Summary: your first time with Roger on the tour bus
March 2nd 1977 (continued)
Warnings: smut 😇 (a bit explicit)
Your POV
"Roger?" I opened the curtain of his bunk bed on the tour bus quietly, "Are you awake?"
"Shh, come in and close the curtain behind you" since space was not that big I had to crawl on top of Roger and then reach over to close the curtain, "is everyone asleep?"
"I think so. I cannot believe we're going to do this right now. I have to be honest, I'm nervous"
"Don't be. This is about you and me alright" he pushed a lonely strand of my hair behind my ear before pressed the first kiss of the night on my lips.
"Roger I don't know how to do any of this."
"Don't worry. If you're going to be married to me your going to be a pro" I let out a gasp and hit his chest as he laughed silently.
"Seriously Roger! I don't know what to do!" I looked into his eyes pleading for help.
He used his index finger to grab my chin to pull it closer to his lips, "just relax"
Our lips connected into a loving kiss. Slowly but surely our lips started to move together making kissing sounds that if anyone were awake right now would be able to hear.
I couldn't help but crack a smile during our kisses because I was just happy that this was happening right now and with him, my future husband.
"We can't do this in here, it's too small," he said breaking the kiss which left me disappointed, "Let's go outside"
He managed to pull open the curtain himself allowing me to step crawl out first and then watch him come out, "Where are we going?" I asked once he stood up from the ground.
He grabbed onto my hand and pulled me to the living room area off the bus. The place where he proposed to me and then pulled this giant curtain which I never knew existed until then, "Right here" I wrap my arms around his neck and was about too go in for a kiss but he interrupted, "fuck! I need a condom"
He went through each cabinet and drawer till he finally pulled out a single square-shaped thing, "Condoms are square!? Does that mean your-"
"No, this is the wrapping," he laughed while I let out a little 'oh'. he threw the condom onto the table and sat down before immediately pulling me onto his lap, "if you want to stop at any time you let me know"
I nodded my head and this time I went into for the kiss to show him that I'm feeling just little confident about tonight.
His hands started to crawl down my back which was covered my silk nightgown and down lower then I expected. I couldn't believe I was letting him touch me like that and to think I was slightly enjoying it.
He all of a sudden broke our kiss and went to remove his shirt. Of course, I've seen him without a shirt before but it felt different this time.
I let my hand run down his chest as he now decided to start leaving kisses onto my neck. I could feel his teeth and lips working together and then I felt something I've never felt before. My head tilted back as a sexual sounding gasp left my lips. He smiled against my skin as he continued to kiss at that one particular place that was making me feel things.
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