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Far Too Long	By : TheFairyWithBoots Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Led Zeppelin Views: 57 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction written out of respect and admiration. I obviously make no claim the characters in this story, and anything that I write is simply written for my own entertainment, and hopefully for others as well.

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She watched the rain pour down over the car park as she stood outside the airport terminal, her bag sitting next to her. She hugged her scarf tightly as she tried not to shiver. Robert had promised to pick her up so that she could join him on tour, even if it was only for a few weeks before she had to return home for work.
She had been waiting for him outside the terminal for almost an hour. She felt her irritation grow, as well as a mixture of hurt as she began to think he had forgotten her. She watched as the rain poured over the car park, the downpour becoming so heavy that it seemed like a small ocean wave rolling over the cement.
Just as she was considering going back inside where it was warmer - she really didn't want to spend the next few weeks with pneumonia - she saw the long black limousine pulling up to the terminal. She folded her arms, half in irritation, half to keep warm.
The limousine stopped in front of her. After staring at it for a few moments, the window to the back seat rolled down, revealing Robert's fluffy blond head. He had a mischievous grin on his face.
"Hello, darling..." he said as she stood there glaring at him. He noticed her glare and his grin faltered slightly. "What?"
"I was beginning to wonder if you were going to show up," she said.
The door to the driver’s seat opened, and Led Zeppelin’s road manager, Richard Cole, stepped out into the rain, opening a large black umbrella. “Alright, we ain’t got all day,” he said as if he had better things to do than to go out of his way so that Robert could come and pick her up. He took her bag from her and opened the boot of the car to put it in. “Are you getting in, or are you going to stand in the rain all day and ingest the water?”
Robert opened the passenger door for her and she slid into the back seat with him and into his warm arms. Her sour mood vanished instantly as she felt his warmth envelop her.
“Don’t be bothered by Richard, he’s always in a foul mood...” Robert said as his hands rubbed up and down her arms and shoulders. “My dear... you’re shivering... did you not bring something heavier?”
She leaned into his warmth, closing her eyes as she longed to feel his lips against hers. “I didn’t think it would be raining this heavily...” She also didn’t think she would have had to wait for him that long, but once she saw the traffic as they were pulling out onto the interstate, she became a little more understanding. She nuzzled into him, putting her hands inside his jacket.
He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. He was so warm, so firm…
The raindrops pounded against the roof of the car as Robert’s lips found hers in a tender kiss that felt as if he were breathing warmth into her again. It didn’t take long for the tenderness to turn into that of longing and desperation, as if her kisses were water to his parched lips.
She winced against him, as if his kisses were too sweet for her. He gasped softly once the kiss broke, still holding her face close as he pressed his forehead against hers. She suddenly felt very stupid for thinking he had forgotten about her…
“Mmm… I’ve missed you, love…” he whispered as he leaned in press nipping kisses to her neck.
She let out a soft sigh as she ran her hands through his soft hair. “Oh, Robert… I’ve missed you too…”
The tinted screen separating them from the driver’s part of the vehicle was up, but she began to wonder how much of their conversation Richard could overhear… She had rode with Robert in the limo before back and forth between venues, but that was usually when they were accompanied by other band members. Now they had the entire back seat to themselves…
When the vehicle stopped at a red light, Robert seemed more and more unable to keep his hands to himself. The coldness she had felt back at the airport was gone as his hands groped any place he could as he planted kisses all over her face, neck, collarbone… anywhere he could reach.
“R-Robert…” she murmured as she tried to keep up with his kisses. “W-what’s gotten into you…?”
“Mmm… my sweet Y/N… I’ve missed you so so much… I just can’t help myself when I have you all to myself here where no one can see us…” She gasped as he grabbed her breasts through her blouse and began massaging them. “Just warming you up, darling…”
She felt her stomach clench. If he was this way in the back seat of the limo, she could only imagine what he was going to do to her once he got her back to the hotel.
“I think I’m already heated up as it is, Robert…” she whispered as she leaned in to kiss him again.
Robert pulled away suddenly and scooted to the far end of the back seat, against the window. A feeling of frustration came over her as she realized that he planned on teasing her tonight.
“What the hell are you doing?” she asked.
“No need to be hostile, my love,” he said as the limo started moving again. “Come here, I want you to see the city from my window. The view is quite breathtaking.”
She raised an eyebrow. It was raining so hard, they could barely make out the road. He motioned her closer.
“Come, come. Here, you’ll see it better if you sit in my lap.” He pulled her over, and she finally gave in, sitting on his knee. He pulled her tighter against him, and she could feel his hardness poking against her back. She breathed in sharply, anticipating what was going to happen next.
“Hmm… well, the view is prettier when the weather is nicer, but if you look closer up here, you can see…” She didn’t hear what he said next as he slid his hand down to cover her clothed sex.
He began to massage her through her jeans, and a sharp sting of pleasure shot through her as she felt him murmur against her ear. The rhythm was slow yet firm as he applied more pressure to her clit.
The limo stopped at yet another red light. She pushed her back against him, breathing heavily as she attempted to grind against his hand. He shook his head as he kept a firm grip on her, preventing her from moving.
“No, darling… you’ll feel pleasure, but only on my terms. Do you understand?”
She groaned as she turned her head, trying to catch his lips in a kiss. “I hate it when you’re a control freak…”
He chuckled against the skin of her neck. “No, you don’t. You know I always make it worth it for you in the end…” He pressed a long, suckling kiss on her neck, nibbling – marking her. “I’ll take good care of you, I promise.”
She settled back against him, looking out the window as he continued to massage her between her legs. He started out slow and firm as they sat at a red light, but as the vehicle began moving again, he began rubbing faster. She watched as the city rolled past them, still unable to see much due to the rain, and also due to the cloud of lust fogging her brain as his fingers moved quicker over her clothed clit.
The pace became so quick and relentless, she felt as if she would come apart right there in his lap. She gripped the seat beside her as another wave of pleasure shot through her. He wasn’t even inside her yet…
“Mmm… Robert… oh, god…”
He was breathing heavy against her ear as his skilled fingers continued their relentless pace. She could feel him pulsing against her backside even through his jeans.
“I’ve missed this… hearing your little moans while I touch you…”
She let out a breathy moan as yet another wave of pleasure shot through her. She turned her head, gripping onto his hair as she pulled him in for a sloppy kiss, their tongues finding each other in an erotic dance.
“Robert…” she moaned. “I-I need you inside me…”
A low growl rumbled through his chest as his pace sped up as they reached yet another red light. “Not yet.” His voice carried a firm, yet nonchalant tone to it. As if he wasn’t in any hurry with her.
“P-please…!” she begged. She attempted to grind into his hand but the pace came to an agonizing halt as he held her firmly in place to keep her from moving. She whined, her sex aching and throbbing.
“I said not yet. Do you want me to stop and not let you come until we get back to the hotel?” he asked with authoritative tone.
“N-no…” she whispered in a breathy, dream-like voice. “No, please… don’t stop...”
“Then sit still, and let me take good care of you.” He picked back up the pace of his massage on her clothed clit, and it was then that she realized that she was truly at his mercy.
Another wave of pleasure shot through her as she panted heavily, trying to keep her hips still as his fingers moved faster and faster, until…
Her back arched sharply against his chest as she let out a sharp moan, her orgasm washing over her.
She felt him kiss her on the back of her neck, nibbling in a completely different spot so as to leave another mark as he held her close to him. His hand spread out over her clothed sex, patting it gently as she panted heavily, one arm behind her as she gripped onto his hair.
He let out a smug, almost condescending chuckle. “You always come so easily. Just a few rubs and you’re a screaming mess over my cock.”
She let out a frustrated groan. “You’re such a bastard…”
He loved rubbing in the fact that he had the ability to make her come without even being inside her. After the years of being together, he had her body figured out as well as his own. This however meant that the night was far from over with. She came hard with just foreplay. He was going to be merciless once they were finally in the bedroom.
“Can… you at least put your fingers inside me now…?” she pleaded as she took his hand and led it to the waist band of her jeans.
He hummed as he slid his hand inside. She let out a breathy sigh as he ran his fingers along her drenched petals. He ran his fingers along her soaked slit, collecting bits of moisture onto his fingertips before pulling them out to lick off his fingers.
“Mmm… as sweet as honey… but I’m afraid it will have to wait,” he said as a cruel smirk came across his face. “We’re almost to the hotel.”
Her eyes widened in disbelief as he looked out the window nonchalantly, watching as the city rolled passed them.
She groaned in frustration, reaching into her jeans to slide her own fingers into her swollen vagina.
He caught what she was doing immediately and grabbed hold of her wrists before her fingers could even reach their destination. “Oh, no you don’t! No one is allowed to touch you except for me. That means not even you.”
She whined as he pulled her back to sit in his lap, holding her firmly into place.
When they finally reached the hotel parking, Richard gave them a weird look as he got her luggage out of the boot and gave it to the concierge to carry up to Robert’s room. She found it hard to look anyone in the eye after what just happened in the limo with Robert.
When she stepped into the elevator with Robert, he pulled her back up against him, pressing firm kisses against her neck as he pressed the button to his floor.
“I-I think Richard heard what we were doing back in the limo…”
Robert’s breath tickled her skin as he pressed more kisses on her neck. “So?”
She felt her sex throbbing all over again as Robert continued his kisses and gropes wherever his hands could reach.
“It…doesn’t embarrass you…?” That was a stupid question, she realized . It aroused Robert when people overheard them, even more so if they were walked in on during. Robert let out a chuckle.
“Why would it? With all the shite I’ve walked in and caught him doing? And my love moaning a little too loudly in the back of the limo is supposed to be ‘weird’ for him? Please…”
The elevator dinged as they reached his floor. He took her hand in his, leading her out of the lift and down the hall towards his room.
Robert barely even had time to unlock the door before they were both all over each other, devouring each other with hungry kisses. When he finally got the door unlocked, he grabbed her firmly, pulling her inside. He pushed her hard against the door, pinning her there with his large frame.
He grabbed her hips firmly, lifting her up against the door to where she had no choice but to wrap her legs around his waist.
The room was dark, save for the soft moonlight peeking in through the curtains. She could just barely make out his face as he leaned his forehead against hers, and started grinding against her.
Another wave of pleasure shot through her as she felt his bulge grow more and more as he continued dry humping her.
“It’s been so long, I could come just from this alone…” he grunted as he thrust himself against her. A few moments later, and she was rocking her hips in time with his, and they were simulating sex up against the door.
“P-please… I need you to come inside me… or on me… I-I just need to feel it…” she pleaded, moaning as their clothed lower halves found an erotic dance with each other.
Robert grunted and forced himself to stop. She gasped as he set her down on the floor. “In time, my love. But it’s been far too long — I need to taste you first.”
She gasped, her body weak as he pushed her towards the large bed. She tried removing her clothes but he pinned her hands down on the mattress, slowly peeling her clothes off at an agonizingly slow pace.
Her blouse went first, and then her jeans. Robert slowly massaged her breasts as he slid her bra off of her. She squirmed, feeling her breasts become taut and firm. Once that article of clothing was gone, he spent a few moments pressing nibbling kisses on each of her nipples like he had done on her neck earlier. She felt him take one between his teeth, which caused her to cry out.
He kissed his way down her chest, his teeth leaving crescent shaped marks over every piece of skin he could get his mouth on. His teeth tugged at the waistband of her knickers as he pulled them down her legs…
Finally, she lay bare before him. Robert’s eyes lit up as they always did as he took in the sight of her, as if she were the most divine and beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on.
She spread her legs further, aching to have him inside her — whether that be his tongue, his cock, his fingers — she didn’t care. Her walls ached for something to penetrate them.
“Look at you…” he whispered as he ran his hands up her thighs, “You’re gorgeous like that, spread out like a good girl who just wants to be eaten.”
“T-then eat me!” she whined, squeezing him with her thighs. “Please, I-I can’t take it anymore…!”
She could see his smug smirk by the dim moonlight as he placed her legs over his shoulders and dove down to latch onto her core. She gasped, arching her back as he moaned hard into her core. She was wetter than he had ever felt her before, and he lapped at her folds as if she were water to a parched man.
His tongue quickly found its pace as he went between giving her long licks and firm sucks on her clit. She came quickly, and felt his smug smirk at just how easy it was for him to please her. But it still wasn’t enough for him. He used one hand to toy with her breasts and nipples while the other manipulated her clitoris while he continued to eat her out.
She threw her head back, screaming his name as he expertly went down on her, pressing every right button, and devouring her pussy as if it were his final meal.
He pulled back only to slide two fingers inside her, massaging her on the inside. Her back arched sharply as he finally gave her what she had been aching for all evening. When he used his thumb to push down on her clit, she was pushed over the edge once again.
Robert drank all of her release down, his eyes glaring up at her as he finished lapping her up. When he finally pulled back to look down at her, she was a sweating mess, her breasts heaving as she panted heavily.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he said as he smirked down at her.
She glared up at him as she panted to catch her breath. He was still fully clothed, and it annoyed her that she didn’t have the strength to pull the annoying pieces of fabric off of him herself.
He pulled back to disrobe himself, and she did everything she could to keep her eyes opened through the haze of the aftermath of her orgasms.
Her eyes wandered over his broad chest, and then down to his thick thighs as he got rid of his trousers. His cock was pulsing with need, and she could already feel her stomach clenching at the thought of him inside her.
He crawled over top of her, parting her knees so that he could settle between them. She sighed heavily as she took his face in her hands, closing her eyes as he pressed flush against her from head to toe.
He kissed her tenderly, reaching between them so that he could massage her clitoris. She squirmed and bucked against him, another wave of pleasure shooting through her despite the multiple orgasms she had already had.
She spread her legs wider for him, but he instead gripped her hips, hauling her up into a sitting position. He leaned his back against the headboard, pulling her back up against him, adjusting her legs to straddle him in a reverse cowgirl position, his hard cock resting against her drenched slit.
Her mouth formed an 'O' shape as he easily slid into her from behind. Despite her being on top of him, he still controlled the pace and rhythm by keeping a firm grip on her hips as he worked her over his cock.
Whimpers escaped her lips as he thrust deeper into her. She wanted to face him, to kiss him and press her chest against his as he took her the way he always did. However, every time she was on top, she would disrupt the rhythm by experiencing a leg cramp or something similar.
"Robert..." she whined, "I don't think I can..."
Robert hushed her and massaged her hips, while using one hand to stimulate her clitoris as he continued his slow, deliberate thrusts. "Just follow my pace, and you'll be fine, baby..." She gasped again as he repeatedly impaled her on his cock. "Have a little trust in yourself, I know you can take it..."
Tears welled up in her eyes as he continued to penetrate her, stretching her out. His pace was slow and deliberate at first, allowing her to adjust to his size. She moved her hips in time with his thrusts, gasping each time he went in deeper, her walls clenching around him.
He groaned as her tight cunt engulfed his cock, and she wished more than anything that she could see the wanton expression on his face as he made these noises, to see his beautiful face contort with pleasure as he gave into the desire that she knew he so desperately craved.
As his thrusts became deeper and quicker, so did her movements. The room filled with a symphony of their moans and low grunts as their pace quickened, and her breasts bounced with each thrust.
“Ungh… you’re doing such a good job, baby…” he grunted while still guiding her over top of his cock. She could feel his balls grow tighter like they normally did when he got close. “I’m about to come so deep inside you…”
Her breathing became so heavy and ragged to the point it almost sounded as if she were hyperventilating. She bounced on top of him in time with each thrust, she could feel the tip of his cock against her cervix, he was in so deep. Her heart was beating so fast and hard, it became a tattoo.
He sat up, wrapping his arms around her from behind, his musky aroma and sweat filling her nostrils and seeping into her skin as he continued the relentless rhythm of his thrusting.
“I want you to come with me, okay, little one?” he whispered in her ear, his teeth tugging at her earlobe.
Her body shook over top of him as her hips seemed to bounce and move on their own accord without his guidance. Her hands wound through his hair as she pulled him in for another sloppy kiss. “Y-yes… R-Robert, I can’t…”
She felt him reach down and start stimulating her clitoris with his hand, and shockwaves of pleasure shot through her as her back arched sharply against his chest. She gripped onto anything she could as she dissolved into pleasure; his hair, the hotel bedsheets. She threw her head back over his shoulder, screaming his name in ecstasy.
She felt him explode in his climax shortly after, her name as well as a string of curse words rolling off of his tongue as he slowed his thrusts, still moving slowly as he milked himself inside of her, his release seeping deep into her.
When their bodies finally came to a stop, she collapsed back into his arms, the feeling of his hot sweat seeping into her skin making her feel satisfied.
Once Robert’s breathing slowed down, and his heartbeat became steady against her back, she felt him press a firm kiss to the back of her neck, the side of her neck, down her shoulder... Whatever spell she had been under must have blocked out any sounds that were going on outside because as soon as the aftershocks of her orgasms wore off, she could hear the steady sound of the rain still going against the window.
He slowly pulled out of her, causing her to feel empty and void. He gently laid her down beside him, pulling her against him and holding her close to him. She had been so drained, so exhausted, she couldn’t stop her eyes from drooping as she buried her face into his chest hair.
“I’ve missed you, my love…” he said in a soft voice.
“I’ve missed you too, Robert… t-thank you for…”
His chest vibrated as he let out a small chuckle. “Don’t thank me, darling… I’m far from finished with you…”
Her eyes suddenly shot open. “W-what…?”
A kiss was planted on her cheek. “You think a few rubs in the back of the limo and an hour in bed is enough to satiate the need I’ve developed during the two weeks I’ve had to go without you?” She stared up at him with an incredulous expression. “No, dear. I have other plans for us while you’re here…”
He held her to him closely, burying his face in her hair. “But don’t worry about that now… rest. I’ll run you a bath when you wake up, and we’ll start again in the morning.”
His lips on her forehead, and his warm arms tight around her were the last things that she was aware of before her exhausted body slipped into a much-desired and sated slumber.
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