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Aftercare	By : TheFairyWithBoots Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Led Zeppelin Views: 233 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I obviously make no claims to the characters in this story. I own nothing but a dirty imagination and write for my enjoyment and hopefully for the enjoyment of others as well.

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Robert had warned you that he would get back at you for tying him to the bed and fucking him last week. He had kept you anticipating it all week until you had thought that he had forgotten about the whole ordeal. Perhaps that had been his intention, you thought. To wait until your guard was down before pouncing on you.
But nothing had prepared you for what he had in mind. The teasing that you had done to him last week was nothing compared to what he had done to you in return; kissing your most sensitive areas, leaving bite marks and hickeys everywhere his mouth could touch, and fucking you so relentlessly into the mattress, you nearly forgot your own name.
You laid in bed afterwards, feeling disoriented from the intense night of passion. Bruises were left on your thighs where he had gripped you so tight, and bite marks were left from your neck all the way down to your breasts. He had left no part of you untouched. You felt sore and achy, yet satisfied.
Robert looked down at you with a smug grin once it was all over. It made you want to slap him but it had all felt so good, you couldn't.
The grin faded from his face when he pulled the covers off of you and saw the bruises he had left on your thighs. Concern filled his face.
"Did I hurt you?" His voice was soft as he ran his fingers gently over your bruises.
You shook your head quickly, not wanting him to feel guilty. "No! I mean... I'm a little sore... but I wanted you to do everything that you had done. Please... don't feel guilty about it."
He sighed and got up, pulling his boxers on before going into the bathroom. You laid there for a few minutes, hearing the water running in the bathtub. You rolled over onto your side, wondering what Robert was up to in the bathroom.
He came out a few minutes later and went to the small kitchenette to put some tea on. "I've run you a bubble bath. It will help with the soreness. And the tea will help you relax." The smug dominant Robert was gone now, and he was desperately trying to make things up to you for being too rough in bed.
"You don't have to do this..." you say as he stood over the kettle, his wild mane of golden hair a mess.
Robert shook his head. "I want to. Come, darling." He lifted you gently out of bed and carried your naked body into the bathroom. You held onto him, keeping your arms around his neck. He had to have put some sort of bath bomb into the hotel bathtub because the water was now pink and floral scented with suds reaching out past the edge of the tub. The water was hot against your skin as he placed you into the bathtub. You relaxed in the hot, scented water, feeling your muscles loosen.
Robert sat down in the floor behind the clawfoot tub, gently splashing water over your hair before he began shampooing your hair. The feeling of his hands on your scalp made you close your eyes, leaning back into his touch. You took in a deep breath, the scent of the shampoo filling your senses. It wasn't your usual shampoo. It smelled flowery and fruitful.
You moaned softly as the hot water poured over your scalp to rinse your hair. You leaned back, wanting to feel his skin against yours in the hot water.
"Does that feel good?" he asked while closing the distance between the two of you and kissing you softly on the cheek, leaning in close as if his lips were just begging for a taste of yours.
You nod. "Yeah..."
He gently pushed your wet hair over your shoulder before he began massaging your shoulders. The sudden pressure on your tense muscles surprised you but you quickly relaxed into his masterful touch.
"How about this?"
You nearly lost your train of thought when his hands had moved up to firmly massage your head.
"Y-yes..." you let out a quiet sigh of pleasure. "Please don't stop..."
Robert’s hands continued to work down your scalp, down your neck and finally began working the sore muscles of your lower back, his strong fingers kneading into your back. You let out a quiet gasp.
"Am I being to rough?" he asked gently.
You shake your head quickly, not wanting his ministrations to end. His hands seemed to know exactly where you needed him the most.
"No, Robert..." you let out another sigh as if trying to hold back a moan. "That feels incredible..."
He leaned over and gave you a gentle kiss on your neck. "I'm glad, darling..."
You turn around in the hot scented water to face him. He smiled softly and his eyes travelled down your flushed body, lingering on your breasts, as if contemplating the ways he wanted to ravish you all over again.
You reached up and ran your hands through his smooth golden locks, pulling him in for a passionate, heated kiss. He didn't waste any time, kissing you back in equal measure, his tongue making its way into your mouth.
You moaned into the kiss, and his hands continued to massage your body, except this time, he began massaging your breasts and arse.
You gasped against his lips.
Robert smirked against your lips. "You're intoxicating, you know that?"
Your hands traveled down his tone chest and to his waist where the waistband of his boxers were. "You're one to talk..."
He let out your name in a small groan.
"Get in the tub with me..." you whispered softly, longing to feel his body against yours in the hot water.
"Darling...you know that if I do that, then I won't be able to stop myself."
You continued to stroke his hair. He leaned his head against yours. You knew that was his weakness. He loved it when you played with his hair. "Then don't..."
You pull him into a passionate kiss, your hands snaking around his shoulders and neck and opening your mouth to welcome his tongue. You felt a small growl erupt from his chest, and for a moment, you worried that he might be as relentless with you as he had earlier.
His attention was broken when the sound of the kettle whistling rang out from the kitchenette. Robert untangled himself from your embrace to go out of the bathroom, only to come back with two tea cups that he had filled with chamomile tea.
"Here you are, love." He handed you the cup, and you smiled, accepting it graciously. You took a sip, the herbs calming you down.
"Thank you... Get in the tub and we can finish our tea together," you said as you watched Robert sip his while perched on the toilet with the lid down.
He glanced over at you, smirking as he placed his tea cup in his saucer. "You're a greedy thing tonight, aren’t you?"
You shrugged and watched as he removed his boxers, biting your lip as you saw that he was hard again. You moved over in the pink water to make room for him. He settled down in the water behind you before pulling you close to him, your back resting up against his chest. You smiled as you nestled yourself against his chest as you continued to sip the chamomile tea he had prepared for you.
Robert pushed your damp hair to the side before pressing a small kiss to the back of your neck again and continuing to massage your shoulders. You relaxed into his touch, reveling in the feeling of his skin against yours. He was pampering you and treating you like you were his goddess.
You sighed as you felt his fingers kneading your sore muscles. "Robert... that feels really good..."
He pressed another kiss to the back of your neck again. "Anywhere else feel sore?"
You sighed and leaned your head back over his shoulder, the heat of his body combined with the hot scented water making you feel relaxed and drowsed. You felt like you could melt right into him.
Robert trailed his hands down from your shoulders to cup your breasts, kneading them in his hands. You bit your lip, trying to hold back a moan. You turned your head to look him in the eye. He smirked before pressing a kiss to your lips.
You gave into the kiss, returning the same amount of gentle passion.
After a few moments you pulled away. Robert’s hands moved to your hips as you reached for the shampoo at the side of the tub. You turned around, gently wetting his long blond hair before lathering your hands with the floral smelling shampoo and began shampooing his hair. He smiled softly as he relaxed into your touch.
You continued to work your hands through his hair, taking extra time to massage his scalp. You straddled his waist in the bathtub, the feeling of your wet skin sliding against his was ethereal. You could feel him become harder; massaging his scalp was always a quick way to turn him on. Once his hair was fully shampooed, you took the bar of soap and began soaping up his chest, brushing your fingers over the light bit of chest hair.
Robert let out a soft groan as he looked up at you with heavy lidded eyes. "Are you trying to end up on your back again, my love?"
You bit your lip and grinned, leaning in to kiss his lips softly. His strong arms snaked around your waist, causing the kiss to become more firm and passionate. You couldn't hold it back anymore as you moaned into his mouth. You nibbled on his bottom lip as you reached your hand down into the water, wrapping your hand around his hardened manhood.
Robert let out a groan and grabbed you firmly by the hips before turning you around and pulling you tightly against him, your back pressed firmly against his chest. Without warning, he reached his hand down into the water to press his finger against your clit. You couldn't hold back your cry of surprise. He made a soft shushing sound into your ear as he began to gently yet firmly massage your clit, knowing exactly what you needed. You let out a strangled cry, your hands gripping the side of the tub as pleasure coursed through your body. Your clit stung with pleasure as his skillful fingers manipulated it.
"R-Robert... I-I can't..." The water splashed around the two of you as you writhed against his hand. He held you firmly against his naked body with his strong arm while using his other hand to work his magic on your clitoris. Your walls ached for his fingers to penetrate you. But his fingers continued to rub you until you felt a knot form in your stomach. You panted and turned your head, needing to feel his lips against yours.
His mouth found yours in a searing kiss before his fingers delved into you. You moaned hard into his mouth as you continued to grip the side of the tub so hard, your knuckles turned white.
The water continued to splash around you as his fingers thrust themselves in and out. Your hips writhed and thrust against his hand, the pleasure becoming far too much for you to bear. Robert whispered softly into your ear: "Just relax, love. Let me take care of you..."
And take care of you he did. He worked his masterful fingers into you, knowing all the right places to touch. He whispered softly into your ear, encouraging you to not hold back your sounds of pleasure. You let out strangled cries of pleasure, moaning his name as his fingers continued to delve into you while his thumb worked itself on your pulsing bud until at last, you came hard around his fingers. Your back arched against him as you collapsed back against him. The bathroom mirrors were fogged up with the combination of the hot water and your intense body heat.
Robert chuckled into your ear before pulling his fingers out of you. You whimpered softly, wanting more.
But he wasn't finished with you quite yet. Keeping your back turned to him, he lifted you up by your hips, and set you on top of his hard cock. Your mouth fell open in pure ecstasy as he impaled you from behind.
He didn't need to tell you what to do next. His hands guided your hips, working you on top of his cock. You wished you could see his face right now; you could hear him let out loud moans that other men would consider unmanly to make. But Robert wasn't shy when it came to vocally expressing his pleasure.
The hot bathwater felt lukewarm against your skin due to your combined body heat. You could feel him thrust up into you deeper and deeper, your walls clenching around him as your combined symphony of moans echoed off the bathroom walls. You rode him, the scented water continuing to splash around the two of you.
Robert sat up in the tub, wrapping his arms around you as he continued his thrusts. He reached his hand down to play with your clit again, and your hands released from the sides of the tub, splashing hard into the water. You let out a strangled cry as he pressed his mouth against your ear, tugging your earlobe between his teeth. He breathed heavier into your ear, and you could tell he was getting closer.
“Come for me, darling…” he whispered gruffly into your ear in between pants.
Your body seemed to shake loose on its own as your back arched sharply against his chest. Your moans echoed off the bathroom walls and you felt his warmth shoot inside you as he wailed out a loud moan, thrusting hard into you from behind, causing the bathwater to splash out onto the tiles as he rode out his orgasm. You panted heavily, settling down on top of him, resting back against his chest. You heard him pant heavily, catching his breath as he grabbed you by your hips and slowly pulled out of you.
He washed both of you off with the loofah before rinsing the shampoo out of his hair. You were still breathing heavily as you watched him from across the bathtub. He caught your gaze before leaning in and giving you a soft, tender kiss.
“That was incredible, my love…” he whisper softly.
You reached up to stroke his damp hair out of his eyes. “I love you, Robert…”
He gave you a soft, loving look. “I love you too, my dear…” He stood up and stepped out of the bathtub. “Come on, the water’s getting cold. And I need to get this water cleaned up off the floor so that housekeeping won’t fine us.”
You giggled as he helped you out of the bathtub, wrapping you in a fluffy towel, and pulling you into a loving embrace as he led you back into the bedroom. You reached for your suitcase to get some warm pajamas out but he shook his head, guiding you to the bed in nothing but your towel.
“No, no, dear. I will keep you warm tonight.” He lit a scented candle on one of the bed side tables. The sheets still smelled of your combined body sweat from your earlier romp in the sack. The bed was warm and dry though and you snuggled into the blankets as you waited for him to finish sopping up the water in the bathroom.
Robert came out a few minutes later to pour you another cup of chamomile tea before sliding into bed beside you, blanketing you with his naked warmth.
“Thank you…” you whispered as he reached for one of his Tolkien novels on his bedside table.
“For what?”
“For everything, silly.” You ran your hands over the light fuzz on his chest before resting your head there, feeling his heartbeat against your ear. You closed your eyes. This to you was heaven. “Robert?”
“Hmm?” His voice caused his chest to rumble and vibrate against your ear as he softly turned the pages of his novel. It was a pleasant feeling.
“Can you read to me?” You closed your eyes, basking in his warmth. “Until I fall asleep?”
You felt him press a light kiss to the top of your head. “Of course, my dear…”
Robert began reading to you from his novel. You recognized the passages he was reading from since you had read it hundreds of times yourself; it was The Hobbit. You rested your head on his chest, smiling softly as you listened to the soft sound of his voice as he read to you the scene when the dwarves were chased into the trees by the wolves.
Your body was numb and tired from both the hot bath and the multiple orgasms you had had in just that night alone. Robert held you with one arm while holding his book in the other, moving the arm holding you only to turn the page. You listened to the soft sound of his accent as you slipped into a pleasant drowse, feeling satisfied and loved as you sank deeper into sleep and his warmth.
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