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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.

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Chapter contributed by : KruspeKreame

We left the hotel and hopped on the train uptown to central park. It was a nice day, fairly warm and a bit cloudy. We walked hand in hand through the park to the zoo. I enjoyed the animals, we fed the animals in the petting zoo. I giggled because the tongue tickle my hand. The sky was getting increasingly dark. I was afraid it would rain, because I didn’t have an umbrella and neither did Richard. Just as I opened my mouth to speak the sky opened up. We got soaked. It was a warm rain so I didn’t mind standing in the rain. I looked at Richard as the rain trickled down his face and off his chin. In a silly effort I tried to wipe the rain from his face. I turned away from him and started to twirl and dance in the rain. Richard seemed to love to watch me enjoy myself in the rain. Mid twirl he grabbed my waist and pulled me in close.
“I really enjoy watching you dance. Maybe later you can do that for me?” he said winking.

“Haha, maybe I will.”
I looked deep into his eyes as the water trickled down our faces and down our shirts. Richard wiped his finger along my lips to catch some rain and put them to his. He put his hand on my hair, which was soaked naturally, and pulled my face to his and kissed me. This felt like something from the movies, kissing in the rain. I never been kissed like this before. I was lost in the moment I didn’t even notice it had stopped raining.
“well, now were soaked. What now?” I said.

“Well lets get some dry clothes. Lets go buy you some. I could use a new shirt anyway.”
We walked out of the park hand in hand and got on the train downtown to Herald Square to Macy's. It wasn’t long until Richard had been recognized, the downside of dating someone famous I guess. The girls wanted pictures and autographs. I sighed and sat back as they drooled over him. He didn’t seem interested in their advances he looked back at me once or twice and smiled.
“Your girlfriend?” one of them said.

“Yes.” He said.

“I am insanely jealous of you.” she called out to me.
I smiled back at them, forcing it because I wasn’t amused at all. They walked away and Richard turned back to me and planted a kiss on my lips.
“I'm your girlfriend now?” I said

“I have a connection with you that I haven’t had with a woman in a long time. I want you to be with me” he said

“I want to know something, Don’t be offended at all please. But there are rumors and such that you aren’t faithful to your significant others. Please tell me they’re not true. I don’t want you to hurt me” I said with a cracking voice
“Listen, I wasn’t faithful in the past because I was so caught up in the impulses that was groupies. Now that I am 44 I have set my priorities straight, I want to settle down and have more kids.”

“Are you telling me you want to have children with me?”

“maybe in the future, but I shall live in the now, now lets go get you some clothes you’re gonna catch a cold with this AC in here up full strength”
We set out for the plus size section, I wasn’t that skinny yet I wasn’t obese, I was about a size 14. Richard seemed to love my curves. I found a pair of shorts, a plain back tee, and a pair of sneakers Richard bought a black button down shirt, a black tank top, a pair of dark jeans, and a new pair of boots.
It was around 2pm when we decided to go for lunch, there was a good steakhouse nearby and we sat down to eat. He was noticed again by some girls who secretly were taking our picture. I got up out of my chair and walked over to them.
“You know that taking pictures of people without their consent is rude, and illegal. Just a fair warning. Now stop it, were eating” I told them.
I walked away and sat back down.
“That was hot. That turned me on seeing you angry like that” he said. “Oh by the way, were going out tonight do you have any sexy attire?”

“I think I have a corset and a short skirt at home. We could head to my place and I could run in quick.”

“OK” he said smiling.
We finished our lunch and hopped on the train to my place. He waited outside while I went inside and grabbed a black and white corset, a black skirt and a pair of black and pink platform boots.
When I came back outside Richard was on the phone, he was speaking German so I assumed it was Till.
“Till, Michelle, and we are going out tonight, where? That’s a surprise, now lets get back to Manhattan shall we?”
We hopped on the train and made it back to Manhattan in record time. We got up to our room and I hopped into the shower to rinse all the rain water off and to make myself presentable again. Richard knocked on the door,
“Hey we got to leave soon, you almost ready?”

“Ill be out in a second.”

“I need to shower too mind if I join you” He said opening the door and walking in.

“Sure why not, saves time and water.”
He stripped and stepped into the shower with me. He stood behind me as I was face first in the water washing my face. Richard grabbed the soap and started to wash my back.
“Richard stop that, you’re turning me on.”

“Oh really now, so I cant do this.”
he said as he pulled me in close his chest against my back and his dick rubbing against my ass. He reached his hands under my arms and onto my breasts, squeezing them hard. I could feel his no longer flaccid dick poking my ass. At this point my pussy was aching with excitement, I wanted him inside me, badly, I wanted him to bend me over right here in the shower, spank my ass, pull my hair and fuck me silly. He ran his hands from my breasts down my stomach and to my pussy, he rubbed it gently.
“I can feel you throbbing, your pussy is aching.”
He said as he took his hand off and moved his hand to the middle of my back, he pushed with a good amount of force enough to make me bend at the waist. He backed up a few steps to check the view. He placed his hand on my ass, rubbing it in a circle. Then he removed it, not even a second later, he spanked my ass, really hard. I knew that would leave a park, Ouch. I screamed.
“Fuck Richard that was hard.”

“Too hard?”

“No such thing as too hard with me”
he smiled as he grabbed my hips and entered me with such force I squealed. I arched my back in pleasure. He took one hand off my hip, I thought he was going to spank me again, oh I wished. My wish was granted as he spanked me again, harder than the last time. He reached toward my head and grabbed my hair, a big handful, and pulled. My eyes squinted in pain, this was a good type of pain, I moaned very loud as he fucked me with such force I thought his dick would come out of my mouth. He gave me another good slap in the ass as I came, he came soon after.
I straightened and turned toward him.
“What the fuck was that?” I asked him.

“I could sense that was what you wanted.” he responded.
I nodded and grabbed the soap and washed myself and then handed him the soap. He washed himself quickly and we both got out and wrapped towels around us as we put on our makeup. He did my makeup, I really admired his skill, he had the coolest eyeliner pen, liquid eye liner in a pen. I threw on some red lipstick, why Richard had that in his makeup kit I don’t know. He had everything imaginable. I came out into the living room area and grabbed my clothes. I threw on my bra and panties, which were made from red lace. I threw on my skirt and corset, they were both extra tight, Richard seemed to enjoy it as he looked at me already wanting to rip them off. Richard finished getting ready, he wore a black button down shirt and pants similar to his stage pants except in leather. I text Michelle that we were ready and to meet us in the lobby.
“Meet you there” she text back.
I grabbed my purse and threw it over my should as Richard and I walked out the door and to the lobby.
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