Stings of a Puppet (Closed for BlondeAmbition4RP)

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

Elle had felt warmth rush through her at the sight of Walter's smile, her pulse quickening as he'd captured her wrists again and kissed down to her chest, her eyes looking down into his expectantly.

"No"

She didn't know why, but his denial only spurred her desire, even as she opened her mouth as if to protest, but instead found herself letting out a gasp of pleasure as he began to suck upon her nipple.

"Oh Puppet.." she sighed, feeling his grip leave her wrists and move down to grasp her other breast.

She was tempted to bring her hands down to him even though he had clearly made his wishes known, her fingers twitching and then clenching shut as his hand moved up her thigh to her still sensitive pussy, his hand upon her breast toying with her nipple and making it ache.

"Oh god baby!" she breathed, back arching as he made circles over her clit.

When he took her wrists into his hands again it was almost a relief, the temptation to reach down against his wishes and touch him thankfully being taken away from her. As his pace quickened she could not help but groan, his movements over her already pink and swollen clit making her body writhe and her hips press upwards against his quickly moving fingers. She could feel herself getting close again.

"Not yet my love" he softly says, looking into her eyes.

Her eyes look pleadingly into his own as she tries to hold herself at bay, tries to still her movements and her body's response to his touch. Her lips part with a whimpering moan as her eyes drift shut and she feels her body tensing.

"Please..." she breathes out softly, almost begging, "Please.."

 

[ThaDonger]

Her wetness coats his fingers. Round and round as the circle grows smaller over her throbbing clit. Walter focuses his attention not on her body, not on her rising pelvis , but directly on her face.

The soft moans through her parted lips. The wimpers escaping her voice. Her face framed by her own up stretched arms. He watches as Elle's eyes close in passion. This, yes this is what interest him, what he wanted to witness, experience.

"Please... Please..."

Her words were clear as was the nature of her pleas. Walter adjust his grip from her wrist to her hands, entwining their fingers together as he held the tight in his grip. He leans in close to her mouth before softly speaking, "Again...ask me again."

The rubbing of her clit halts as his finger parts her very wet lips, slipping downward before he pushes it deep inside her. "Ask me for it again."

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

With her eyes closed Elle could feel Walter's hold upon her wrists shift to her hands, his fingers moving to intertwine with hers. Almost without even thinking she felt hers move to do the same, locking in place with his fingers and gripping his hand tight.

"Again...ask me again."

Feeling the heat of his breath against her lips as he softly spoke the words she opened her eyes, her dazed blue orbs looking into his longingly, her lips parting with another soft moan as his finger pushed deep inside her wetness.

"Ask me for it again."

She groaned at the command, feeling herself tense and clench around his finger in response. She found herself having to swallow and wet her lips before she was able to speak.

"Please..." she pleaded breathlessly, "Please let me cum for you, Puppet..."

 

[ThaDonger]

He does his best to contain the smile that started to creep across his face. Hearing her follow his words, his commands brings so much joy to him.

"Yeah? You want to cum for me?" He ask before softly kissing her lips.

He looks down her body. He straddles one of her legs, his hard cock laying on her thigh, his hand disappearing between her thighs. The clutching around his thick finger answers his question for him.

Walter begins to work his finger in and out of her. Her moistness clings to his finger. Increasing the pace, he starts pushing his finger in and out, further and faster. He can hear his finger pleasure her as he once again focuses on her face.

His arousal increases more and more as he continues to finger Elle. Small amounts of pre cum begin to drop to her skin as he rubs his long hard cock on her thigh.

"Let me have it baby" his breath heavy as he grinds his cock on her thigh, "Cum for me"

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

"Yeah? You want to cum for me?"

Elle nodded wordlessly in response to the question, then let out a gasp as she felt Walter's thick finger begin to move in and out of her, her soft moans and whimpers raising in pitch as his pace increasing faster and faster until the wet sound of his movements reached both of their ears. She could feel his long, hard cock rubbing against her thigh as he straddled her leg, the feel of his pre-cum dripping onto her thigh and the knowledge of how great his own arousal was in that moment only adding to her own.

Still, she held herself back, her body bucking and writhing against his finger as she teetered right on the edge, until finally...

"Let me have it baby" his breath heavy as he grinds his cock on her thigh, "Cum for me"

She felt as if she could have cried with relief. Letting herself go she felt the wall she'd held in place crack and the dam burst forth almost instantly.

"Ohhhhhh, oh shit!...Oh god, Puppet!!" she moaned loudly, her hands above her head locking even tighter with his own as her body trembled and her pussy clamped down tight around his finger as she came.

 

[ThaDonger]

He presses his finger deep and firmly inside her. Her hips grinding against the palm of his hand. Their fingers lock in an embrace as Walter watches her ride her orgasm to new heights.

Slowly the thick digit slips from inside her. Beads of sweat had formed on Elle's lip and brow. With a gentle kiss, he remove the tiny drops around her lips. The grip relaxes on her hand as he sit up, looking down at her.

As he was about to taste her on his finger, he reaches to her, placing his finger at her lips, pushing it inside her mouth. "That is yours, you earned it."

Taking a hand from above her head, he places it on his throbbing cock. His excitement over the last few minutes have been more than he had ever experienced. A large stream of pre-cum had pooled and ran down Elle's inner thigh. Placing her hand on him, his eyes close slowly as a low moan escapes his lips.

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

Her chest rising and falling heavily still as she tried to regain her breath after the intensity of her release as Walter had slipped his finger from within her, Elle had moaned softly against his lips as he'd kissed away the tiny droplets of sweat from her around her lips, her eyes opening as he'd sat up and looked down at her.

She'd parted her lips softly with a gasp as she'd watched him about to taste her own juices, but then at the last moment changing his mind and pushing the finger past her own opened lips instead, making her moan softly again around the digit at the intimacy and naughtiness of having him serve the evidence of her own release to her.

Her eyes moving up to meet his, she sucked greedily at the finger, even as he took one of her hands and moved it to his long, hard cock, making her give a little noise of surprise and delight around his finger as she felt him throb within her hand. Smiling slightly at the way his eyes closed and the sound of his moan, she slowly slid her mouth from his finger, her hand wrapping around him more firmly as she slid it up and down his length.

 

[ThaDonger]

Wallter lays his head on the back of his neck, his long hair down his back. Shallow moans escape his lips as Elle's hand travels up and down his shaft. His finger slipping from her mouth, tacing down her neck to her breast as he grips ot firm in his hand.

"Oh..fuck.." escapes his thoughts, feeling his himself throb in her hand and his balls tighten against his body.

He knows he is close, he struggles to hold it back. He doesn't want it to end like this, he want to feel her yet again, and again.

He lifts his leg, pulling hers from under him as he grabs the back of Elle's knees and lifts her legs towards her. Walter's head hangs down, his long hair framing his face as he watches and guides his hard cock against her wetness.

Sittin on his legs upright, Elle's knees held tight in his grasp, hee slides into her deep, before withdrawing. He plunges again, then again as he begins to increase his rhythm and strength.

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

Elle had given a little gasp as she'd felt Walter's hand grip her breast, her hand continuing to move up and down his shaft, a small smile turning up the corners of her mouth as she watched him lay his head back in pleasure and heard his words escape him, feeling him throb in her hand. When he began to move again she released him, letting him take the back of her knees and lift her legs, her chest rising and falling with heavy breaths of anticipation as he guided his cock to her entrance.

"Oh god..." she breathed as he slid into her still sensitive pussy, her breath catching as he slowly filled her and then withdrew again, then gasped as he plunged in once more.

"Oh fuck!"

As his rhythm builds, his thrusts growing in strength, she moans; her hands gripping the covers above her head tightly.

 

[ThaDonger]

His thrust are strong and rhythmic as his hands hold her legs in a strong vice. Each time in, his passion builds and his cock swells, pulsing down the entire shaft.

"Fuck..." is a low moan passing his parted lips.

The muscles of Walter's entire body are tense and swollen as he holds off his building orgasm. Rivers of sweat run down his spine and back. He releases Elle's legs as he reaches up and gabs the sheets either side of her head.

The sounds of their raw and animalistic sex is loud and feels the room as his grunts grow deeper and more frequent. With one last thrust, he buries himself deep within her. Eyes locked closed as his mouth releases an inaudible noise, "Uuuggg..ffffuuuu."

With each throb and pulse, Walter begin to empty himself again deep inside Elle. His back twitching as each pulse sends more and more of his cum inside her.

As he slowly comes down, his muscles sore from the intense orgasm, he is finally able to open his eyes. Deep laboring breaths fill his chest as he looks down at Elle beneath him. With no words, Walter lowers his head and softly kisses her lips.

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

Her own release quickly building within her again as Walter's strong thrusts stretched and filled her over and over in a strong rhythm, Elle's moans had joined with his grunts as the sounds of their sex had filled the room.

As he'd buried himself deep within her she'd cried out, feeling her pussy clench tight around him as her own climax had hit her as well, making her tremble with its intensity as she felt him throb and pulse within her as he filled her.

Her chest still rising and falling heavily, she'd opened her eyes to find him looking down at her, his breathing just as labored as her own. Her limbs felt spent and made of lead, but as he lowered his head to her she brought her hands down to him, caressing the sides of his face as she returned his soft kiss.

 

[ThaDonger]

Collapsing beside her, his skin moist with sweat, Walter stares at the ceiling for a moment. His chest rises and falls less and less as his breathing returns to normal. There was questions that remain on his mind that he chose to suppress, but their closeness this evening kept those thoughts close.

He rolls his head in Elles's direction, "How are we going to handle this tour? It's on your mind as well right?"

Walter was certain she would want to keep this a secret. Even though all of this started before the tour, how would it look if the tabloids published how she was messing around with one of her band members. He is certain they would not put it so kindly.

"I've been thinking, perhaps we should pause whatever this is. If it gets out about us, it would destroy you, maybe."

He turns her head to face him, a single finger on her chin. "It's not that I don't lo..." He swallow hard, "care for you. I do, more than you will ever know."

He rolls to his side in her direction, his hand touching and tracing the fine lines of her sweaty form. "I want what's best for you."

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

Elle had been laying on her back upon the bed beside Walter, quiet and her eyes drifting shut as she let her own breathing return to normal and basked in the afterglow of her release when he'd suddenly turned to her and asked her about the tour, catching her completely off guard. Sure, she'd thought about it a bit before, it was one of the reasons she wanted to keep things private between them for now, but at the moment that was the last thing on her mind.

"I've been thinking, perhaps we should pause whatever this is."

All of the words he spoke next kind of blurred together as she felt her stomach sinking in response.

"You've been thinking?" she asked him, looking up at him in disbelief at what he was saying, "And you wait until now to tell me? Now? Right after we..."

She pushed his hand away and pushed herself up into a sitting position upon the mattress, confused and angry tears beginning to fill her eyes as she looked at him before turning away and trying to wipe them away as she rose from the bed, quickly moving towards the bedroom door.

"One date and you already want to end it."

 

[ThaDonger]

Walter watches as Elle sits up on the bed. She took it about as well he had imagined she would, he knows he should have waited, but this has weighed him down.

"Elle. I don't want anything to end. Just..." He sits up in the bed with her. "How are we to keep this a secret out on the road, everybody around us? Will I ride in your bus or the bands bus?"

Walter grabs the pillow from the bed, tossing it into the boxes by the wall. He climbs from the bed, looking back at her. "You want this to remain a secret. How do we do this for the year or so? Tell me."

He walks the pillow, picks it up and places it on the bed. He stands there, staring at her, wishing he had kept it to himself, wishing he was capable of keeping it to himself. He turns and walks to the window looking out to his backyard. He places both hands above his head, flat on the glass before resting his forehead against it.

"I know it's only been a couple days. Fuck, a couple days ago I playing guitar for tacos and sandwiches just to survive." He rolls his head on the glass. "Now I have a home, no worries about my next meal, I'm in" he pauses, debating for a second if he should finish this statement "...I love the most beautiful woman in the world. But no one can ever know."

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

"You want this to remain a secret. How do we do this for the year or so? Tell me."

Elle had turned from Walter, sitting on the edge of the mattress with her head in her hands. She'd expected to have to have this conversation eventually, but she hadn't expected it so soon.

She didn't know. She had absolutely no idea if they'd really be able to keep it from getting out or not, how they would make it all work. This night had been so wonderful up until this point, and she was furious at him for spoiling it. She really didn't want to have to think about this right now.

God she wanted a drink.

She was contemplating getting up and going to find that bottle of whiskey he'd left in the kitchen when he spoke up again.

"I know it's only been a couple days. Fuck, a couple days ago I playing guitar for tacos and sandwiches just to survive." He rolls his head on the glass. "Now I have a home, no worries about my next meal, I'm in" he pauses, debating for a second if he should finish this statement "...I love the most beautiful woman in the world. But no one can ever know."

She froze as his words sank in. Lifting her head up slowly, her hands dropped down to her sides as she looked over at him in surprise, shaking her head slightly.

"Don't... If you want out of this then fine, but don't give me that line, Puppet," she told him softly, almost pleadingly, "You don't.. You can't know that. You hardly even know me."

 

[ThaDonger]

Lifting his head from the glass, focusing on the reflection of Elle in the background, he knows what she says is true. Perhaps he doesn't know what love is. When she is near him, he feels at peace, his mind calm and inspired. "If it's not, how will it ever be?"

Walter turns and walks around the bed before stopping directly in front on Elle. Looking down at her seated on the bed, "I know how I feel when you're near. I'm not ashamed of you."

Walter turns and walks from the bedroom to the kitchen. He grabs a tall glass and fills it full of water. What is wrong with him, why did this need to happen tonight? He gulps the water back, standing with his back to the sink, staring down the dark hall to his room.

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

"I know how I feel when you're near. I'm not ashamed of you."

Elle watched as Walter turned and left the room, listened to his footsteps falling as he moved down the hall and to the kitchen.

"God damn it," she swore softly under her breath to herself as she lowered her head and held it between her hands as she tried to think things over, hearing the water running in the kitchen.

After a moment she straightened and rose from the bed, walking from the room and slowly down the hall to stand in front of him.

"I'm not ashamed of you, Walter," she told him softly, trying to explain, "It's not that at all, it's just... I just want us to be able to have this to ourselves for as long as we can, just you and me. No journalists asking prying questions about our relationship, no paparazzi camping out in your yard trying to get pictures when I come over...but.."

She sighed, her eyes meeting his.

"If you're sure it's what you want... I can give my publicist a call in the morning, let her know about us and ask her to talk to the label and make a plan for how we should go public with it."

 

[ThaDonger]

Finishing his water, hearing Elle walk down the hall, Walter leans against the sink. Surprised at the calmness in her voice, he stares down into her eyes.

"If you're sure it's what you want... I can give my publicist a call in the morning, let her know about us and ask her to talk to the label and make a plan for how we should go public with it."

He places his hand on her cheek, "You would do that?" He as with a smile.

Walter turns her to the counter before lifting and sitting her on top. Arms wrapping around her waist as he moves closer to her. "Every kid dreams of being famous. I can't imagine what it must have like for you." He touches her face again before kissing the tip of her nose. "I don't think what we have is ready for the bombardment of paparazzi."

He wraps Elle tight in his arms, his head against hers. "Who knows...sneaking around together throughout the world maybe fun."

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

"Every kid dreams of being famous. I can't imagine what it must have like for you."

In truth things hadn't been so bad as a kid. A lot of pressure, yes, but she'd always been her own worse critique, had always pushed herself to perform as best as she could even when she was just a teen new to the music scene. It's what had gotten her where she was today. That and her parents, they had protected her from the worst parts of the industry honestly. It wasn't until she got older that things got rougher.

Now that they were gone she had to watch her own back, didn't know who she could trust. Everyone had an agenda. Everyone wanted something from her. Everyone except Walter... right?

She pushed those thoughts from her mind, smiling as he kissed the tip of her nose and agreed to continue to keep their relationship a secret for now. She shifted herself upon the counter, parting her legs so that he could stand between them and then wrapping them around his waist, her arms going around his neck as well.

"Mmhmm," she agreed with a smirk, "And we've still got plenty of work to do before any actual tour begins: finishing the album, doing some promotions on talk shows and such. Maybe it'll sort itself out by then."

 

[ThaDonger]

"Talk shows?" He ask, standing up right in her arms, his hands on her waist. "Seriously? Will I have to answer questions?" he as with a small laugh.

He begins to wonder if Elle had ever really had a boyfriend or even dated. With starting in the industry at such a young age, witnessing the cruel and often brutal exploits of the media, it is possible that she has never had one in the traditional sense.

As for Walter, being from such a small town, he had a girlfriend or two. He had just never had a sexual relationship with a girlfriend. Most of that experience came once he moved to Nashville and the company he kept. But it always left him empty, like something was amiss.

He leans in, touches his forehead to hers and looks up with his eyes. "I guess I'm going to have to work on my tv etiquette?"

He runs his up and down her thighs before looking back into her face and smiling. "Come to bed. I'll take you home in the morning."

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

Elle gave a little laugh at Walter's comments about the TV shows.

"Maybe," she told him with a shrug, "The hosts don't usually want to talk with my band too, but I have a feeling they are going to want to talk with you after they hear you play."

She smiled back at him, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck as she gave him a nod.

"But yeah, no need to worry about all of that now, the label and our publicists will take care of all of that. They'll help you prep before your first interview... lets go back to bed."

Tilting her head she gave him a kiss.

"But you'll have to get out of my way first so I can get up," she teased.

 

[ThaDonger]

"But you'll have to get out of my way first so I can get up"

He slowly begins to step back, his finger tracing down her bare thighs as he does. "Right away Miss Adams," he replies.

He stands to the side and let's her walk before him towards the room. Just as she passes, he swats her on the ass before giving her a big smile.

Inside the room, Walter pulls the covers back on the bed before turning the lights out. Climbing in beside her, he pulls her close to him, holding her in his arms.

The dim lighting of the back patio and pool illuminates the room with a soft glow. Her warm body next to him, he lays in bed and stares out the window. Walter presses his mouth to her head, breathing in the beautiful aroma of her unique scent, before kissing her head.

"Good night, baby," he whispers to her as they settle in.

The next morning, the sun shinning in through the windows, he wakes before Elle. He walks to a box on the floor, grabs a pair of boxers and an old band shirt. Walter slips the boxers on, lays the shirt on the bed at Elle's feet then walks to the kitchen. Starting a pot of coffee, he pulls eggs and some bacon from the refrigerator and begins to prepare breakfast.

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

The smell of cooking bacon drifting from the kitchen and down the hall to her, Elle slowly begins to stir. The glow of morning light filters through her closed lids as she slowly blinks them open, giving a lazy stretch and reaching for where Walter had been laying beside her. She doesn't find him there, but smiles softly to herself as she hears his movement in the kitchen.

Giving another stretch she brings herself up to a sitting position. Almost immediately she spots the shirt that he'd laid out for her by her feet and smiles again, reaching down for it and slipping it on over her head. Then sliding out of the bed she makes her way down the hall, smiling as she finds him cooking breakfast in just his boxers. Walking up behind him, she places a kiss upon his back and wraps her arms around his waist as she peeks around him to see what he was making.

"Seems dangerous to cook bacon without a shirt on," she tells him with a smirk.

 

[ThaDonger]

His shoulder blades stretch back as he arches his back as we taken off guard by he kiss. Turning the bacon with kne hand, he touches her leg with the other.

"Seems dangerous to cook bacon without a shirt on,"

He couldn't but laugh as a couple of times already he thought the same things when the grease popped to his chest. "At least I put underwear on," he was quick to respond. "There is coffee ready baby, cups on the counter for you" pointing to the pot.

He finishes with eggs, makes her and him a plate with toast and places them on the table. "It's not pancakes but..." he smiles at her grabbing his coffee. "Guess I need to go shopping. I don't have much."

He pulls her chair from the table, places her fork on her plate before taking his seat. "Remember that night at the bar, where you and I played together? You think the label would let us do that, on tour? You know, just you and me with an original song of our own?"

 

[BlondeAmbition4RP]

"At least I put underwear on."

Elle had laughed at that. Then, kissing his shoulder, she had moved over to the full coffee pot that he'd pointed out and had poured herself a cup, helping herself to a bit of milk from the fridge for it as well. She grinned at his comment about the pancakes and needing to go shopping.

"It's still more than my kitchen has," she commented with a chuckle and moved over to the table, thanking him as he pulled her chair out for her and taking a seat, "This looks great Puppet, really."

As he sat down and joined her she cut into her eggs, letting the yolk run out and dipping into it with her toast before taking a bite, thinking over his question.

"I don't see why not," she replied, "That was some night, huh?... Though it would depend on the song of course."