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the after party	By : IRNotAmused Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 6611 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: "This is a work of fiction! I do not know Richard Kruspe, Till Lindemann or Rammstein, and I do not profit from these writings.

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After the lights came back up we made out way backstage to catch up with the guys. I followed the path of wet drops along the hallway down to tills dressing room and slipped into the room re-closing the door behind me.
His sopping wet pants were in a pile on the floor, a small puddle collecting around them, other bits of costume and clothing was strewn around the room. He came out of the tiny bathroom toweling his head dry. I smiled as he dryed himself off, he still hadn't noticed me standing there yet.
He was a wonderful sight to behold, so tall and broad, water collected in tiny drops on his chest trailing down in tiny rivers here and there. I unconsciously licked my lips and moved forward a few steps further into the room.
he took the towel and wrapped it around his shoulders, he looked so tired and worn out, i just wanted to hug him to me and never let go. He spotted me then and smiled his eyes lighting up, some of the weariness leaving them.
"you look like you need a nap" i said.
"you look like you want to eat me alive." Till said back with a sly smile.
I just licked my lips, slowly and deliberately. Watching his reaction both on his face and lower where water dripped slowly down his still damp body in tiny rivers. I walked slowly over to him running my hands up his chest across his damp skin.
"your overdressed" He mumbled, and bent down to nibble on my neck, It tickled and i giggled at him.
He reached down and pulled my top off, up over my head and went to work on the buttons on my pants making quick work of them letting everything slide down to puddle at my feet leaving me bare. I kicked them off to the side and slid my hands up over his chest and around his neck pulling him down to me for a kiss.
he cupped my ass and lifted me up, sliding me along his body and settling me against his chest. I wrapped my legs around him still kissing him, our tongues dueling. i ran my hands through his damp hair as he lifted me slightly and impaled me.
he spun around and my back hit the wall and i make a breathless oomph sound, he broke the kiss to nibble on my neck, biting and licking here and there while his hips worked, driving us both high into the clouds.
I could feel an orgasm building up fast and it hit me suddenly and I moaned rather loudly, my fingers tightening in his hair. I dragged his head up and pulled him in for another kiss, bitting his bottom lip lightly, he moaned low in his throat and pounded into me harder making me orgasm once again.
I broke the kiss this time to lean down and bite his neck, hard then licked the abused spot and bit it again. He landed his neck back his hips moving almost franticly now and when I licked and bit him one more time he let loose with a long, loud guttural growl.
He stood there for a moment and i laid my head on his shoulder, panting and out of breath. he lifted his head and kissed me gently, tenderly, then set me on my feet again. he took my hand and led me to the bathroom, taking time to wash us both up.
I found my clothes and got redressed as he pulled on some dry clothes as well, i noticed he didn't bother with underwear again and i giggled a little. he eyed me with a questioning the giggle.
"you such a commando" i giggled again.
He grinned at me and wiggled his eyebrows which only made me laugh harder. We finished getting dressed and headed out the door to the party, i had hoped to skip it and just go back to the hotel and enjoy him to myself but I understood he had to go.
when we got to the door i looked around, seemed we were the last ones to arrive, i noticed Richard across the room, hair now free of the glitter, and Becky and Paul were at the liquor table. There was a computer with some speakers hooked to it and there were people taking turns picking songs.
"I’m going to go talk to Becky and get a drink, ok" i said looking up at him. he nodded and headed off over in Richards direction.
i grabbed a bottle of Smirnoff ice off the table and slid up beside the two conspirators popping the top and taking a long drink.
"can you sit" i asked becky.
"is that a trick question?" she said
I just laughed and took another sip. "do i have wall imprints on my butt?" i asked
"a bit of a kinky question for a public setting eh?" at this point paul decided to make himself scarce and i laughed at his retreating back.
"that didn't take much." i said. "think he’s blushing?"
"i never took paul for a prude"
"if he is i will have so much fun teasing him." I grinned
"Awe, don’t be mean to the poor thing. he did just get dickuh to the face"
"awe but its fun." i said.
"meaniehead"
"now what do we do" i said looking around
"drink ourselves stupid?"
"that won't take much" i said
"for you"
"i think I’m going to take it easy, I’ve got plans for till for later."
"i am pretty sure Richard has cut me off. So stupidity it is for me." she grabbed the bottle of tequila and served herself a generous portion.
"he will get over it, just butter his ego" i advised her.
"i cant help it but call him princess richard now" she said
"to his face, your braver than me" i said. I wouldn't call him princess to his face, that would just be subside.
"I did that in the shower and he gave me the ugliest look"
"wow"
"I don't think I’m on his good side at the moment, with i thought was impossible since he doesn't have one."
"you could offer to inflate his ego?" i said and winked
"Hmm, not such a bad idea, Ill just stand here and drink until i can't stand anymore."
"well, I’m not carrying you out."
"ill leave that up to the men with big arms"
just then there were some flashings of the camera coming from the other side of the room, we turned our heads in time to see a shirt come flying off and hear the gigglling of girls as they crowded around till and richard.
"oh boy, here it goes again." she said
"till looks less than pleased i think."
"richard is all smiles like always, like a kid in a candy store. he’s so easy to please"
"of course" i said
just then i spotted richards face turn sour and he shot becky a dirty look, i suspected the word princess had been used.
"crap" becky said and ducked under the table.
"what are you doing?" i said. As if hiding would solve anything, she looked a little strange hiding under there.
"hiding" she responded from under the table.
"coward, I’m going over there." i put on a brave face and headed over toward the still giggling girls. No way was i going to let them paw at till like he was some kind of tasty treat they could share.
"good luck" she said peeking her head out from under the table.
I tried to catch Till's eye as i headed over toward him, he had his standard 'i'm indulging you' look on his face. The girls were really crowded around now, vying for his attention. They giggled and tried to puff up their chests to catch his eye, i reached my hand up and waved at him from the back.
Till finally spotted me and looked a bit relieved to see me, I gave him an amused smile and winked. I heard him mutter some excuses to the girls and they sighed loudly in disappointment as he brushed passed them grabbing my hand and leading me away.
"they looked very enthusiastic." i said to him as we headed for the liquor table to get him a drink.
"use to be i would have sampled each of their charms like a bittersweet buffet." he said " but now i have found a sweeter treat." He smiled down at me.
"Such a charmer." i said smiling a huge smile back up at him.
I noticed just then that some of the fangirls, the half dressed ones had started singing along to some poppy tune, singing off key about getting some guys number. one of them was singing extra loud and very off key, i cringed just listening to her.
Just then i spotted becky against the wall sitting down listening to the girl and well on her way to being completely smashed. It made me so angry that he would just ignore her over some stupid glitter in his hair, he was such a prissy diva sometimes.
I went over to her, "if he keeps ignoring you I’m going to rip his arms off and beat him with the wet end" i told her.
"he'll get over it" she told me.
"If you say so, i still think he’s being a prissy little prick."
Just then the crowd got quiet, and a mic started buzzing with feedback.
"well, i think its time for karaoke?" The crowd cheered loudly. "Who's up first."
"I'll go" i heard paul yell rather drunkenly from the back of the room.
"Me too" i heard another voice say, it sorta sounded like Schneider.
They fiddled with the laptop and drunkenly laughed for a few moments as they picked a song. God knows what they would come up with, i wished i had my camera with me just then.
When they finally picked one and grabbed the mic's and swung around to face us the first few notes started and my mouth hit the floor, then i giggled and laughed and almost collapsed back into till's arms.
I could hear him snicker behind me as he put his hands on my shoulders and stood closer to me.
They stood there and sung back and forth to each other
'i love myself, i want you to love me' they started to sing
'when i feel down i want you above me'
'i search myself i want you to find me'
'I forget myself, i want you to remind me.'
they sang together, i couldn't stop giggling and laughing at the picture they made drunkenly singing about touching themselves. the room erupted into cheering and laughing as they sung the song.
Then they got to the spoken part, almost as if they had planed it.
"i want you" says paul.
"I don't want anybody else" says Schnyder back
"and when i thing about you i touch myself" they said in unison.
paul moaned out the first Oo, Schnyder moaning out the second Oo-oo then together the moaned out loud and long the final Ahhhhhhhhhh.
the room was going nuts by then with everyone cheering and laughing at them.
When they were done Richard went up to the machine, i wondered what he would pick. he looked through the songs as paul and schnyder left the makeshift stage to many high fives.
When the song started i immediately recognized it as Robert palmer, Simply irresistible, I loved that song. I started dancing a little in front of Till now moving my hips and reaching back to put my hands on his thighs dancing for him.
I had to admit Richard sounded damn good up there singing that song. I hoped Becky was still here to hear him sing it but i suspected she was already too drunk to appreciate it even if she was.
I closed my eyes swaying to the music, i was sure Till was enjoying it too if his roaming hands were any indication.
when he finished i Stared to head toward the door intending to try to sneak till off somewhere more private away from the giggling fan girls half our ages who kept trying to sneak closer. Someone had picked Billy idol, cradle of love but i didn't recognize the voice and they sung slightly off key.
We were almost to the door when Richard came up to us. "Do you know where Becky is" he asked, "She isn't in here."
"No, the last time i saw her she was getting so drunk she couldn't see." i bit back anger but then decided the stupid diva needed to be brought down a peg.
I went off "she’s probably off somewhere throwing up feeling like shit because you couldn't take a stupid joke you twatwaffle. You’re such a fucking diva sometimes, it was just your stupid hair and it washed off, plus the fans loved it and thought it was on purpose.” I was talking rather loudly by the time i got done, i got right up in his face letting him have both barrels.
I could feel tills hands on my shoulders and he pulled me back away from Richard. Then lifting me off my feet and carrying me down the hall away from him. "Jackass" i called back down the hall as he watched till cart me off his eyes wide, shock on his face.
He stopped briefly at his dressing room reaching down and grabbing my bag and then still carrying me headed out of the arena and back to the hotel. It was pretty late and there were only a few stragglers hanging around now.
We must have been a sight with him carrying me all the way, i wasn't sure what he was thinking so i let him carry me and didn't put up too much of a fuss. When we got to the hotel the people manning the desk eyed us but didn't say a word.
We got to the room and he threw me on the bed, "feel better" he asked.
"Yea, i do" i said and stripped off my shirt throwing it at him with a smile. Then my pants came off and i tossed those at him too.
"We have an early flight to Toronto in the morning." he said with a smile.
"Awwwww," i scooted up the bed and pulled back the covers, lying down. I patted the bed next to me. "Come join me?"
He stripped without another word joining me in the bed, i cuddled up to his side but he pulled me over him so i was laying on him again. "Aren’t i heavy this way" i asked curious.
"Not at all" he said and held me close. I laid my head down on his chest listening to his heart as i drifted off to sleep. I was drifting in and out of sleep when i thought i heard him whisper "Ich liebe dich"
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songs used:
The Devinils - i touch myself
Robert Palmer - simply irresistible
and
billy idol's - Cradle of love
thank you for reading, IchLiebe Dich!!!
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