Submissive Robert | By : TheFairyWithBoots Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Led Zeppelin Views: 243 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: No disrespect is intended towards any of the real people mentioned in this fic, it is simply based off of their public personas. |
Robert was sitting in his hotel room, focused on the program that was playing on the television when she came out of the bathroom. She smiled when she saw him. She had finally been able to take some time off work to come on tour with him. Robert didn’t seem to make any plans to leave his hotel room today since their manager advised them to stay in to avoid the swarming paparazzi.
She walked up behind him and ran her hands softly through his hair and massaging his scalp, leaning in to plant a kiss on his cheek. Robert placed his hand over hers, not breaking his focus from the program.
She placed a hand on her hip. “I hardly ever see you when you’re off on tour. And when I’m finally able to break free from my job for a few weeks, you want to watch some silly program?”
His gorgeous blue eyes glanced up at her. “It’ll be over in a few minutes, love.”
She sat down beside him. “Are you upset that I didn’t want to go to the party Bonzo is throwing in his room?”
“What? No, it’s fine. I’d rather be here with you anyway.” Robert said while kissing her head softly.
She smiled softly, leaning her head over into the crook of his neck as he continued to watch the program. Robert smiled softly and stretched his arm around to run his fingers through her hair, massaging her scalp gently.
“I’m really glad you’re here, darlin’…” he told her.
“I am too…” she said.
After a few minutes of him focusing on the program, she sat cross-legged on the couch. “You can go up to the party if you want to… I don’t want to keep you from your friends.” Bonzo was his best friend and she knew he’d want to spend time with Jimmy too.
Robert glanced over at her. “No, I don’t want to go up there without you. Not with all the drugs and other women… I know you’re not into that lifestyle. I’d rather be up here with you, my love…” He took her hand in his and kissed it gently. She couldn’t help but smile softly.
“But Bonzo‘s your best friend… I don’t want to keep you from him.”
“I can hang out with Bonzo any day of the tour, okay? You hardly ever get to come on tour with me, so I’m going to spend as much time with you as I can…” His eyes travelled behind the couch to where the bed was before he looked back at her with a hungry and predatory look that lasted no more than a second before his serene smile came back and he put his focus back on the program.
The look he gave her was very brief but she couldn’t help but feel a chill run over her when she saw it.
When the program finally ended, Robert switched the TV off and turned to her, wrapping his arms tight around her waist, pulling her up against him. Even after the several years they had been together, he never failed to make her melt in any way he touched her. He murmured her name as he pressed soft and loving kisses on her lips, all over her face and down her neck. He softly murmured her name when his lips reached her ear. When his teeth scraped at her ear softly, she felt suddenly wet between her thighs, and that was all it took.
She gently unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his chest which was just begging to be kissed. Robert kept his gaze on her as she ran her fingers over the soft curls of his chest hair. She felt him breathe in sharply when she began to kiss his collarbone and down his chest. Her hands rubbed over his shoulders and down his chest until she was stroking and teasing his nipples. She smirked deviously when this caused him to arch slightly into her touch.
Her soft kisses turned into gentle love bites as she kissed up his chest until she reached his nipples. She felt his hand go to her hair as she wrapped her mouth around one of them, licking it. He let out a soft moan which was like music to her ears, as she tried to savor that sound for as long as it lasted.
He didn’t stop her as she began to undo his trousers, his prominent erection poking through, straining the fabric of his boxers.
She smirked up at him. She could feel him pulsing with need even through the fabric.
“You like this, don’t you?” Robert’s voice was tense and whiny, not something she was used to hearing.
“Hmm? Whatever do you mean, my dear?”
“This. Having me at your mercy. Keeping me on the edge.”
She shrugged. “It’s a nice change, isn’t it? You’re usually the one teasing me…”
She pulled his boxer’s down and his hard cock sprang free, already dripping with precum. Her eyes lit up and she looked up at his face. He looked at her with longing.
He whimpered her name softly. “Please… I need you…”
She stroked his shaft ever so gently, causing him to buck his hips off the couch. She took his cock in her hands, wrapping her mouth around it, swirling her tongue around the tip, the salty taste of his precum upon her tongue.
Robert gripped her hair tightly, moaning loudly, a sound which she loved very much. “F-fuck…!” he groaned.
She smirked, pulling back and pressing small kisses to his tip as she felt him twitch in her hand. “I’ve barely gotten started…” she whispered seductively.
He groaned her name. “Unnghh… you little minx…”
She took him into her mouth, and he leaned back on the sofa, arching his back and exposing his neck and chest, a sight that caused a wave of pleasure to shoot straight between her thighs as she sucked him off faster and faster.
He moaned even louder, gripping her hair tightly as he thrust his hips up in time with her sucking, fucking her mouth, her name as well as a string of obscenities rolled off his tongue.
She sucked faster, her head bobbing up and down as his cock hit the back of her throat, causing her to gag slightly, but she controlled her gag reflexes and kept going as her eyes watered.
Robert’s breathing became uneven, and she could tell he was getting close. Before he had the chance to cum, she grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed hard, causing him to let out a whimper that sounded so delicious to her.
She took him out of her mouth and smirked down at him, wiping her mouth. He looked so beautiful when he was helpless. His gorgeous chest was heaving as he panted heavily, his angelic face glistening with sweat.
“What…are…you…doing…?” he panted, and she watched as the color drained out of his face as she got up, leaving him unsatisfied after teasing him for so long. “No… no, you can’t do this to me!” She smirked and walked away from him and towards her suitcase. “No, this isn’t fair! Get your pretty little arse back over here and finish what you started!”
He was pleading with her, his voice desperate.
“Hmm… I don’t think so, love,” she said as she pulled two scarves out of her suitcase and wrapped them around her neck. “How do these look on me?” she asked nonchalantly.
A look of disbelief came across Robert’s face as she pranced around the room seductively, twirling her scarves around as if she was some sort of burlesque dancer. He got up off the couch, pulling his trousers up so that he didn’t trip over them. And then, with a dangerous and predatory glare, he lunged at her, pulling her against his chest and kissing her lips hungrily, almost angrily.
She threw her arms around his neck, kissing him back fiercely after he had taken the bait. He brought his hands up under her rear before lifting her up and carrying her to the bed.
She wrestled with him on the bed, battling him for dominance and pinning his arms above his head, and straddling his waist. His chest heaved as he glared up at her, panting heavily.
“Darlin’… what exactly do you think you’re doing?”
She smiled and slid his shirt off his shoulders before unwrapping the scarves from around her neck. She watched the color drain out of his face as he realized what they were for now.
“We’re going to try something a little different today, my love.” she said as she tied his hands to the bedpost with each scarf.
He whined but didn’t stop her, the aching bulge in his unbuttoned pants throbbing with anticipation.
“Please… let me cum… I’m begging you… it hurts!” he whined, and the tone of his voice only turned her on more.
“I might… if you’re a good boy…”
Robert’s cheeks turned pink suddenly and she smirked at the sight, loving the idea of the “Golden God” lying so helpless and flustered beneath her. “W-what do you want from me…?!”
She smirked and lifted her shirt over her head, freeing her breasts. She didn’t bother wearing a bra today. He stared hungrily up at her, as if he wanted to devour them.
“I want you to call me ‘mommy.’”
His cheeks were as red as ever now. “W-what…?!”
She smirked and unbuttoned her shorts, pulling them down along with her panties and crawling onto the bed, completely naked, and laying beside him.
“I want you to call me ‘mommy,’ and beg me for that sweet release I know you’re aching for.”
Robert was stammering as he looked up at her, his eyes drinking in her gorgeous body, savoring every curve. He wished more than anything that he wasn’t tied to the bed so that he could hold her beautiful breasts in his hands and delve his fingers into her tight little hole. But he knew that was why she had him tied up; to torture him. To have him look but refuse to let him touch.
“M-mommy… please, let me cum…” he whined, as it obviously pained him to have to submit to her.
She smirked and crawled to the foot of the bed. She turned to face him, drinking in the sight of his figure lying flat on his back with his hands bound. She reached her hand between her legs and began to massage her aching clitoris as she watched him look so helpless while tied to the bed.
His manhood raged and throbbed as he was forced to watch her masturbate. She quietly moaned Robert’s name as her finger’s dipped in and out of herself, causing her honey to drip onto her fingers.
He couldn’t take it anymore. His throbbing cock was about to spring out of his pants.
“Mommy, please!” he begged, the sound of his voice nearly sending her over the edge as her face contorted with pleasure, only making him whine even more. “Please just get over here and fuck me!”
She pulled her fingers out of herself before crawling over towards him and holding them over his mouth. He opened his mouth and she stuck her index and middle finger into his mouth, allowing him to lick her honey off of her fingers.
At last, she straddled his hips, yanking his pants and boxers down, allowing his aching cock to spring free. After giving it a few teasing strokes, she slid it easily into her throbbing pussy. They both moaned in unison, their faces contorting with pleasure as her hips seemed to move of their own accord.
Robert writhed in his restraints, letting loud moans escape his lips as she grabbed at his shoulders and bounced on top of him, her beautiful breasts on display as she threw her head back, moaning right along with him. He wanted to hold her, to grab at any piece of her flesh that he could but knew that he was glad that she made him wait like she did. The way her walls clenched his throbbing cock made him realize she ached for him just as much as he ached for her.
She leaned down and shoved her breasts into his face without breaking the rhythm, her hands gripping his head and burying themselves into his golden blond hair. He licked and sucked on her breasts greedily, his hands convulsing in his restraints as he was getting closer.
“M-mommy, I-I need to cum…” he whined into her breasts.
“I know, baby…” she whispered soothingly and she felt a knot form in her stomach, and that was how she could tell she was getting close. “Let’s cum together, okay my love?”
He nodded into her breasts, whining ever so slightly. She began to bounce faster and he bucked his hips up to match her rhythm. She leaned back, causing him to gasp for hair as if he had been drowning. She clutched one hand onto his shoulder as she rode him, the knot in her stomach slowly starting to unravel, and she could no longer take it. She began to cry out.
“R-Robert, I-I can’t take it anymore, I-I’m gonna-“
He cut her off with a wailing moan as he shot his hot seed deep within her, and she felt herself tumble over the edge shortly after, cumming hard around him. They both moaned in unison as she rode out the waves of her orgasm, her hands clawing down his sweat-glistening chest as he arched his back of the bed the same way she had done so many times before with him. She felt a rush of adrenaline as she finally felt the power that he had held over her so many times before, but now it was in her hands.
She eventually collapsed on top of his chest, their naked bodies entwined, the only movements coming from them were their chests heaving as they breathed heavily, and their heartbeats touching.
Finally, Robert spoke. “I love you so much.”
She smiled softly and kissed his lips. “I love you too…” she said with a grin. “You were such a good boy…”
He laughed softly. “You ought to come on tour with me more often… this is too good to have to wait for…”
She kissed his chest softly. “It was worth waiting for though…”
He nodded with a sated grin on his face. “It was…” And then his voice turned awkward. “Erm… you can untie me now…”
She grinned. “Oh, right. Sorry, Robert.” She untied the scarves from the bedpost, freeing his hands and he rubbed his wrists to bring the blood circulation back into his hands. “I hope I wasn’t too rough with you.”
“Oh no, love, it was wonderful,” he said as she rolled off of him and lay down beside him. He pulled her tight up against him, blanketing her with the warmth of his body. “For now, I just want to hold you, darlin’…” But then his tone turned dark. “But you do know that I’m going to have to get you back for that little stunt you just pulled… maybe not tonight… maybe not tomorrow night. But I will get you back for it.”
Excitement and fear rushed through her at the thought of what he had in store for her. She grinned as she rested her head against his bare chest.
“Yes, darlin’, I know...” she whispered sleepily as he gently stroked her hair and kissed her forehead lovingly. She began to slip into a sated sleep.
Yes, she knew. And as fearful as she was, she was looking forward to it.
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