Wings of butterfly

You make my rocking world go round.

- Are you ok? - Roger asked me when my breath became so fast and heavy.
- Mhm... - I mumbled not opening my eyes. This felt too good and my whole body was on fire.
He started to kiss my breasts, then stomach and seconds later I felt his hand touching me down there.
- Oh God! - I screamed. It was just like an ecstasy and I pushed my body to his hand, begging for more.
- Jesus Roger... - I whispered almost crying out of pleasure when he inserted his finger inside me. He was pushing harder, making my body shake.
- Wow...so hot and wet. Just for me.
- Please, Roger... don't make me wait any longer.
He looked at me with desire in his eyes and smiled. Then in a fraction of a second he took off my panties and spreaded my legs. First he kissed me there, then started to licking me wildly.
I thougt I couldn't take it anymore, but he suddenly stood up and took off his boxers and then I saw his lenght. I wanted him so much.
- I'm going to fuck you hard now. You will thank me later.
He pushed himself inside of me and that was it. I grabbed his hair and started tugging on it. Then I started touching his back, scratch them quite hard. He hissed but I knew it was a delight. He liked it.
- Roger, I'm going to cum in a second! - I cried kissing his hot lips.
- That was the plan baby. Let's do it together...
He pushed a few more times and I felt unbearable heat in my body. I had the feeling that I was about to pass out, but it was the most beautiful feeling I ever experienced. Roger groaned as my body trembled just beneath him. He kissed my lips lightly and smiled sleepily.
- You really are a naughty girl. - He said and brushed my hair off my cheek.
- How can you even say anything while I'm struggling to breathe?
- Was it that good?
- Hell yeah... - I sighed.
I saw his smile and pride after praising his skills.
- We can do this again anytime, just let me recharge a bit, baby.
- Al was right.
- Right about what and who's Al?
- Al is my best friend. She called you a sex machine when I told her we're having a...date.
- A sex machine? Really? - He laughed at my term.
- We've barely finished and you are already talking about the next round while I can't move.
- It's because I can't get enough of you. You're so sweet and I love your skin, your body, your incredibly beautiful brown eyes.
I touched his burning cheek and looked deep into his eyes.
- And I have never seen eyes more beautiful than yours, Roger. You can drown in them.
- So you're a romantic soul as well?
- As well? You? You romantic? You're joking!
- I'm not joking. You all see what you want to see. I'm a public person and everyone thinks I'm a bastard, ok. But I have feelings. I'm human, you know?
- That is not what I meant. I just thought you're more like a...careless person. But I do know, you have feelings. I'm sorry.
- Don't be. We're just getting to know each other. You will find that I am different from what they all say. - He said and kissed me.
We were hugged under a warm blanket. We didn't speak for a long while. Just enjoyed ourselves. Just as I felt I was falling asleep, the doorbell rang.
- Shit. Who the fuck is brave enough to disturb my passionate moments with a nice girl?!
Roger got up and strode nervously to the door.
- What? - He screamed.
- What's up blondie? Are we bothering you and Claire?
- Fuck. It's Freddie and the rest. Go get your clothes baby. Hurry up!
I was terrified to learn that Freddie Mercury and the rest of the band were just entering Roger's house.
- Hello sweetie. What are you up to? Ooh, I guess we really interrupted. Claire! We only for a moment, you can go out to say hi. - Freddie came in like it was his house and sat down in the armchair. Brian and John joined a few seconds later. I hid in the bathroom to get dressed. I didn't know what to do. Should I go out to say hi? Or is it better to wait there until they leave?
- Freddie it's not Claire. Stop saying her name! - Roger whispered nervously.
- Who is it then? - Brian asked. - Where is Claire?
- Claire is in the past. What the fuck is so important that you come by so suddenly?
- We just wanna hang out, dude. We got your favourite whiskey. Give us some glass and tell your mysterious girl she can join us. We don't bite.
- Freddie it's not the right time...
- Hi...
I heard Freddie saying I can join them. I summoned my courage and left the bathroom.
- Ohh look at this darling. Isn't she sweet Deaky?
- I'm Evelyn. Nice to meet you all.
- Evelyn...amazing name. Come sit with us, darling. Whiskey? - Freddie asked and I nodded. I looked at Roger, who was standing there with a strange expression on his face. But after a while he nodded, indicating that everything was fine.
- So...Evelyn. How did you and Rog meet? - John asked me. I was about to say something when Roger cut in.
- She's in my team. Stop pretending like you didn't know that.
- So you spend lovely moments in the company of your future colleague from the industry? That is so nice. You two look a bit embarassed but there is no need to. Hey, maybe I should call Mary to come by?
- Do whatever you want, Fred.
Roger waved his hand at Freddie and left.
- What's with him today? - Brian asked taking a sip of his whiskey.
- I'm not sure. Maybe I should go and check.
I walked towards the kitchen. Roger was leaning against the table top. He was mad. But I didn't know the reason for his anger.
- Roger?
He turned to face me. But he said nothing.
- What's wrong? - I stepped closer and touched his shoulder.
- I fucking didn't want them to know about you.
- Ouch...
- No. It's not what you think. I just want to protect you. You said that you care about the show.
- Of course I care. But they're your friends. Do you think they could actually do something against you? I don't know them, but Freddie just called you a sweety. I bet you're on a good terms, aren't you?
- We are. I bloody trust them. But I don't trust other people around us.
- Don't worry. It's too late now. Come. We'll drink some whiskey and when they finally leave then...
He smirked at me.
- Then what you teasy girl?
- Then you'll see.
We returned to the living room where the guys were laughing and arguing fiercely.
- You're the one who fucked up in Dallas! - Brian said to Deaky and made Freddie laugh.
- Fuck you. I was almost dead inside after the night before and it's all Roger's fault!
- What the fuck did I do? - Roger asked.
- You got me so drunk I forgot my own song! - They all laughed and then looked at me. I've been sitting there confused because I didn't know their past. Their stories were foreign to me.
- Evelyn, my girlfriend will join us in a few minutes. You'll like her, I'm sure. She's the sweetest Mary I've ever known.
- Did you know other Marys before? - Brian laughed
- Ehm, nope. But this one is my absolutely favourite. - We all laughed again. I thought I could like them all. They were friendly and funny. And really nice to me from the beginning.
- Freddie I'm going to kill you one day! - We heard a woman's voice from the hallway.
- Oops, I think I fucked up something. Again. Mary baby, come meet the new friend of Roger. And ours obviously.
Mary seemed embarrassed, she didn't know that a stranger was with them.
- Hi...I'm sorry for me screaming like a crazy psycho. I'm Mary it's really nice to meet you.
- I'm Evelyn. It's nice to meet you too, Mary.
- Ok. Now that we all know each other, maybe it's time to get absolutely shitfaced?
- I'm in! - John said
- Ok. Let's do it!
Everyone looked at me, intrigued by my sudden decision. I just smiled as I took a sip of my whiskey.
Roger looked at me suspiciously when I was talking to Mary. Just like Freddie said. We liked each other immediately. We had a lot of common interests. Especially in fashion. We could talk for hours. I was feeling quite drunk now, but I had a great time. Freddie's jokes made me laugh to tears. They all were absolutely fantastic. I already loved them.
- Ok Evelyn. I know Roger was trying to kill you by giving you my song. But I heard from him, you're quite good at being the female version of me.
- I was scared. Really. But Roger called me a chicken and I had to proove I'm not!
- You called this fragile babe a chicken? Roger you're such a dick sometimes!
- Fred... - Roger glared at him.
- Fine, I'm sorry. Evelyn you mad?
- Of course I'm not. Why would I be? Roger is the one who called me that. Not you Freddie. But even when I was angry with him then, it gave me the courage to face this challenge. And I am grateful to him.
- She's really killing it Freddie, you're gonna see it. She's amazing.
- Am I?
- I told you that. I told you, you are great and only you can stop yourself from being even greater.
- You did. And that was one of the nicest thing you ever told me.
- I thought it was something about your beautiful eyes. - He said
There was a silence in the living room.
Everyone was watching our conversation with bated breath.
- Oh yeah, this is my number one. I forgot. But nothing ever surprised me more, than Roger being romantic.
- He what? - John almost choked. - Romantic? What's going on here?
Roger stared at me in disbelief. I think I made him angry.
- Wanna share more details with them? - He asked. - Look how curious they are. They're dying to know if I fucked you already and how it was. Tell them. Tell them everything.
- Roger. - I warned him. - What are you doing?
- You started. Continue then.
- I started talking about my beautiful eyes? Are you fucking kidding me?
I was furious with him. I got up and immediately left, slamming the door behind me.
- Nice move blondie. Go get her back you asshole! - Freddie looked at Roger with dissapointment.
- Fuck! - Roger screamed, then threw his glass against the wall and followed me outside.