It's All So Beautiful *Roger Taylor Fanfic*

Down Beside That Red Firelight

The next night I was cleaning up the house after the kids went to bed when I got a pain across my shoulders. It was a nagging pain, but I continued anyway, cleaning the floors. Roger sauntered down the stairs and placed a peck on my cheek. 

"Hey, babe," he said, black sunglasses hiding his eyes. 

"Hey, how are you?" I asked, sitting down and rubbing my shoulders. 

"Great... are you alright?" he asked, frowning.

"I have a pain in my shoulders, it's killing me," I told him, the pain getting worse. 

He took his sunglasses off and put them on the table, leaning over the table. "Come upstairs in about... five minutes," he said, a smirk appearing on his luscious lips. 

"No... I'm not in the mood, Roger," I told him, rolling my eyes. He tutted. 

"Not that... just come up, I have a surprise," he said. 

"Fine," I sighed. 

I waited for around five minutes and I could hear Roger fumbling around upstairs. I laughed to myself. 

I headed up this stairs and the smell of lavender hit me in the face. "Roger?" I called out.

"In here love!" He shouted from our en suite.

I went into the bathroom and saw Roger had filled our bathtub up with bubbles. Lit candles were all around the bath and there were petals floating on the water. 

"Oh my God, wow," I murmured. Roger came up behind me and gently took my clothes off, kissing the back of my neck softly. "Mmmm," I moaned as I felt his hot  breath tickle my neck. 

He took my hand and led me to the tub, holding my balance as I put one foot in. I felt the warm bath water and was immediately relaxed. I closed my eyes as the water surrounded my body. I opened one eye. "Are you not joining me?" I asked Roger. 

"No, no, you enjoy your time relaxing. I'll be in our room," he said and closed the bathroom door behind him, turning the light off and the glow of the candles lit up the white bathroom with an orange glow. I was ultimately relaxed, I could feel my shoulders become less sore. 

About twenty minutes later, I decided to get out as the water was beginning to get cold. I picked up a towel and dried my body quickly with it, wrapping it around me. 

I walked into our room, very sleepy, and saw Roger had more candles lit. They were surrounding the bed and there were some petals on the bed too. Roger was sitting on the bed, his eyes close. I decided not to disturb him and quietly got some pyjamas out of my wardrobe. I noticed Roger was now awake. 

"Hey, thanks so much for the bath, it was beautiful, I feel so much better already," I said, joining him on the bed. 

"You're welcome, I just thought you deserved it cause..." he stopped abruptly, as I let my towel drop to the floor, exposing my naked body. 

"What?" I asked, knowing full well that I was driving him crazy. 

"Come here, right now, please, I need to have you..." he begged. 

"Just let me get dressed," I said, turning around to put my clothes on. 

Roger leapt off the bed and grabbed me by the waist, pulling me  onto the bed with him. He had grown fond of doing that recently. 

I suddenly got a pain in my shoulder again. "Ow.." I mumbled, rubbing my shoulder. 

"Come here," Roger said, laying me down on my stomach and getting on top of my back. He slowly rubbed my shoulders, my body trembling at his touch. 

"You're so tense, Megan," he said, running his hands down my back. I closed my eyes and let his hands do their magic. My shoulders felt like there was a knot in them and Roger smoothed it all out. 

He then began to kiss down my back tenderly. He made his way down to the small of my back and then right back up again. I turned around, laying on my back and wrapped my legs around his, pulling him onto me. Our foreheads were touching, we were that close to each other. I knew this was exactly what he had been waiting for, as his eyes were gleaming. He quickly ripped his trousers off and I pulled his shirt over his head. He readied himself between my legs and entered me slowly, causing me to moan, quite loud. He smiled. 

He began thrusting into me, hard and fast as my body began convulsing with pleasure, over and over again, until he reached his limit and moaned loudly too, his body shaking with pleasure. He kissed my lips passionately and put my hands over my head, holding them tight. 

He pulled away from the kiss and looked into my eyes, panting softly. 

"I love you... so much," I said, between breaths. 

"Me too, forever," he told me, laying on my body, putting his head against my chest. I slowly stroked his hair as he drifted off and I did too. 

The next morning I woke up to the bright sun pouring in through our curtains. Roger was lying on his back, one hand on his chest, the other behind his head of blonde locks. I rolled over and kissed his chest, his eyes opening slowly. "Morning," he smiled. 

"Morning," I said, smiling too. 

We both got up and got dressed. Roger headed off to the studio quite quickly and I got the kids ready for school. As I was helping Luke get dressed I noticed a bruise on his side. "Where did this come from?" I asked him, stroking it gently. He shrugged, making me more suspicious. 

I dropped the kids off at school and gave them all a kiss goodbye, only to return home and hear Roger on the phone in the kitchen. 

"No way!!" He shouted down the phone. "That's fantastic! Okay, thanks for telling me! Bye!" 

"Good news?" I asked. 

He replied by hugging me, picking me up by the waist and spinning me around. 

"My song went number one in the U.K charts!" He shouted, excitedly. 

"Really! That's incredible Roger! Which one?" I asked. 

"Radio GaGa, I didn't think it would be such a big hit!" He said, a huge smile on his face. 

"I'm so happy for you!" I told him, hugging him. 

"This is amazing. We've still got it. Fuck Hot Space, I knew we were better than that!" He said, before running out the door, back to the studio to celebrate with the band and engineers. 

I smiled as I saw him hop into his car happily. 

This was exactly why I supported him right from the start. I always believed he would achieve great things with Queen. My heart was bursting with pride.