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Relaxations	By : TheFairyWithBoots Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Led Zeppelin Views: 3 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I obviously do not own any of the characters in this story. I make nothing off of this other than my enjoyment and hopefully others' as well.

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Robert was eager to get back to the hotel once the concert was over. The concert had been a success, as always, the crowd radiating with excitement and love as they continued to cheer long after the band walked off the stage.

When you entered the limo with him, you could tell that the show had exhausted him. His lithe body slouched in the seat, and for a moment, you thought for sure that he might fall asleep right there. You sat across from him, and he appraised you with his tired blue eyes, a small smirk on his face.

Just when you thought that the two of you might have the limo to yourselves tonight, the back cab was suddenly crowded as Jimmy, Jonesy, and two other girls all piled into the limo. Robert rolled his eyes, visibly annoyed.

The two girls seemed to be just for Jimmy alone, but one of them immediately started eyeing Robert once they saw him. The feeling of possessiveness inside you was very brief when Robert took your hand and pulled you into his lap, caging you in his arms to let the others know that he belonged to you and you alone.

The limousine ride seemed to take much longer with the crowded cab. Robert held you in his arms, nuzzling your neck. You tried not to giggle as you felt his beard graze your skin. It was no use though. Robert leaned forward and gave your ear a playful nip.

When the limo finally arrived at the hotel, Jimmy and his two groupies piled out first, already arguing about who would get to be with him first. Robert rolled his eyes before taking your hand and leading you into the hotel. He would normally follow Jimmy up to his room for the after party - bringing you with him to make sure he stayed out of trouble - but tonight, he looked far too bushed for that. He led you to the lift, pulling you inside once the door opened.

After pressing the button for the band’s floor, he pulled you against himself, pressing his forehead against yours, his blue eyes staring deeply into yours. Your arms circled his waist, and you stared into his eyes as if trying to gaze deep into his soul.

His beard grazed against your cheek as he kissed down to your neck. You couldn’t hold back your giggle.

“Robert!” you squealed. You placed your hands on his face as you pulled him back to look into his eyes. “You need a shave.”

He gave you a crooked smile. “Why? I thought you liked my beard.”

You bit your lip at that, knowing very well what he meant. “I think it makes you ticklish.”

“Hmm…” He leaned in and smooched your neck, causing you to squeal again. “No, dear... I think it makes you ticklish.”

The elevator dinged, letting you know that you had reached your floor. Robert reluctantly pulled away, letting go of everything except your hand as he led you down the hall to the hotel room that you shared with him.

He pulled you into the room, closing and latching the door behind him, before pulling you against him, and kissing you passionately. Your lips seemed to burst aflame as you threw your arms around his neck and wound your hands through his golden mane of hair, your body melding against his.

You parted your lips to taste him, and he took that as an invitation to probe his tongue past your lips.

When you finally had to pull away, you both gasped for air. He pressed his forehead against yours as if to steady himself.

“Woman…” he groaned, “You’re going to be the death of me…”

Your face was flushed as you looked up into his hungry blue eyes.

“I’m going to get a shower,” he said as he pulled away to lift his shirt off over his head. “I’m fuckin’ exhausted.”

You couldn’t stop your eyes from traveling over his muscular back and torso as he made his way into the bathroom.

You waited in the bedroom for him to finish his shower, getting changed into some comfy pyjamas. You listened to the sound of the shower running and tried not to think about the water rolling from his body as he scrubbed the sweat and grime away from the concert tonight.

When he finally came out, he was towel-drying his hair. Your breath caught in your throat as you saw him in the nude. You’d seen him in many states of undress, but somehow never failed to be astonished by how beautiful of a creature this man was.

Robert retrieved some boxers from his luggage and pulled them on. He turned around to see you waiting for him on the bed. A chuckle escaped his lips as he shook his head.

“What?” you asked.

“Most women I take back to my room are usually waiting for me in less clothing than that.”

Your eyes narrowed, and you glared at him. He plopped down on the bed beside you.

“Don’t look at me like that,” he said while widening his eyes and causing his lower lip to quiver. “You know you’re the only woman I want.”

You ran your hands through his wet blond hair as if you were petting the mane of a domesticated lion. “I thought you were tired.”

He leaned back on the bed, pulling you against him. “I am… but that’s never stopped me, has it?”

You couldn’t stifle your giggle as you leaned down to kiss him softly. You nuzzled your nose against his, and he gave you an adorable smile.

You crawled to the foot of the bed, draping his legs in your lap. He propped his head up to look at you.

“Lay still for a moment, will you?” you said gently.

He murmured wordlessly as he leaned back on the pillows. Your hands kneaded at the soles of his feet, trying to loosen his muscles. He groaned softly.

“That feels good,” he murmured as you massaged up his feet to work on each individual toe.

“Does it?”

He nodded into the pillows. “I’ve been on my feet all day. Those platform heels are hell to prance around in for three hours straight.”

As you started working on the other foot, his body seemed to be fully relaxed now. He stared up at you with appraising eyes, like a cat who was content after being thoroughly stroked and petted.

Robert let out a content sigh once you finished. “I can’t tell you how much I needed that…”

You grinned, feeling pleased with yourself.

“There’s just one problem…”

Uh oh.

“What?” you asked wearily.

“You’ve made me need a much deeper massage in… more intimate places.” A devilish gleam was in his eyes.

Before you could even react, he pulled you hard against him, igniting every nerve in your body with a ravenous kiss.
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