the after party | By : IRNotAmused Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 6610 -:- 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. |
I woke up the next morning with a splitting headache. I stumbled to the bathroom and splashed water on my face.
"ok that didn't help"
"what's wrong?" Richard said opening the door and turning on the light.
"fuck! Turn it off."
"hangover eh?"
"ja. I guess so." I said
"go lay in bed and I'll bring you some Motrin." he said in a whisper.
"ok."
I walked slowly back to the bed and plopped down. My head was killing me. Richard came back a few minutes later with two Motrin and a glass of oj.
"thanks love."
"no problem."
"I am so stupid."
"no you're not, I shouldn't have acted the way I did."
"well yea."
"no breakfast then I'm assuming? Nauseous?"
"yea a bit."
He just giggled.
"Well ill pack your things up then we have to get on the plane in 3 hours. Canadian customs are pricks."
I just lay back in bed under the covers as Richard turned on the light and packed up. When he turned on the light I assumed he was finished. I got up, reached for my hoodie and threw the hood over my head and walked into the lounge. Michelle and till weren't there.
"they still sleeping?" I asked Rich.
"dunno, if they are it's on them to get on the plane."
"true. Got any crackers?"
"I think so. Stomach unsettled?"
"a tad."
He looked through the cabinets and found a bag of saltines.
"good?" he said holding them up.
"perfect. We're gonna need some Dramamine for me for the flight. I don't fly well."
He giggled
"Ok will do!"
I ate the saltines greedily and motioned to Rich to bring me something. He brought me some more OJ which I drank hastily.
"we need to get going soon. I'm not gonna check on Till because he's a big boy and can take care of himself and if he misses the plane than tough shit."
The two of us walked down to the lobby, my hood over my head the whole time.
"hey rebecca!" paul yelled.
"ahh" I yelled.
"sorry, hungover?"
"Ja."
"how are you though?"
"I'm good, we're good, thank you for taking care of me."
I threw my hood down, hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. He smiled at me and I threw my hood back up and walked out the door and into the cab. I squinted at the sunlight and pulled the hood tighter over my eyes.
We arrived at the airport in a few minutes, paid the fare and went to our plane. The Combi guys and most everyone else was there already. Richard took the liberty of purchasing my Dramamine and gave me two tablets to chew before takeoff. I got onto the plane and took a seat strapped myself in and tried to take a nap.
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till n' michelle >
I was awakened the next morning when till shook my shoulder, "hey, we are going to be late"
"I don't wanna go mom" i mumbled, still asleep. He laughed at me then, waking me up all the way. I sat up in bed. "i'm up" i said.
"come on, we have a plane to catch." he said, still laughing.
We hurried and got dressed, i noticed we had very little time left to catch the plane, i really didn't want to miss it. i spend a few minutes in the bathroom while he got our bags togther and had them taken down stairs.
We headed down to the lobby all ready to go, Till must have called down and had a cab called for him while i was in the bathroom because there was a cab waiting. The cabbie piled our stuff in the trunk and took off, rather fast if you ask me, toward the airport.
We made it there in record time after a hair raising ride in the cab and got through to the plane rather fast, our bags were taken and rushed through to be put abord. We were about half way to the plane when the stuardis yelled somthing about hurring up, Till being a smart ass simply lifted me off my feet throwing me over his shoulder.
"hey" i said thumping him on the back.
"your too slow" he said "its faster this way."
Till didn't set me down when we got there and simply carried me onto the plane, past the smirking stuardes, making everyone crack up laughing. I smacked his butt, "put me down."
He dumped me into a seat and sat down next to me, i narrowed my eyes at him. "manhandling me before coffee, your a brave man." i said to him. He just winked and grabed me some sort of cold mocca coffee thing off the cart as it passed, handing it to me.
"my hero" i smiled as i shook it opening it and downing some.
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Becky & Richard
We landed about a half hour later in Toronto, I was feeling a tad better so I threw my hood down, I needed to anyway or Canadian customs and for them to stamp my passport. We all shuffled off the plane and waited with everyone else in the customs line. The customs man was very nice and stamped my passport and welcomed me to Canada. We all piled into a van that took us to our hotel. We checked in and I threw my bag in a bedroom and ran to take a shower, I was still in my pjs after all. I took a hot refreshing shower, threw a towel around me and walked out into the bedroom to get clothing.
"feeling better?"
"lots."
I bend over and unzipped my bag, the towel which I half assed put around me fell off and I heard Richard giggling. I felt his cold hand on my bare ass only a moment later.
"Hey! Taking advantage of me now?"
He laughed as he put his other hand on my other cheek.
"Ok that's it!" I said as I forgot the clothing and stood up and turned toward him.
He had shed a few layers of clothing while I was bent over so all that was seperating me and him was about a foot and a few layers of cotton. He ran his hands over my stomach and over my hips. I grabbed his hips and pulled him against me, our flesh touching, he was warm and welcoming. I ran my hand up ad down his chest, slowly running my hands over his pecks which were shapely and firm. He pulled me in closer and I moved my hands down toward the band of this shorts. I yanked on the slightly and pulled them down. We were both in the buff now, just enjoying each others scent and skin. I smirked slightly and pushed him over onto the bed.
"what did you do that for?"
"because, I am taking charge. Now lay back."
He was accepting of his 'fate' and put his hands in the back of his head. I smiled and climbed on top of him. He smiled widely an I teased him, rubbing myself along the length of his cock. He bit his lip as I lowered myself onto him.
"sit up." I ordered.
"alright"
He sat up and put his arms tightly around my waist. I moved my hips in a circular motion, his cock hitting all the right places. I moaned loudly and sank my teeth into his collarbone as I came violently. Moments later he follower suit, sinking his teeth deeply into my neck.
"Where did you learn that?" he asked
"You don't live 28 years and don't pick up a trick or two."
We just sat there for a few moments and took it all in. Canada, I felt a bit free being in another country with this man.
"well I'm going to need to shower again."
He giggled and I climbed off his lap. I picked up my towel and we head to the bathroom. I turned on the water and hopped in, Richard followed. He grabbed the soap and washed my back, he handed me the soap and I washed his. I rubbed the shampoo in his hair and he in mine. We rinsed off and hopped out of the shower, I combed my hair and put it up in pigtails. I was planning the day in my head, I wanted to walk around, we had the day off I wanted to go shopping. I planned my outfit out and left the bathroom, I got a plain pair of bra and panties out of my suitcase and put them on. I gathered a plain black shirt and a plaid skirt out of the bag. I got out a pair of knee high socks and dug around for my knee high boots which were at the bottom of the bag. I put on my outfit just as Richard walked out of the bathroom.
"Nice." he said with a smile.
"I want to go shopping and I want to look good."
"well looking good you have mastered."
I smiled at him and walked to the bathroom to put on some makeup. A simple black eyeliner was all I needed. I walked out of the bathroom when I was finished and Richard was dressed in a simple pair of dark jeans and a v-neck shirt. I grabbed my phone and text Michelle.
'what are we doing today?'
'don't know, got any ideas?'
'you know Toronto better than I do.'
'there's a mall close to here we can check out, I'll run it by till.'
After a few minutes I got a response.
'Till hates shopping but he said go ahead without him'
"shopping it is!'
"awesome! I need a new shirt!' Richard said.
I walked out of the room and out into the lounge. I sat on the couch and waited for Michelle to come out of her room. She came out about twenty minutes later with a
smile on her face.
"were dragging Richard shopping!" she exclaimed.
"ha dragging not so much. He wants to go!"
She laughed
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We got to hot topic and Becki made a bee-line for the skirts. Richard laughed a tad as he walked slowly around the store. He spotted some nail polish out of the corner of his eye and headed over there, Michelle wandered around until she found the intimates section.
"Hey Michelle what you think of this!" she said as she held up a blue plaid skirt.
"Me likey, Richard?"
"Huh oh, sexy." he said from across the store.
Richard lowered his head back into the makeup/nail polish section. Becki made her way over to the intimates section with a few skirts in tow.
"whatcha looking at?" she asked Michelle.
"I don't know honestly. I want something for Till but I have no idea."
"Get something simple but sexy. He will appreciate it either way."
She nodded as she picked something up from the rack. Becki looked around for a little and picked out a simple polka dotted bra and panty set.
"Hey!" Richard yelled from across the store.
"what?" they said in unison.
"What you think?" he said as he held up a combichrist shirt.
The girls both burst out laughing.
"Richard put that down."
They laughed as they made their way toward jewelry and accessories.
michelle spotted a pair of invader zim gir suspenders and grabed them, then wandred around a bit picking out a couple more things for later.
"what about this one?" he yelled as he held up a Rammstein shirt.
The girls just laughed harder.
"Shameless self promotion." I yelled.
"Theyre the best band in the world!" he yelled back.
"We know! That guitarist guy is really sexy." Becki said.
He giggled as he put the shirt back.
Michele spotted the lanyards then, picking up one with Gir on it, to hang her backstage pass on. Waving becky over to pick one out for herself.
when we were done we made out way to the checkout counter and richard insisted on paying both women argued but eventually let him have his way. They decided to get coffee next and they settled at a table at the food court, becky went to get the coffees.
"i want to get her something" Richard said
"like what" michelle asked
"something simple, but nice." he answered
"um, try a braselet?" michelle said thinking, "perhaps a charm one you can add to."
He hummed to himself thinking. "good idea, stall for me i will return shortly."
"alright casanova," michelle said smiling "just dont take too long"
Becky came back to the table a short time later with three coffee's. "wheres richard?" she asked
"he said something about grabing something quick and he would be right back." michelle answered sipping at the coffee.
They sat there talking for a few more minutes untill richard returned, he didn't seem to have any bags with him but he was smiling. "mission acomplished" he said vaguely.
"good" michelle said back
Becky looked back and forth between them then shook her head and sighed. They wandered around a bit longer looking at the various shops that the large mall had to offer. after a while Michelle begged off with the plead of a headach and left back for the hotel to catch up with Till.
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Phew thats finally up. hopefull it won't take that long to get the next part up :)
thanks for reading, love you guys <3
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