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A Rocky Horror-ble Date - Jimmy Page/Sherrie Fic (requested)

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SMUT WARNING - I don't usually write very much smut since I'm not very good at it, but this was requested to be a bit dirtier than the things I usually write, so give me feedback on whether it was good or not. I don't usually like writing smut, so I try not to do it very often but please give me feed back!

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October 14, 1975

I checked myself in the mirror one last time, fanning out the skirt of my faux-French maid costume. My eyes raked up the ripped stockings that poked out of the ratty black heels that clung to my feet. My blonde curls, usually a frizzy and horrible mess, were teased out into an even frizzier afro, and the makeup on my face was pale on the skin and dark purple and ghastly around the eyes, giving me thecomplexion of a ghost. I giggled as I applied another coat of the dark purple lipstick I'd picked for the evening. 

I'd heard the doorbell ring from all the way upstairs, forcing me to shove my lipstick into my purse and run down the stairs as quickly as I could. Flinging it open, I saw Alice standing there with her arm linked through her boyfriend's, Charlie Snow. She and Charlie had met nearly five years ago when I did an interview with him for Mojo magazine. After it came out last month, Charlie had drug Alice out to see Rocky Horror Picture Show and they fell in love with the movie, so they invited Jimmy and I to see it.

Since I had already gone to see it with Mo, I knew all about the customs of seeing the midnight viewing's of this show, so it was no suprise to see Alice and Charlie in full movie garb, just as I was. Charlie was dressed as Riff Raff, the creepy house servent, while Alice was dressed as Little Nell, the groupie. I was dressed as Magenta, the house maid. I giggled, taking in Alice's costume - she had on a full sequened corset and spanx constume, complete with fishnets, a golden and glittering top hat, and a face full of pale makeup, dark lipstick and dark eyes. 

"Sherrie! You look amazing darling!" She laughed, pulling me into a tight embrace. "You look just like a blonde Magenta!"

"You look amazing too!" I laughed, holding her at arms length and taking in her outfit. I quickly held a finger to my lips, signaling for her to be quiet. "I just finally got James and Scarlet to sleep, so don't speak too loudly. Jimmy's almost ready, I'm sure, so we'll get out of here soon."

"We better! It's getting late," She looked down at the watch on her wrist for a moment as we all stepped  into the livingroom. "It's already quarter past 11! We won't get good seats for the midnight showing if we wait any longer."

"Alright… Jimmy! We need to go!" I called as I made my way through the living room and into the kitchen, grabbing the essentials. I stuffed a bag of rice, some newspapers, and a few lighters, among other things, into a bag. I made my way back into the living room and showed Alice all the props I'd brought. Once I'd brought out a few pieces of toast to show her, the steps creaked slightly signaling that Jimmy was making his way towards us.

"Sherrie, I-" He paused instantly, causing me to look up at him. He was gorgeous as usual. Dressed in a simple pair of black slacks, a white button-up shirt and a black jacket to go on top, his eye lit up with amusement as he looked at me. "A French maid costume? What did I do to deserve such a reward?"

"It's not for you, you pig…" I giggled as he made his way over to me and slipped his arm around my waist. I looked him up and down with a small frown on my purple lips. "Didn't anybody tell you to dress up? It's Rocky Horror, after al!"

"No, nobody told me to dress up, I-"

"I've got it! You can be Brad Majors!" I giggled, slipping out of his grip and running towards the stairs.