Classic Rock One Shots

Keith Richards #2

Sympathy For The Devil

London,1965

I stared at Keith,or rather the polaroid camera lense. The flash slightly hurt my eyes,but not too bad. I couldn't believe I even agreed to this stupid photoshoot in the first place. I had already agreed,so I didn't want to stop him now. I was wearing white silk panties,and a red bra with little white hearts on it. "Y/n,can you take off your underwear?" He had stopped taking pictures,and I just looked at him,silently pleading for this to end. I felt so uncomfortable,but I let him take the pictures. I unclasped my bra,then stepped out of my panties. "That's my girl." He snapped more photos,taking a close up of my breasts and private parts. I was blushing,and my face was clearly showing my discomfort. "Y/n...Are you okay? Do you want to stop?" I nodded a little bit. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable,I just wanted some pictures of your beautiful body for tour." I smiled at his comment,and blushed a little more. "You should probably get dressed,the guys will be here soon." Keith reminded after he kissed my cheek. I put on a more comfortable pair of yellow cotton panties,put my bra back on,and slipped on a black skirt that reached mid-thigh and a long sleeve cream colored shirt. Soon enough,the large house filled with loud voices and four guys. "Hey Mick,can you go get Brian's harmonica from the bedside table in my bedroom?" Keith asked. By the time I came barreling into the room,it was too late. "Oooh!" I heard Mick call from the bedroom. I guess Keith had forgotten about the pictures on the floor,in his excitement. "I found something better than a harmonica!" Mick emerged from the bedroom, holding up the pictures of me. "Wow Y/n,I didn't think you had it in you!" Charlie smirked. I hid my face in my hands,holding back tears. "Keith,do something!" I yelled. Keith snatched the pictures away from Mick. "There,fixed love." He tucked the pictures into his back pocket. I ran up the stairs,tears spilling down my face. "Look what you guys have done,you made Y/n cry!" Brian exclaimed. Brian was always a good friend,the only one who didn't want to sleep with me. I could hear Keith walking up the steps. He knocked lightly on the door,"Y/n?" He gently asked. He pushed the door open when I stayed quiet. "Y/n,it's okay-" "No it's not! They saw everything! They saw parts of me I didn't want them to!" I sobbed out of embarrassment. "Love,they bang hundreds of girls,they'll forget about how great you looked in those in a day." "No they won't!" I felt awful,they saw me naked,and in my underwear. "Yes they will." He tried to soothe me,rubbing and caressing my back. He had eventually made me laugh,so I was calmed down. "Keith,can I just stay up here until they leave?" "Yeah,take a nap or something. When they leave,i'll come join you,okay?" "Okay." I kissed him,then laid in bed. I still felt embarrassed,but Keith had reassured me they wouldn't say anything about it again. I really hope they won't.