David Bowie smut #2

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Hey guys! I hope you are all doing well! Here's a little David Bowie smut. And I promise I will try to get as many stories out as possible. I love you all and hope you guys stay safe. Follow my Instagram and DM for suggestions! vintage_hollywood_couples is my Instagram 😉

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You stood backstage. Pissed off. You wanted to go back to the hotel room. With him. The man singing, and prancing all over the stage. The little girls in the crowd were going crazy, some of the boys too.

But you just stood there, with your arms crossed. In your black lace tights, blue skirt, green fur jacket, and striped crop top. Your hat was hung low so you could hide your annoyance. You had seen this a thousand times, the first time you ever saw Bowie, you were amazed. He was completely different than any other man you had met or seen before. And when you met him for the first time, you were both immensely infatuated with each other.

Ever since then, you had been on the road with him, behind the curtain, and in the shadows so Davids wife wouldn't find out about you two.

Finally, you felt a tap on your shoulder, it was David's manager

"Time to go!" He said, rushing out the stage door. You finally came back to your senses and fled out the door, realizing David's final song was coming to an end. A few minutes later, you were in the limo, and popped open the big bottle of wine that was sitting there. You took a swig of it, just as David was getting in the limo. You gave him a look, and he immediately knew how you felt. He sat next to you, and put his arm around you, but neither of you said anything.

A few minutes later you arrived at the hotel. You quickly retreated to the bathroom, shut the door, and started a bath. You could hear David on the other side of the door, he was probably changing, or taking off his makeup. You get into the bath, it was perfectly warm and bubbly. David would be jealous.

A little while after you had settled into your bath, there was a knock at the door.

"Y/N? Can I come in?"

You sighed, debating in your mind whether or not to let him in.

"Sure, you answered blankly." David walked in to the bathroom. He only had a trace amount of makeup left on his face, his long orange hair was still in its iconic style. He wasn't wearing anything except a long black t shirt that just barely covered his cock. He knelt down next to the tub, and faced you. He stared at you with worry and affection. You stared back at him, holding in tears.

"Can I join you?" He asked, draping his hands in the water, touching your thighs.

You nodded. And he swiftly took off the shirt and got in the tub. He got in behind you and positioned himself so you were sitting in his lap.

"What's going on with you?" He asked, as his hands caressed your shoulders. You began to tear up, and as a tear streamed down your cheek, David licked it away and kissed you. You didn't want to lose him, and he knew it. He wrapped his arms around you, and whispered in your ear

"You'll never lose me "Y/N."

And with that, you turned around and kissed him. As your lips pressed against his, you felt reassured. One of his hands reached for your breast, and you felt his cock slip inside you. Your mouth hung open and you began moaning immediately. David was muttering curse words incoherently. He left little kisses on your collarbone and neck and started to rub little circles on your clit. David moaned even louder as you rocked your hips on top of his. Just as you felt yourself about to cum, David flipped you so you were on your knees, he rested his chest on your back. And pressed his tip against your cunt, and you gripped the sides of the tub. He pushed himself into you and bit into your shoulder. You moaned and the splashes of the water became louder with every thrust of David's cock inside of you.

Your knees started to buckle and your abdomen began to have a warm bubbly feeling. You were close to your orgasm. David reaches and grabs your chin so he could smash his lips into yours, his thrusts became slower and harder. As your and David's orgasms neared, he bucked his hips up quickly and your orgasm made you shake uncontrollably. David pulled out of you and released his cum into the water. After a few minutes, David got out of the tub and grabbed a towel. He wrapped your upper body in the towel, and carried you out of the tub. And gave you a sweet kiss on the forehead.

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