Imagine catching Robert Plant's attention backstage after a concert. He leans against the wall as he flirts with you. "How did I miss a pretty face like your in the crowd?" he asks. "Maybe you weren't looking hard enough." you respond. He smiles, leaning in a bit more. "Maybe I wasn't." As the two of you continue your little conversation, you take a piece of his hair in your fingers, twirling it. He bites his lip, and you tug his hair a bit as you play with it, only for him to kiss you hungrily. You tangle your fingers in his hair, pressing your lips to his harder. This goes on for several minutes, and the two of you pull away, breathless. "Let's take this to my hotel room." he whispers. You nod, and he takes your hand, pulling you outside and to a limo, not hesitating to pick up where the two of you left off when the two of you got in.
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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.
