Roger grinned and walked over. He stood on his knees on the bed right in front of me.
I put my hand on his belt and undid the last of his buttons.
"I just needed to get out of there" Roger said leaning down over me "those guys were stressing me out".
I slowly dragged my hand over his stomach moving his shirt out of the way "just relax Rog".He kissed me and helped me glide the shirt off his toned torso.
He moved his lips down to my jaw, my neck and my collarbones while his hands roamed my body.
He came to the top of my hoodie and looked up at me. I ran my hands over his bare shoulders and through his messy hair.
He took my zipper and dragged it down. I got up on my knees and pulled the hoodie off, exposing my black tanktop underneath.
Right away Roger tried to pull down the straps but I playfully pushed him back. He clicked his tongue and leaned back to watch me.
I slowly pulled off the tanktop and put my hands on the backclasp of my new scarlet red, lacy bra. Roger bit his lip.
I looked at him for a second and then snapped it off, gliding the straps off my arms, tossing the bra away.
Rogers let his lip escape from his teeth and started unbuckling his belt."fuck" he breathed, looking at me.
I smirked and took his hand "exactly what I was thinking...".
He moaned softly and pulled me towards him.
We landed on the bed and started making out while Roger pulled off his jeans and I did the same, while not breaking the kiss.I let out a small gasp when I suddenly felt Rogers hand grab between my legs. I felt Roger smile against my mouth. Tingles went through my body.
He turned us around and landed on top of me, pulling out of the kiss.
He looked at me, with his eyes asking.
I gave a quick nod and Roger slid down my underwear. I pulled up my legs and felt him drag the lace all the way down.He moved his hand up, over to inside of my thigh. I breathed shakely as his hand went up higher.
He moved his body to me, his soft, blonde hair slightly dragged across the bare skin of my stomach and chest.I wrapped my arms around his neck and he positioned himself between my legs, "have you ever..." he looked at me.
I shook my head "no".
Roger smiled and growled "alright..."I entangled my fingers in his blonde locks
and then he thrusted into me. I moaned and he paused a second to give me some time to adjust.
Then he moved again, slowly at first but he started going faster and faster.
I gasped and threw my head back.
He moaned and sucked in air through his teeth.
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Smoke - RogerTaylor {mature}
Fanfiction! [Part 14 and 34 have smut] Meeting the band Queen backstage is quite intimidating. Especially when you have caught the eye of their drummer Roger Meddows Taylor...