Love ❤️

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As we toured Australia, I could feel the part of me I locked away, my feelings for Brendon, opening up more and more. He was true to his word. He never pushed or pressured me. If I wanted to sleep in my own bed, he was cool with it. Whether it be in a hotel or on the tour bus. There are times that I just wanted to be on my own. I continued doing my job taking the tour photographs. The label still loved my work. I got some band shots done as well. Like I got them to pose for me. I even got some of them goofing around.

When we were in Perth, the last place before we flew to Singapore, we had a hotel room for the night. I decided to sleep in Brendons room. I knocked on his door with my bags. He opened the door and I kissed him before I even dropped my bags. His hands went around my waist.
"Get a room." Dan said as he walked past.
"Come on, man!" Mike said. Brendon flipped him off. I laughed and closed the door. We hadn't had a proper bed in such a long time. I flopped onto the bed and sighed with contentment. Brendon climbed on top of me.
"Hi." I said.
"Hi." He replied and kissed me. " What do you want to do?"
"Ohhh, well, I need a shower." I replied. Brendon kissed my nose and got off me. I sat up and then went over to my suitcase.
I unzipped it and,looked,for my toiletries and something to wear.
"Are we going anywhere this evening?" I asked. Brendon shook his head no. "Soo room service and Netflix?"
"Yea."
"Ok." And I chose a knee-length cotton nighty with adjustable straps. It had butterflies all over it. I also got some of my white cotton panties. Brendons eyes widened when he saw those. He knew I was teasing him. I know what they do to him.
I chose my playlist. Taylor Swift. I grabbed my towel and started the shower. I sang along to Tay Tay.
"Meet me at midnight...."
I washed my hair and soaped my body. I sang my heart out. Once I had done what I needed to, I wrapped my towel around myself and brushed my teeth.
"WE ARE NEVER EVER GETTING BACK TOGETHER!" I sang.
I walked out of the bathroom with a towel around my hair, too.
"Good shower?" Brendon asked, watching The Avengers on Disney Plus.
"Yea." I replied as I put some deodorant on. I was watching the movie too. Where Natasha went to get Bruce Banner. I was brushing my hair out, and I sat on the end of the bed watching the movie. Brendon cleared his throat behind me, and I turned to look at him. "What?" I asked.
"What shall I order from room service?" Brendon asked.
"Is there a menu?" I asked. Brendon waved a piece of card at me. I crawled up the bed and took the piece of card. I read what our options could be. Brendon was staring intently at me. "I don't want a lot. A,sandwich or something will do. Chicken and salad sandwich. On brown with extra mayo. Diet coke, please." I said, handing the menu back to Brendon. He smiled, and I kissed him. I shuffled back and took my nighty. I put it on over the towel. I then put the panties on. I removed the towel. Brendon had finished ordering room service. I collected my dirty clothes and the towels I used and tidied up. I got on the bed with Brendon and cuddled up with him, watching the movie until our food came.
He kissed my temple. He inhaled the aromas my hair was giving off.
"You smell so good, baby." He said, tone husky.
"Thank you, B." I lifted my head to look at him. Our eyes met, and we kissed. The kiss was long and got more passionate with each passing second. Brendon was tracing circles on my thigh as we made out. I moaned into the kiss when he did that. We broke apart.
"You sound so sexy when you moan like that." Brendon said.
"Oh really?" I asked, sitting on Brendon with my legs on either side of him.
"Yea." He breathed out, rubbing my thighs. I leant forward and kissed him. As the kiss grew more intense, our food arrived. I got off Brendon and accepted the food.
Brendon was desperately trying to get his erection to die down. I giggled as I observed him.
"Come on, B, come and eat." I said. Brendon shuffled forward, and I kissed his cheek. We both dug in. Afterwards, I put the trolley outside, and Brendon had a shower. I put aliens on to watch. This is my favourite one from the franchise.
It was Brendons turn to sing in the shower. He sounds so much better than me. He was singing some Weezer.
He emerged all wet with a towel around his waist. Now he was teasing me. I bit my lip as he walked across the room to get his deodorant and some clean boxers. I pretended that I was watching the movie as he was directly in the eyeline of the TV. I squished my legs together, just in case they decided to have a mind of their own and open.
"You ok, Rob?" Brendon asked.
"Huh? Oh yea, yea." I said as I watched the movie. It's the part where they find the little girl.
Brendon sprayed his deodorant and put his boxers on under the towel, and then he let the towel drop. He got on the bed with me, and he kissed me. I wanted him so badly, but I wanted to take things slow. I enjoyed making out like teenagers where there would be no sex at the end. No pressure.
That's what we did. We made out like a couple of horny teenagers. Only this time, I put Brendons hand on my boob. He groaned when I did that.
"Omg Robyn." He said and kissed my neck. I kissed his and nibbled on his earlobe. This made him grind himself against me. He had another erection. I put my hand on him and palmed him a little bit. "Baby!" He closed his eyes.
I moved my hand away, and I stopped the kiss. Brendon looked at me. "What's wrong?" He asked.
"It was starting to get intense. I needed to take a step back B. I want you so badly that I can taste it, but it's too much too soon." I ran my fingers through his hair. He looked at me when I said how badly that I wanted him. Brendon kissed me, and then he got off me. I could feel how wet my panties were now. "Wow." I said shakily.
"You ok?" Brendon asked, sitting on the side of the bed.
"Yea." I smiled. "I now have to change my panties again. You, sir, have made these ones exceptionally wet." Brendon flopped back on the bed. He turned his head in my direction.
"Really?"
"Oh yes." I said. Brendon groaned. "What's the matter B?"
"Ohhh, nothing. I just....well, I mean, I bet that would be fantastic to taste that wetness. I need a cold shower now." Brendon went to stand up. I pulled him back down by his arm.
"No, you don't." I whispered. I kissed Brendon and straddled him. I lifted my nighty up over my head and threw it onto the floor. Brendon moaned, and we kissed again. I grinded against him. We were both moaning at that action. His hands were in my hair at the moment as we kissed. Mine were on his back and shoulders, tracing patterns.
"Robyn, are you sure?" Brendon asked me.
"Yes, Brendon. I want you." He growled and turned us over. He kissed my neck and collarbone, and then he palmed my breasts and took one of them in his mouth. I moaned when he did that. He then carried on further south. He got to the waistband of my white cotton panties. He moaned when he saw them again.
"So fuckin sexy" He said against the fabric. He kissed over me. His nose was circling my clit. It was torture, the way he was teasing me. I moaned with pleasure and frustration. I was very near a climax.
"Brendon!" I breathed out with urgency.
"Robyn, you gonna,come for me?" I nodded in response. "Let go baby, let go." So I did. Now my panties would definitely need changing.

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