Imagine talking on the phone with Jimmy Page while he's away on tour. It begins with the usual hello, but soon escalates into him asking what you're wearing.
Before you know it, the both of you are pleasuring yourselves as Jimmy tells you exactly what he'd do to you if he were there.
Once you finish, you decide to call it a night. "Good night, my love. I miss you," Jimmy says in his soft British accent.
"Good night, Jimmy," you respond before hanging up.
Feeling spent, you fall asleep almost as soon as your head hits the pillow.
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Classic Rock Imagines
FanfictionThese are stories I gathered from tumblr so I did not write them nor do I own them. I made this because there are a lot of great imagines and one-shots on tumblr and I wanted to share them with everyone.
