*2 weeks later*
Me and the other boys sat in the tour bus, we were in bloody America! I sat in Rogers lap, in the lap of the god, I thought for myself. Deaky, Freddie and Brian were playing scrabble, but Freddie was high and got mad when he lost. Even if it was going to be be fun, I also was worried about the tour. Roger and the others were going to be surrounded by groupies and beautiful girls all the time, what if he would notice that I wasn’t enough? No he wouldn’t… or? I couldn’t allow myself to think so, but it was hard.
I had talked with Mary before we left, about Brian and stuff. She had said no when Freddie asked for her to follow on tour, but he had promised to call everyday.
When we arrived at the hotel in Atlanta we went out to get some air and looked over the big buildings. “Kind of a lovely place, isn’t it?” Freddie said, smiling. “We should grab something to eat.” I hadn’t noticed until Freddie said that but I was starving! “Sounds great to me!” I said and got a glance from Brian. And if looks could kill, I would be dead by now.
“What do you want ?” the girl that served us asked. “I’ll go for the cheese on toast.” John said. “Of course you do, what else?” Roger mumbled and I laughed. The waitress turned around and faced Roger. “And for you sweetie?” when she said that, it felt like someone stabbed my back. I know he was handsome but it was hard seeing all these girls flirt with him, just like that! He took my hand and answered, looking into MY eyes and said “I’ll take the salad.”
Later that evening we went to the place where they were supposed to play, already packed with people. The crowd screamed as fast as they got up on the stage and I looked proudly on them as they started playing ´Now I’m Here'. I tried to make eye contact with Roger, but failed. Maybe he just didn’t see me. This couldn't ruin the night. We were going to their after party afterwards and I couldn’t be grumpy then.
I immediately got drunk at the party. Me and Freddie were dancing on the dancefloor to Pink Floyd when I saw Roger at a table, alone. I headed to the place where he was seated and sat myself in his lap, my face facing his. “I love you Rogie” “I love you too.” His lips meet mine and my hands got lost in his hair. “Wanna head back to the hotel room?” he said between our kisses. I just kissed him as an answer.
With locked hands, we went to our hotel room. As I unlocked the door he hugged me from behind. He was warm, and smelled they way he always did.
“Take your shirt off.” he directed and I did it, on his command. A smile formed his lips when he saw that I wasn't wearing a bra. “It’s my lucky day today” he said, and took off the blue tee that he was wearing. I sat myself down and started to help him unbutton his black jeans. “Go on the bed.” I did what he was saying, maybe it was weird but gosh it turned me on. “Turn around” As expected, I turned around, now laying on my stomach. He took of my skirt and my underwear. I gasped as he pushed himself, all the way in me. He spanked me and I felt the vibration in me. He started to moving his member in and out. “Rooogeeeer” I moaned in pleasure. “Higher.” he said, and went in again, now even harder. “Rooogerrrr… oh please Roger!” I was almost there, and I think he noticed because he stopped and said “I'm not letting you to cum already” You could really see the lust in his eyes, the hunger he had in his eyes. I rolled over, now laying on my back as he started to climb over me, teasing me on purpose. “Stop teasing!” I giggled, but he didn't want to listen . His hair felled over my bare chest as he started to suck on my neck, leaving hickeys. He then started to move the tip into me, but now slower and not as hard as before. I was so close to my release when he suddenly stopped again. “Just a little bit more Roger” I desperately begged. But he didn't listen to me now either. He sat himself on the edge of the bed and pointed to me to come and sit in his lap. I sat myself on him and I could tell that this was the last round. I rode him in a crazy, but passionate way. I could feel his skin rubbing against mine. This position was allowing him to press the perfect spot and… I could feel him release inside of me, and in that moment, I came too. My whole body relaxed and a sparkling feeling filled me.
“Is it just me or does it get better every time?” “It does.” I said and stroked his blonde hair out of his face. “I love you Louise.” “And I love you Meddows. ” He beamed and fell asleep.
Later that night I woke up from a nightmare. I went up to go to the bathroom and when I got out, Roger laid there in the sheets with a concerned look on his face. “What happened baby, why are you still awake?” He was so cute and I just wanted to squeeze his little cheeks. “I only had a nightmare, nothing serious.” “Oh come over here.” he said and pointed on the spot on his left. I crawled up into his arms and started to play with his hair. A smirk formed my lips. “What?” he asked, also smiling. “You look like a girl” I whispered. “my little Rogerina.” “Oh shut up. ”
I laid there for a while, in his arms with him playing with my hair until I fell asleep to the sounds of his heartbeat.
Brian's PoV
*Next morning*
Roger and Louise were having fun while taking breakfast, laughing and playing with each other. I sat quietly and ate my cereals, regarding them as they put eggs and bacon on their plates. On Louise's neck were hickeys, and her skirt was so short that you could almost see her underwear. What a slut. Why couldn't Roger realise what a whore she was? Why couldn't he look at me the way he did at her? I was madly in love with Roger, and had been for a long time now. It was less painful to see him having one night stands than see him be in love. With someone else. I couldn't let this go on. I needed to destroy this, destroy whatever they were having. And suddenly I got a plan to my mind, and it was a genius plan.
Author's note:
Okay so things got a little bit spicy here in the end....
anyways I hope u enjoy reading this!!!!!!!
and ofc I don't think Brian would have think that, it's only fanfic <333
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Catchin' feelings - Roger Taylor
Fanfiction"I guess I'll have to introduce myself, I'm Roger" Louise Austin is a 20 years old girl, living in London. One day her sister Mary takes her to a concert and Louise catch feelings for a certain drummer ;) A story of Louise and Roger's freaky life to...