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Temptation	By : KruspeKreame Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 3140 -:- 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.

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In the months following the Rammstein show I had experienced a bit of a withdrawal and a depression, so much so that my friends and family began to worry about me. My depression had started to worry my husband and it put a strain on my marriage.

“I’m so bored” I text Amanda from Chemistry class.
“Hey moca, Emigrate is touring, they just announced it” she responded.
“When do tickets go on sale?” I asked.
“They go on sale tomorrow for NYC”

I tried to contain my excitement, it didn’t work very well and I squeaked. I was really lucky that the PELL grants came in and I had some money. I was so excited to see Richard again. The Rammstein show was not enough. Luckily it was pretty late and I was really tired, so as soon as I got home I passed out. Tickets were going on sale at noon the next day so I was up bright and early to wait on Ticketmaster to get some tickets. At 11:59am I pressed refresh and tickets went on sale. I immediately bought the best ticket I would, which was of course GA. Well, anything at that venue is GA anyway, but I planned on getting there bright and early to get the best spot front and center. I was so excited to see Emigrate, even more so that he was playing in an all GA venue. The show was a month away, and it couldn’t come fast enough.

The days seemed like one big long day, and it felt like forever. The day before the show had arrived, I was hardly able to contain my excitement, I hadn’t felt like this since Rammstein. I was real lucky that it was April, and warm outside because I had planned on getting to the venue at 5am. Manda thought I was nuts. I just shrugged it off. I woke at 2am. I was determined, and there is NOTHING that could change my mind. I got dressed, packed some extra clothes just in case it rained, I had bought an Emigrate CD a while back and I brought it with me just in case. I grabbed my iPod, phone, and camera, and left. I had remembered to charge them all because of what happened at that Rammstein concert. I was nearly going insane with excitement, I could barely contain myself all the way to the venue. Lucky for me, the trains ran smoothly, and I got there at 5am. I was actually surprised that no one was there. I took my place near the doors of the venue, and sat down. I was playing with my iPod and my phone and chatting on msn to pass the time. The next person showed up at 8am. Sat down right behind me. It was a girl, I decided to chat her up to pass the time. We talked for a while about ourselves, Richard, Rammstein. She was a really cool chick, I gave her my email and my number. The next people to show up were at 11am. The time seemed pass quickly. We had seen a van pass by us with all blackened windows, and pull up in front of the venue. I turned to Megan(the girl behind me)

“HOLY SHIT ITS REESH” I said just before the door opened.

I was totally right! It was him. Everyone went nuts and called out his name, as did I. He walked up to me and greeted me, I was always a sucker for his accent,

“Hello, I am so glad you came out to see me. What’s your name” he asked.
“I’m Rebecca. I am so excited to see you, I was disappointed because I didn’t have a good seat at Rammstein back in December, I am very happy I am to see you.”

Richard had smiled and turned to go into the venue, I called out to him and he came back.

“Can I have a hug?” I asked him.

He smiled widely and gave me the biggest hug, and then went into the venue. I turned to Megan, and said

“He smells to good. I should have told him du reichst so gut.” I laughed and she did too.

It came to about an hour before doors, and the line had become very long, around the block and then some. My friends Sara, Marie, and Stephanie had all text me to see where I was. I told them That I was in front, and they came to see me. They had their places saved and they wanted to see me. Megan had told them that Richard gave me a hug, I had the biggest smile on my face and they all laughed at me. They went back to their spots and the doors had opened. I was the first in of course, they pulled me aside and gave me a bracelet, I wasn’t entirely sure what this was until they told me.

“You’re a VIP, after the concert go downstairs and you can hang with the band.”

I smiled so wide and tried to not jump up and down. I rushed into the venue and took my spot, front and center. There was an opening band which I didn’t know anyway, they were pretty good, I had written down their name on my iPod to check them out when I got home. Marie and Sara had made their way behind me, I had text them asking them to come and get some money to get me some merch. I gave them $100 to get me a shirt, a poster, and whatever they thought would be awesome. They came back with a bag filled with two shirts, two posters, and some pins. I smiled so wide and thanked them profusely. I put the bag between my legs on the floor to prevent it from being crushed. I anxiously waited for the show to start. The venue went all dark, everyone screamed, including me, Richard came on stage and they all yelled louder. He was just so sexy, I loved this man. He looked dead at me, I had heard once in an interview that he concentrates on a lady in the audience as he played. I was his lady, this made me more excited than I let on.

Before I knew it, it was over. I was sad, but I had a guitar pick, and a drumstick to show for it. I said my goodbyes to Megan, Marie and Sara, I wish I would hang with them, but I had some pressing issues to attend to, aka hanging out with Richard. I waited for the venue to clear out a bit before heading downstairs. It was very comfortable downstairs, I had been to this venue a few times before. I waited on the couch, got a drink, and talked up Joe Letz for a while before Richard had come out. I turned to him and smiled. He came up to me and gave me a hug. I nearly shook in excitement. The three of us chatted up for a bit, then Joe had to go. I gave Joe a hug and he left. It was just me and Richard. We chatted it up, I think there was a puddle of drool in front of me as I spoke. I loved his accent so much. We mostly talked about me, a few things about him because as with a lot of celebrities most of their life is online for everyone to read. He told me personal things, like what kind of food he liked, and what was his favorite beer, and such. My legs had gotten tired and I went to sit down, Richard sat right down next to me and put his arm around me. Secretly I had not been surprised I didn’t slide off my chair and onto the floor. We had continued to talk for a good two hours, until they told us to leave. I was planning on going home, but Richard had asked me to come with him to a bar down the street.

Him and I had walked down the street to the closest bar and we had a few drinks. I had become a bit drunk, which is a bit uncharacteristic of me. I guess I felt the need to give myself some liquid courage. Richard had become a bit tipsy also and we were standing in a corner near the bar, my back to the wall, and him in front of me. We still were chatting, the substance of the conversation was very odd, we were talking about religion, which is very uncharacteristic of both of us. After a while we had run out of things to talk about, we were silent for a little while trying to think, I looked up because I had thought or something to say and his face was right near mine. His body was pressed against mine, I put my hands on his chest, I always loved that chest, I ran my hands up and down his chest. I moved my hands to his arms, that was my favorite feature about him besides his beautiful eyes. His arms were around my waist, I looked up at him and stared into his eyes, they were so beautiful.

“You’re beautiful” he said to me.

I was taken aback, did I just hear that from one of the men I had idolized and lusted for more than a decade. I opened my mouth to say something and he had put his hand on my neck and pulled my face to his, our lips pressed against each other, shivers ran down my spine. He was so warm, his lips were so soft. He pulled me in closer, and ran his tongue around my lips, my arms filled with goose bumps. We interlocked tongues, I could tell he enjoyed it because of my tongue piercing. He was driving my insane, I just wanted to fuck him right there and then. I think he could sense that too. He pulled away, and said

“lets go to my loft.”

I nodded, and we walked to the train, hand in hand.

We got on the R train downtown, he lived in Soho. We got off the train and walked a few blocks to his place. He opened the door and let me in. This place was so beautifully decorated, I was in awe. I sat down on his couch, and he went to the kitchen and got us some snacks. Some popcorn and pretzels. It was nice to have something in my stomach since I had not eaten for a while. He sat next to me and put his arm around me, I curled up to him, I was cold. He turned on the TV, and we curled up together and watched for a while. I needed to pee so I asked him where the bathroom is, and he told me. I got up and walked to the bathroom, as I was on the toilet I was thinking to myself.

“Is this real? Am I dreaming or something?”

I splashed myself in the face with water, dried off and went back into the living room. He was gone. I looked in the kitchen, not there. I went down the hall to his room and knocked on the door. It wasn’t closed well so I just went in. He was standing there in his underwear, I assumed he was changing his clothes. He turned to me,

“Well, not much you haven’t seen.” he said with a chuckle.

“Well, you haven’t seen any of me, so that’s the adventure now is it” I winked at him.

I took my jacket off and lay it on the bed. I was wearing a tight low cut top. I saw his eyes light up. I was always well endowed, and had large breasts. I chuckled because he acted just like a man would at the sight of some large breasts. He started to walk toward me. I signaled to him to stop. He stopped dead in his tracks. I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and lifted it over my head. His eyes lit up like Christmas lights. I still signaled to him to stay put. I reached for my pants, I unbuttoned them and let them fall. I step out of them and throw them on the bed. I signaled to him to come hither. He looked me up and down and walked toward me, I threw my arms around him and he his arms around my waist. We kissed passionately, much more tongue than before at the bar. We both started to sweat, I grew even more wet as time went by, I thought I might need new underwear after this. Richard grabbed my ass and lift me in the air, he seemed to do it with ease, which I enjoyed, not many people were able to pick me up. We backed into the wall, I hit it a bit hard, I squeaked. I liked it, it had turned me on. We had turned and he placed me on the bed. I lay there as he stood over me, it seemed like he was just enjoying the view, or he was planning his attack. He moved to the foot of the bed, and started to rub my feet. It felt amazing, what his plan was I don’t know, but I liked it. He kissed the top of my feet and started to kiss up my leg.
“Wait a second” I called to him.

He looked at me.

“Can you explain everything you are doing in German, an odd request I know, but it just adds to the excitement”

He nodded and proceeded to kiss up my leg, explaining each and every kiss in a beautiful language, spoken by a beautiful man, with a beautiful tongue. He reached my inner thigh, he reached up and took my panties off exposing me to the air. It was a bit chilly. He kissed all around my thighs. I wanted him so badly. I wanted him inside me. I wanted to see if the deluxe version of Liebe Ist Für Alle Da and the dildos it came with were anatomically correct. He spread my legs apart and stuck his tongue deep inside me, while rubbing my clit. I arched my back and moaned. He seemed to know just what turned me on. He seemed to enjoy my taste and was licking every inch of my pussy like he was a kitten lapping up milk. I was close to orgasm, my legs started to tremble, and all of a sudden he stopped. It was pure torture. He continued up my body kissing my belly. He took off my bra exposing my breasts to the air. It was chilly so my nipples were already hard. He played with my nipples with his thumb and index finger, as if I wasn’t wet enough it just made the situation worse. He licked them in a circular motion, sucking on them every few seconds. He left my breasts and kissed my neck. He bit down really hard on my neck like a vampire would. I screamed. It hurt, but in a good way. He kissed up my cheek and up to my lips. A quick kiss and he got up. He stood in front of me, he pulled off his underwear, exposing his cock to the air. I thought to myself

“Holy moley I was right. They ARE anatomically correct” I smiled.

I sat up and put my feet on the floor and sat in front of him his cock about chin high. I looked up at him as I licked it, I lick the head in circular motion making sure my tongue piercing was rubbing against all the nerves in his cock. I stopped abruptly and look up at him. I lay back down on the bed, he followed suit. He lay on top of me, his cock rubbing against my clit, it felt really good. I wanted him inside my so badly, my body beckoned him. I felt his cock throbbing against me. I couldn’t stand it anymore and threw him off me, I climbed on top of him and shoved his cock inside me. I was never known to be the patient type. I move myself slowly up and down on his cock. He grabbed my waist and held me still, and thrust inside me. It hurt, but in the best way possible. He threw me off of him and I landed on my stomach. He rose to knees and positioned himself behind me. I knew immediately what he wanted and I raise my ass into the air. This was my favorite position so I was far from complaining. He entered me again and thrust hard and fast, I loved it and moaned very loud.

“Richard spank me!“ I yelled

He hit my ass so hard that I definitely knew it would leave a mark, but I didn’t care. He grabbed my hips and thrust harder and harder, my legs were shaking and I was on the verge of collapse, I started to spasm violently and screamed to loud that I thought that the president would hear me, as I came. I collapsed onto the bed, but he wasn’t done yet, he flipped me over and entered me again, rubbing my clit as he thrust, he was slower this time, gentle you could say. I stared into his eyes, those eyes, they could turn the ice burgs into puddles. He smoothered my face in soft kisses, I loved it. He thrust a few more times and he moaned one last time and came. He gave me a soft kiss and lay in the bed next to me. I was so tired I felt like falling asleep right there, and I did.

I woke up around 8am the next morning, I was sore all over. I was really warm though because I had Richard at my side all night long. I turned toward him, and he was fast asleep. I got out of the bed and got dressed, I didn’t want to leave him. I was really angry at myself for falling asleep and not going home last night. I went into the living room where my purse and my merch from the show were. I picked up my phone and there was 5 texts, and 10 missed calls. Most of them from my husband. How to explain to him why I didn’t come home last night. I read the texts first, some where from Manda, some were from Megan, and some were from Sara. I answered all of them, telling them exactly what happened. Then I checked my voicemail. He legitimately seemed worried. I called him back,

“Where the hell are you, where were you, what happened.” he asked.

“Listen, I had drank a little too much at the show and my friends from the island took me back to their place to sober up because they didn’t want me going home like that. I am sorry that I didn’t call you.”
He hung up on me, he seemed legitimately angry at me. Just as I put my phone down Richard came into the room, in a towel.

“Hey, when did you get up?” he asked.

“I just got up, I went to go check my phone.”

“Do you want breakfast?”

he asked, to be honest I wasn’t hungry, I didn’t want to leave, I wanted to stay there the whole day, but I needed to get home.

“I have to go home now, my husband is worried.”

“You’re married? I didn’t know that” I nodded.

“I will come back later maybe, Ill go home and change my clothes. Give me a call, I left my number by your clock” I said.

I walked up to Reesh and kissed him deeply. I didn’t want to leave, but I did.

I had gotten home around 11am. I walked in to the house and he was waiting for me. He was fuming,

“I’m sorry, I really am” he didn’t believe me.

I brushed him off and went to take a shower. I took a long hot shower, changed my clothes and got on my computer for a while. I updated my face book, loaded my pictures onto face book. As the last picture loaded my phone rang. It was Richard, I smiled as I answered. I tried to keep it on the down low just in case.

“Ill be coming by later. Let me eat, and get some coffee and Ill be out the door.”

I threw on some makeup, fixed my hair, and picked up my jacket to go back out. I was stopped at the door.

“Where are you going you just got home”

“I’m going to meet up with Manda.”

“yea right, I don’t believe you, whatever, go have fun with your boyfriend.”

he always assumed I had boyfriend when I went out, I always thought it was stupid.

“I don’t have a boyfriend, I’ve told you this. I’m going out, bye.” and I left.

I took the train back to Reesh’s place. Knocked on the door and he let me in. He has been practicing, I smiled because I always wanted to hear him play in a casual environment. I sat on the couch and he sat next to me with an acoustic guitar.

“have any requests” he asked.

“Can you play my favorite Rammstein song, Sonne”
He nodded and played it, sang along too. I was in heaven. My husband never really played a song I requested. He finished and asked for another request.

“Weisses Fleisch” I said.

I really wanted to hear that solo. I smiled as he played. I enjoyed this. He started to play songs, some I didn’t recognize.

“What song was that.” I asked as he finished the song.

“it’s a new Rammstein song” he said.

He put his guitar away after a few more songs. It was around time for lunch, so he went to the kitchen and made us some sandwiches. We curled up on the couch and ate lunch and watched TV. Now this is the life. Cuddling on the couch with someone you care about. My phone was ringing off the hook, I chose to ignore it, but after the 6th call I answered.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“Beck, I’m sorry, I over reacted. Let me come out and see you”

“Listen that’s not a good idea, I’m far away, it would take a long time. Ill be back later.”

I said that as a hung up. I turned back to Reesh and sighed. I sat back down and we watched a movie. Half way through the movie I got a text. It was from Manda.

“Moca, what you doing”

“I’m at Reesh’s place”

“Prove it”

I closed out the text and took a picture of me and Richard, and sent it to her.

“Wow, you were serious this morning”

“Indeed I was.”

I closed out the texts and we went back to the movie. The movie ended around 5pm. We decided to watch one more movie and then go out for dinner. That movie ended, and we got our things and left to get something to eat, I picked the place. We went to, a steakhouse uptown, I heard it was good. We ate quickly because both of us were hungry. We spend an hour wondering around Manhattan before returning to the flat. It was around 10pm when we returned.

“I had a great time, I leave for Europe tomorrow morning, Rammstein tour in Europe and Australia, and then back here to the states.”

I frowned. I enjoyed his company.

“I need to get to sleep I have to leave really early for the airport.”
I gave him a hug, and a long lingering kiss. I didn’t want to go, I didn’t want him to go, but he was coming back in 3 months for a US leg of the tour. That was the only thing to look forward to. I walked out his door. I got down the block and look back. I missed him already.

I got home around 12am.

“You had fun?” I was asked.

“Yup, had lots of fun. We went to a bar, and then to a hookah place, then to get food. I’m tired, I’m going to sleep”
I went downstairs, changed into my PJs and lay in bed with my phone beside me. I fell asleep a few minutes later. I was woken up by a text at 5am,

“I know its really early, I just thought I would text you to say goodbye. I will see you in 3 months.”
I smiled, and fell back asleep.
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