60s/70s Classic Rock Smuts and Fluffs

Bob Dylan Smut #2

Suggested By RagMamaRag_

"Boooo!"

"You suck!"

"Judas!!"

Bob was had just finished the last song of his concert, and the crowd was ruthless. Ever since he went electric his fans, his fans had turned on him, his audiences had turned on him, and even some of his friends had turned on him.

Bob stormed out of the limo that had just driven him from the concert venue. He didn't wait for a bodyguard to walk him upstairs to his hotel room. He stormed down the hall and into an elevator. When the elevator finally reached the floor he was on, he rushed out of it and ran straight to his room, avoiding the mass hoard of photographers he could feel stomping down the hall trying to find his room. When he finally got through the door, he slammed it behind him. He plopped himself on a couch, and threw his sunglasses to the floor. He rubbed his eyes, he barely gotten any sleep for months now. He laid there for a while, practically drowning in loneliness. Sarah, his wife, had given birth to their baby a while ago, and had gone to live in a quiet place where no press would be able to find her. It was convenient, but Bob missed her.

All of the sudden, the phone rang, Bob lazily got up and answered.

"Yeah?" He asked, tired and annoyed.

"Dylan! It's Bob Neuwirth! You'll never guess who I ran into!"

"Who Bobby?" Dylan asked, rubbing his face again.

"Y/N!" Neuwirth answered excitedly

Bob froze. He couldn't believe that he had actually heard her name, it had been so long since he had even seen her.

"C-can I speak to her?" Bob asked

"Sure! Y/N, Bobby wants to talk to you!"

There was a pause.

"Hello?" Y/N asked. "Bob? You there?"

"Yeah yeah! I'm here!" He answered. He took in the sound of her voice, and sighed. (It's been so long) Bob thought. He met Y/N in early 1964. She was an aspiring theatre actress, who had become best friends with his then girlfriend Joan. He instantly fell in love, but so much got in the way, he never had the chance or courage to tell her. And then she had left to Star in a production. Bob had no idea they would end up in the same city.

"Y/N? Can you meet me at the hotel I'm staying at? I think we should discuss some stuff face to face."

"Yeah, sure Bobby, alright." She sounded a bit confused.

Bob hung up the phone, and ran into the bathroom to fix himself up. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door.

He opened it, and there was Y/N standing right in front of him. Bob was fighting the urge not to grab her and kiss her right there. Instead, she hopped forward and hugged him tightly.

"Bobby! It's been so long! How you been?!"

"Great! I heard your performance the other night astounded!" Said Bob.

"Yeah! I wish I could say the same about your concert tonight." She said laughing. Bob wasn't though. As much as he missed her, and loved seeing her, he couldn't laugh. Y/N quickly noticed she had struck a nerve.

"Shit. Bobby I'm sorry." She said looking down at the floor.

"Nah, it's fine." He said rubbing his face and turning around. He said himself on the end of the bed, and Y/N walked into the room and shut the door. She stood in front of Bobby. He was staring at the floor.

"What's wrong? You can talk to me." She said softly.

Bob wanted to cry, but he wouldn't, he couldn't. Y/N kneeled on the floor in front of him so she could look into his eyes. He stared at her. Not wanting to share his true feelings.

"Bobby? Say something, I'm here for you."

Hesitantly, he placed his hands on her neck, and pulled her face to his. Y/N almost pulled away, her conscience was screaming at her. But she tuned it out, and kissed Bob deeply. He could feel her tongue sliding against his. He gently stroked her hair and whispered

"I love you."

Y/N paused for a second. And she knew everything she was doing was wrong, but she responded with

"I love you too."

Suddenly, Y/N stood up, and gently pushed Bobby so he was laying on the bed. She climbed on top of Bob, and placed her knees on either side of his hips, straddling him. They continued this as they removed their clothes. Her fingers traced the lining of his underwear, and then she quickly rolled them off of him. Y/N began straddling him again, only until Bobby flipped her over so he was now on top.

"I want you." She said, looking deep into his baby blue eyes.

"I've always wanted you." Bob said, placing his hands on her thighs and opening her legs. Y/N breathed deeply as he slowly slid his cock into her. He kissed into her neck, and she wrapped her legs around him. He passionately groped her breast, and began to move more fluently. Y/N whined in pleasure, and Bob began kissing her as his thrusts accelerated. He thought about doing this for years. He couldn't believe it was actually happening.

Y/N wrapped her legs tighter around him, and ran her fingers through his curly mess of hair. He took his thumb and gently ran it over her clit. She arched her back in pleasure, and Bobby began thrusting with even more force and more rapidly. He whispered in her ear

"I'm gonna cum."

He looked straight into her eyes as she gripped the head-board of the bed. And pulled his hard cock out of her, and his cum was released all over her stomach. He pulled her up to him and kissed her deeply. He then went to the edge of the bed, and pulled her thighs towards him so her cunt was pressed right up against his mouth. He slowly took his tongue and brushed it through her clit. Y/N gripped at the pillows, and moaned in pleasure.

"You like that?" Bob asked her

"Uh-huh" She through moans and biting her lip.

Bob resumed licking her cunt again, and moved his tongue counter clock wise through her clit. As her moaning increased, she gripped his hair, and her fingers gently went through all his curls. He put his tongue even deeper inside of her, and she arched her back yet again.

"Are you gonna cum?" He asked her, seemingly focused. Before she could answer, her orgasm hit, and she was screaming in pleasure. After she was done, Bobby got up and cuddled with her in bed. A horrible night had turned into something amazing. He had Y/N, and he loved her.

Hey! I know that this isn't exactly like the suggestion I was given, I know my smuts can't always be perfect. I'll try to get better about that though ❤️