Classic Rock Imagines

David Gilmour #2

Okay okay I was really busy all day trying to make this awesome guitar cover of Time for Daddy Gilmour's bday, so I know this is late buuuuuT HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAVID YOU SLICK ASS GUITAR PLAYER YOU. please don't ever stop being the cute lil rocker you are and don't ever stop playing that guitar, because no one does it like you. ❤️

+ this was not originally smutty but one thing led to another annnd well it got pretty smutty. so enjoy yourselves my friends😜

NSFW

You could barely keep still as you waited for the guys to finish up their session at the studio. It was David's birthday, but you promised not to make it a big deal in front of the guys. He was hoping they'd forget, since they always did their best to embarrass him. So you sat there, smiling at him through the glass.

He glanced up, biting his lip with a smirk and shaking his head when he saw you with a cheesy grin on your face.

"What's gotten into her?" Roger asked, nodding his head towards you as he packed up his equipment.

David laughed, "She's uhm, well you know," he said, finding Roger's confused expression funny, "she's (y/n)." He shrugged.

Roger smirked as he threw his bag over his shoulder and followed his other two bandmates out, "Wonderfully informative explanation, David, thank you," he said with his dry sarcastic humor, "you coming along then?"

David nodded, "I'll be along in a moment."

Roger shrugged and exited the studio, waving at you as he went.

You jumped up and pushed open the door to the room David was in. He was sitting in a chair sipping a beer and smirking at you.

"You know, you did better than I expected," he teased.

"Shut up," you laughed and he reached out to grab your hand, pulling you into his lap.

His blue eyes moved from your eyes to your lips, which were so very close to his now, and then back again, "Is that anyway to treat a man on his birthday?" He said in a quiet, sultry voice.

A smile tugged at your lips, "Oh, are we acknowledging it now?"

"Mmhm," he said with a nod, making you giggle.

"In that case," you said, taking the beer out of his hand and setting it on the table so you had all his attention as you straddled him where he sat.

He looked at little surprised as he looked up at you, raising an eyebrow with a smile. He slowly let his hands slide up your thighs, as he leaned up to meet your lips. You let your arms drape over his shoulders so your hands could play with his hair. You felt him smile against your lips.

"I like this," he said softly, and he pulled back to let his nose gently rest on yours as he spoke, "I would have let you celebrate earlier had I known this is what you had planned."

You rolled your eyes and he pressed his lips hard against yours again, earning a sound of surprise from you. He smirked again, enjoying the little sounds you made. His tongue glided along your bottom lip before he gently bit down on it, making you moan. He felt your hips move in response too, which made him tighten his grip on your thighs as he let out a groan.

"David," you said breathlessly, "should we st-?"

"Definitely not," he said hungrily as he moved to help you pull off your shirt.

He tossed it across the room and started kissing and nipping on your chest, up your neck and along your jaw, making your head fall back in pleasure.

"But the guys-"

"They're gone," he said distractedly as his hands worked to unhook your bra, "there's no one here but us."

You smiled when he succeeded and your bra dropped into his lap. You adored the look in his eyes as he studied your bare features. His hands moved up your waist and slowly made their way to your breasts, moving over them as he leaned up to meet your lips again. You unbuttoned his jeans, and he stood up, making you giggle as you wrapped your legs and arms tightly around him while he slid them and his boxers off. When he sat back down you felt him hard against you. You smiled as you moved your hips over him, teasing him with your touch. He groaned as you kissed at his neck, letting your quickened breath echo in his ear. You started to kiss over his chest and downwards, making his heart race. You smirked and went down just a little further before you lifted your head back up to his lips.

He let out a laugh, "Such a tease," he said against your lips.

"Mmhm," you said before you took your hand and guided his cock inside of you.

He let out a shaky breath into your kiss as you slowly began to move up and down on him. His hands tightened once again on your thighs as he helped you move. You leaned your forehead on his, trying to catch your breath, but it seemed almost impossible to keep controlled. Every movement that was made drove you mad with pleasure.

The two of you were so in sync with each other, you could make no wrong move. You rotated your hips against him and saw his brow furrow and his lips part as he let out a moan that sent a wave of pure satisfaction rushing through you. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed at your neck as your movements became more uncontrollable. Your breath was uneven and your eyes were closed as you felt yourself go over the edge. Your head dropped and rested against his forehead as he continued to move you up and down while you tightened around him.

"David," you said in a breathy shaky voice into his ear.

You opened your eyes for a second to see his brow furrow again as he reached his climax. His movements slowed before his arms fell at his sides and he leaned his head back. You let your head fall over his shoulder as you both caught your breath.

"(Y/n)," he said.

"Yes," you said, lifting your head up.

He sat up again and took your face in his hands, looking into your eyes intently with his blue ones, "Do you realize, that, that," he started, struggling for words, "I mean, I honestly. God, I don't even know what I'm trying to say."

You laughed which made him smile as he watched you look back at him brightly, a strand of hair falling over your eye. He reached up and brushed it behind your ear, letting his finger run along your cheek as he brought his hand back.

His eyes were shining as he studied you with a smile, "I love you," he whispered.

You felt warm when he spoke, "I love you too."

gosh darnit I should have been allowed to live in the 60's or the 70's.

By the way, if any of you guys wanna check out some of the guitar stuff I do you could check out my instagram @rachelc_roberts :))