look of pure love in his eyes.
She could feel his heartbeat against her ear as his breathing slowed. From the sound of his heart beating, to the feeling his warmth, to the sound of the now steady downpour of rain above them, she at last let herself be lulled into a deep, sated sleep.
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