Temptation | By : KruspeKreame Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 3141 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction! I do not know Richard Kruspe, Combichrist, or Rammstein,and I do not profit from these writings. |
Days upon days had passed no real word from Reesh at all. I had already bought my ticket for the Rammstein show at the IZOD center. Lucky me I had gotten a GA ticket this time. I was very excited to see Reesh again. The tour had not started in NY, and he was about to come back to the states to start the tour in LA. Reesh was due to come back to the states Monday, I had hoped to receive a text from him, one could only wait and see. I logged onto my computer and signed into face book, it seemed just like any other day. I started up my itunes, and started to listen to music. My music was pretty loud so I couldn’t hear much else around me; the only way to know if my phone went off was to see its screen light up. After about an hour on face book playing games I had closed up face book and went to watch TV. I never carry my phone on me when walking around the house, when the show was over I came back to my computer and my phone had gone off, I could tell because the light was blinking. “One missed call” I scratched my head, I clicked the call and it was Reesh. He had left a message on my voicemail. “Hey you, its Reesh, Ill be in LA a few days before the rest of the guys. I wanted to fly you out here and take you on tour with us. I wanted to spend a lot more time with you, get to know you. I think you’re great; I really look forward to seeing you. I bought tickets for you, pick them up at JFK tomorrow afternoon, your flight is at 5pm.” I saved that message and packed a suitcase. “What are you doing” my husband asked me. “I’m packing, what does it look like I’m doing” “Where are you going?” he asked “Flying out to CA. Someone bought my ticket out there. Ill be back in a month” I said. “Why a month? Who are you seeing, who are you staying with” “I’m going to stay with my boyfriend Richard, get off my back.” “Who the hell is Richard.” he asked. “You know Richard, from Rammstein, he’s my boyfriend. I’m going on tour with them. He wants me there.” I responded. “You’re a sack of shit, you’re lying.” “Fine you don’t believe me, I’m telling the truth, take it or leave it.” The morning finally arrived. I barely could sleep. Hubby slept on the couch because he was mad at me. Why, I didn’t know. I grabbed my suitcase, my purse, and headed out the door and to the airport. I needed about 3 hours to get through security, and an hour to get there, so I left the house at around 12-1pm. I was really excited to see Reesh again. I text Reesh, “I’m on my way to the airport now, I will see you soon, I miss you” He text back, “I just got in, Ill wait at LAX for you. I’m looking forward to seeing you again.” I smiled as I went up to the ticket counter. “I have a ticket waiting for me, under the name Rebecca Fernandez” “Ah, I see you.” she gave me my ticket, and took my luggage; my fees were paid for already, so I took my ticket and went to go through security and to my gate. It had taken a lot less time than I had anticipated, so I hung out, got some coffee and waited outside my gate. I looked at my ticket, first class?! I was amazed he had spent that money on me. I was looking forward to this, I never flew first class. I was outside the gate for about an hour and the plane had arrived at the gate, I looked out the window and watched them load luggage and food onto the plane. They were going to call us soon. I waited near the gate door because I was going to be called first. I was so excited my stomach was in knots. Lucky I took Dramamine a little while ago otherwise I would be throwing up mid flight. I never really liked to fly. They opened the door and called the first class passengers, that was me. I showed them my ticket, got onto the plane and took my seat. This seat was so comfortable, and the legroom was amazing. I put my seat belt on, and waited for the other passengers to take their seats so we could finally take off. I text Reesh one last time before I had to turn off my phone. “Hey, I’m on the plane, were about to take off, see you soon” I turned my phone off, and they closed the plane door and we moved away from the gate. The flight was uneventful, I managed to sleep the entire way there, I was tired, I didn’t sleep well the night before. We landed at LAX, which jilted me awake. We pulled into the gate, and I turned on my phone. I text Reesh. “Just landed, meet you at baggage claim?” he text back. “Already there.” I smiled and got out of my seat, grabbed my purse, and left the plane. Walked as fast as I could to baggage claim to get my suitcase and to meet with Reesh. I looked at the board to find out which belt it was coming in on and made me way over. I waited patiently for my bag. I was getting a bit impatient since I really wanted to meet up with Reesh. I yawned and as I closed my mouth I heard someone behind me, I didn’t mind it since it probably was another passenger, until I felt arms wrap around my waist. It was Reesh! He put his head on my shoulder, he felt warm and smelled so good. I turned around and hugged him so tightly. He kissed me so passionately and deeply. He missed me, I could tell. I missed him equally as much. People were going “awe” around us. I pulled away just as the bags were coming out onto the belt. I saw mine about a minute later, I went to grab it and Reesh reached his hand out and grabbed the bag and lifted it with ease off the belt. His strength turned me on. I love a strong man. He wheeled my bag, and his out the curb and we caught a cab to his hotel. We checked in, and made our way to the room. He had bought his acoustic guitar with him, the rest of his gear was with the rest of the Rammstein gear, in Europe. We were both tired, we put our suitcases in the corner, and lay in bed under the covers and watched TV. We had fallen asleep cuddled together in bed. We woke up at 1am, ordered room service, we were both really hungry. The food came and we both ate quickly I didn’t even think I could eat that fast. Our hotel was right on Hollywood Blvd so we decided to take a walk around. Not a damn thing was open, except for a supermarket, and a star bucks. We walked into star bucks and got some iced coffee then walked to the supermarket. The one thing I really loved about California was the fact that hard liquor was out on display like regular groceries. In New York we have liquor stores for that stuff. We picked up a few snacks to take back with us, a bottle of vodka, and some Jack Daniels. We went back to the hotel, put all the groceries on the table, broke open the Jack, and opened some coke and mixed some jack and coke. We laid in bed, and watched some porn, I found it funny how we were just watching it like a normal movie. After a few jack and cokes I was feeling a bit drunk, as was Reesh. His heart was beating a million times a minute and he was warmer than usual, I blamed the liquor. “What are you thinking?” I asked him “I don’t know, I just enjoy your company.” He said I wrapped my arms around his waist and lay my head on his chest. I snuck my hands under his shirt, caressing his belly. He squirmed “Your hands are so cold” He said He turned toward me, put his hands on the small of my back and pulled me in closer. He was so warm and inviting. He looked deeply into my eyes as we heard the moaning coming from the TV. “I always loved the color of your eyes, a deep shade of caramel they remind me of.” Caressing my face and pushing the hair out of my eyes, he exhaled. I could smell the liquor on his breath as I assumed he could on mine. He pulled me in closer yet again. His cheek was brushing against mine, I took a deep breath through my nostrils, I enjoyed the smell of his shampoo. He ran his hands through my long black hair taking deep breaths in and out. His body was so warm against mine, despite the 90 degree weather here in LA the room was surprisingly cold. He pulled his face away from mine and looked back into my eyes again. This time it was different, it was a different look than before, a look I have not seen from anyone before. He ran his hand down my cheek and toward the nape of my neck. He pulled my neck upwards toward him and pressed his lips against mine. There we a brief second where shivers ran up and down my spine, just like the first time I had met him, the first time I kissed him. He longed for me as I did him. I opened my eyes during the kiss and for a second I looked at him, I could see every wrinkle, every line on his face. Over the years I have known Rammstein and have lusted for this man, being in his arms, kissing him is more than I could have ever imagined, I think I am falling for him, and not in a fan way anymore. I really needed to know this man, not for the lust, but for the love that I feel growing in my gut. I closed my eyes again and bit down on his lip fairly hard. He seemed to enjoy it even though he pulled away. He turned his head toward the TV to see what was so eventful on this porn we were ‘watching’, he shrugged and grabbed the controller and turned it off. “I would rather enjoy your body than watch that” he said as he pushed my shoulders down flat onto the mattress. He climbed on top of me pinning my shoulders onto the bed. I could handle his weight and I did enjoy sex a bit rough. He put most of his weight on my shoulders and lowered himself onto me, burying his face into the pillow my head was laying on. He turned his lips toward my ear and whispered “Throughout the cities on my tour and the months I was away you were always on my mind. I cannot stop thinking about you. I want you to be mine, I am falling for you. The reason I flew you out here and to have you with me on tour is because I want to get to know you, inside and out. All those complex layers.” “Richard, in all these years I have known Rammstein from afar, I never even imagined this. I always wanted to get to know the real man behind the guitar. RZK the man, instead of RZK guitarist for Rammstein. I am falling for you.” I looked up into his eyes, they were starting to water. I put my hand on his cheek. “Don’t you start to cry. You will make me cry, and it will ruin this mood.” I said with a chuckle. “You make me happy. The happiest I have been off the stage in a long time” I put my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me and kissed his forehead, moving down to his eyes and his nose. I kissed his cheeks and his chin. I kissed the corners of his mouth and the top and bottom lip. I love being close to him, feeling the warmth of his face next to mine. I just wanted to be here forever. I thought in my head, “You are both drunk, I know these feelings are real, they have been for a long time, but is this the best time to ‘make love’, is this the best time to be professing your love for each other, in this state of mind. I think I will wait until morning and then this shall be the better situation to talk about it in length. Maybe over breakfast” “Richard” I said out loud “Yes hunny” he responded “Would it be ok if we just held each other tonight, I want to feel your arms around me tonight, I want to fall asleep like this.” He nodded, and I nestled my head into his chest and fell asleep.
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