Suggested By:@RagMamaRag_
"Oh my god!" You exclaimed. You had just been told by your boss that you were going to be interviewing The Band as part of your next assignment for the Newspaper Press you worked at. Ever since they were formed a few years back, they were practically all you could listen to. They had been touring for a little while, and your boss was now sending you off to New York City. (where their next performance was at)
Just a few hours after your plane landed, you were already being sent off to their concert venue. You were led to a door a few floors up, which had the entire band in it! You were biting your tongue, for fear you might start screaming out of excitement. Very quickly, you began asking each of the band members questions, one by one. You had to be quick, and couldn't get all of the questions in, as they were about to go on stage and perform in 15-20 minutes. You had gotten through almost all of them, the only one you had left was Robbie. The Guitarist.
"Hi.." You said, gently. Not expecting to be suddenly so shy.
"Hey...so...what do you uh..wanna ask me". He said it in a bored tone, but the expression on his face showed he was being flirtatious.
"Just some questions about..."
Suddenly, you felt yourself losing your train of thought. Your eyes just stared into his. But soon, you snapped back to reality.
"What's it like performing in-front of thousands of people for you?
"Uh...well, it's not horrible. As long as they are a good audience."
"So you don't get stage fright?"
"No, but then again, a lot of our audiences are easy going." He said with a slight grin.
"So, it's Y/N? Right?"
"Uh..yes.." You said, thinking that you should be asking the questions.
"Do you like our music??"
"Oh yeah! I listen to you all the time!"
"Really? Do you want to watch us from backstage?" Realizing that the rest of the band members were gathering their instruments, you nodded your head. Robbie grabbed his guitar and took your hand and led you to the side of the stage. As they all began running on to the stage, and the crowd began to cheer and whistle, he gave you a kiss on the cheek and said, "Don't go anywhere, or else I am gonna be looking for you as soon as the concert ends." He then raced on stage.
2 Months Later
You and Robbie had been dating ever since you met that day. Now, you both had driven out onto a hill, that gave you a great view of the city. You had gotten to know each other better, but he didn't know everything about you.
"Please, Y/N..come on it's been two months."
Robbie was begging you to make love to him after a heated make out."I'm sorry, I'm not ready to go there with you yet!"
"Why?!"
"Because I haven't had sex yet! I'm a fucking virgin!"
There was an odd moment of silence between you both. He just stared at you. Finally he said something.
"I'm sorry, but I..I Love you Y/N. But I also understand if you need time."
"Robbie...I love you too."
You both began kissing passionately, until you decided to go back to his place, and finally make love. You slowly walked through the door to the bedroom, and you could hear it close behind you. Robbie came up behind you and cautiously began to remove your jacket. He kissed the top of your head as he slid the straps of your dress down your arms, and your dress landed a top of your feet. You turned around to face him, and began to unbutton his shirt. Soon you were both full naked, you couldn't help but stare down at his member. It was hardening, a part of you was scared, your mind was racing. Until Robbie lifted your chin and pressed his lips against yours. All fear was erased from your mind.
Robbie took your hands, and led you to the bed. He lifted you up, and carefully laid you down on the bed, as if you were made of glass. He began laying little kisses all over your neck, and you moaned in return. His hand was moving downward towards your pussy, and your breath became heavier. Robbie began gently rubbing your clit, he began to kiss your lips again. You entered your tongue into his mouth as he began to rub a little faster.
"I'm going to stretch you out a little bit. Is that ok?"
"Yea."
He slowly entered his pointer finger, and middle finger inside of you. It hurt a little at first, but then as he began to speed up, it felt better. As his fingers sped up inside of you, an orgasm neared. You felt your whole body tense up. Robbie then took out his fingers, and lined his member up with your pussy. He carefully, slid in his tip, causing you to cry out in pain. He stroked your cheek and kissed you gently as he slowly entered the rest of his cock into your tight pussy. The pain was almost unbearable, he was very careful to be slow. After a few minutes the pain went away, and pleasure took over.
Robbie began thrusting into you harder and faster, moaning into your neck. You had your arms wrapped around him.
"F..fuu...fuck!" He said as you began rolling your hips to match the speed of his cock going in and out of you. Your moaning increased, every time Robbie thrust into you, it was like sending a pleasure filled shock through your body. As you both had your orgasm, Robbie practically collapsed on top of you.
You smiled, glad you had given yourself to him. Robbie, the man you loved. ♥️
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60s/70s Classic Rock Smuts and Fluffs
أدب الهواةI write fan fiction and smut about classic rock stars mainly from the 60s. WARNING. Some of the things I write are very dirty