#my.work

Roger was planning on pulling yet another all nighter to practice when you quietly let yourself into the small soundproof room he’d created in the basement of the house. "Roger baby what are you still doing awake at this hour?” you ask.

He hardly looked up when you walked in, just frowned at the beat he’d gotten wrong. “Fred wants me to have this new song down soon, I gotta get it right.” he replies quickly.

“What’s the song?” you ask, still standing in the doorframe.

“t’s called ‘in the lap of the gods’ i guess”

“Hmm” you hum, crossing the room to stand next to where he’s seated at the drum kit.  You put a hand on his shoulder. “Why don’t you come to bed and work on this tomorrow, huh?”

He shakes his head. “no - there’s rehearsal tomorrow. I need to be perfect by then.”

You move in front of him, kneeling down in front of where he’s sitting so he’ll look at you instead of the drums. “How about a little break at least?” you ask, placing your hands on either of his thighs.

“what do you have in mind babygirl?” he asks, a small smile beginning to grace his face.

You slide up off the floor and into his lap, wrapping your legs around his waist.  You put your lips right against his ear and whisper, “I think I’d like to be in the lap of a god tonight.”  You hear his breath change pace ever so slightly, and you take advantage of your position, rolling your hips down against Roger’s thighs.  His hands move to grab your lower back, steadying you as you begin to create a slow rhythm.  “That feel good baby?” you ask, but kiss him before he can answer, so all he can do is moan a yes against your lips.  

As you deepen the kiss, his hands find the bottom of your short nightgown, and he pushes it out of the way, so your legs are bare against his pants.  You smile, lifting the fabric over your head, leaving you naked save for a thin pair of panties.  

“So beautiful.” Roger says. “So beautiful for me.”

You smile and tug at the hem of his shirt, hinting that you want his skin against yours. He complies, and his t-shirt hits the ground without a second thought.

You apply more pressure to your hip movements, pressing yourself against his crotch. “Fuck babygirl, just like that” Roger grunts between heavy breaths.

You continue your movements, speeding up just slightly as you straighten your back so your tits are in his face. “You like your view baby?” you tease, hands gripping his shoulders for leverage.

As an answer, Roger takes one of your nipples in his mouth, rolling it gently agaisnt his teeth. You let out a small whimper and move even closer to him as he takes the other nipple and does the same.

“Oh fuck Roger” You groan as one hand grabs at your ass firmly, the other twisting and massaging your nipples. “Fuck baby, I need you in me right now.” You say, breathless.

He’s more than happy to comply, squirming out of his jeans with you still on top of him and pushing your panties to the side. “You’re so wet for me baby. Such a good girl.” He croons, running a finger gently around your clit. “You gonna come for me tonight, hm?”

He runs his finger over your clit again, more deliberate this time.  Your legs begin to shake and you can only nod, letting out a moan as he slides a long calloused finger into you, pumping it in and out gently as his other fingers still circle your clit.  

“Rog-Roger please- need more” you say, your face buried in his shoulder.  When he adds a second finger, you bite down on his collarbone, leaving a mark. 

“mmm that’s right princess, clench around my fingers, just like that” Roger coaxes.

“Roger- wait-” you say, breathless. “I’m gonna cum. Ro-Roger- please- I wanna cum with you in me” 

“Fuck babygirl that’s what I want to hear” he says, and slides his fingers out of you, slowly licking them clean as his eyes bore into yours. “You taste so good” he whispers in your ear before he repositions himself and slides his hard cock inside you.

You moan at the same time, and get used to the feeling for a moment before moving your hips again.  Roger’s head falls back as you pick up the pace, and you rest a hand on his bare chest.

You can tell he’s getting close becuase he’s starting to buck his hips up to meet yours.  You’re unraveling quickly too, pressing your forehead against his neck.  You leave messy wet kisses along the top of his chest as you continue to move your hips around him.

“Fuck- that’s it- just like that baby” he pants.

“ ’feels so good Rog” you say, grabbing onto his shoulders again, letting your nails dig in.

“That’s right baby, come for me. I’m so close- mmmm- come for me” he says, barely able to get the words out through his moans.

“Roger I’m gonna come” you groan, your movements becoming more frantic.

“I know baby, me too.  Cum for me-” A moan in the back of his throat cuts him off and you can feel him twitch inside of you, which sets you off even more as you ride out the high together.