The Play -Complete

Alan and I sat in Covent Garden, the sun streaming lightly through the windows of the indoor market. The wine bar was bustling and in the performance corner a female opera singer was giving it everything to an appreciative and slightly tipsy audience.

I lifted my large glass of Rose and sipped it slowly. It was sweet and cool and glided over my tongue like nectar.

‘How is it?’ Alan smiled, taking my hand lightly in his. We were seated at a corner table near the back of the crowd and trying to avoid unwanted attention. A couple of people had noticed him already but were being respectful and keeping their distance.

‘Tastes like more…’ I smiled and squeezed his hand a little. I was content, lunch had been delicious and Alan was being more attentive than usual.

‘Want your surprise now?’ He raised his eyebrow as he took a gulp of his red wine.
‘Ohh…yes!’ I grinned and leaned into him a little. A two-piece violin playing pair of hippies had replaced the opera singer and the noise was louder and not as relaxing.

‘There was a casting scout at the play last night. He came looking for you afterwards… but you’d gone already.’ He smiled at me and winked.

‘A casting scout? For what?’ I was intrigued.

‘Oh, just a film that’s going to start in a couple of months. It’s a bigger part than the one you have now. They’re interested in you doing a screen test for the daughter’s part…’ He grinned at me.

‘Oh wow…’ I breathed and took a longer sip of my wine. ‘That’s amazing…’

I stared at him, his mouth was twitching a little. There was more, I could tell.

‘Where will the film be based? Do you know much about it?’ I quizzed him.

‘They’re filming it in Bulgaria. It’s a 6-month shoot, quite a big budget. They have some names as leads I think…’ Alan looked away and lifted his glass ‘and I’m in it too…’ he said softly.

My hand shot up over my mouth. ‘Oh Jesus!’ I punched him on the arm. ‘Why didn’t you say that first! As soon as you said ‘six month shoot’ my heart fell into my knees, I couldn’t bear to be apart from you for that long!’ I gasped at him.

Alan let out a loud laugh and a few people around our table turned to grin at us. ‘It was too much fun!’ He laughed.

‘What’s your role, anyway?’ I asked. We hadn’t really talked about anything beyond the play, this was new, exciting.

‘Ahh, well.. there’s the thing. If you get the role… I’ll be your Father.’ He closed his eyes slowly as I started to shake with laughter.

‘Daddy!’ I laughed at him and he covered his face with his beautiful hands.

Alan opened his eyes and looked at me as I tried to make my face take on a more serious demeanour and failed miserably. I was still laughing as I felt him cover my mouth with his, stopping my mirth with a deep, passionate kiss. I relaxed into him and felt his hand on my face, his fingers in my hair, his tongue softly probing my mouth.

‘I love you…’ I sighed under his mouth. I had such a bad habit of saying what was in my head.
Alan pulled away and looked at me. ‘I love you too…’ He smiled and we kissed again. When we finally broke apart we were both flushed and hadn’t noticed we had attracted a small audience until a small ripple of applause ran through the crowd, followed by a wolf whistle, all in good humour. I blushed and Alan chuckled. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. ‘We need privacy. Now, I think…’ He whispered, pulling me close so I could feel his erection against my thigh.

‘You have the best ideas, Alan…’ I smiled and allowed him to pull me through the chairs and tables, out into the city and back to his flat.

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We got a cab back to his flat and both ran up the stone steps as Alan fumbled with his keys. It reminded me of the first time I had come back with him only this time, he wasn’t the only one in a hurry. I grabbed the keys from his hands and noticed he was shaking.

‘I’ll do it…’ I muttered through gritted teeth. I had such a need for him I could hardly focus but I opened the door and walked in ahead of his, grabbing his jacket by the lapel and pulling him after me.

Alan laughed and stopped in the hallway, pulling me flush with him. ‘Relax, Carrie… I’m not going anywhere…’ He chuckled as I started to unbutton his shirt.

‘If you think that using my own lines against me is going to stop me, think again Rickman…’ I laughed at him as I opened his waistband and shoved my hand down the front of his trousers and briefs, wrapping my fingers firmly around his throbbing cock and smiling as he gasped. ‘Still want me to slow down?’ I asked him, pushing him away a little with my other hand and pulling him gently by his cock into the bedroom as I tried to unfasten my skirt.

‘God no… go as fast as you like’ His voice was husky and his hands went to his fly, unzipping it and pushing his trousers over his hips, taking his briefs with him. I went onto my knees and took his length into my mouth eagerly, licking him like he was a lollipop, running my tongue along his length, before standing and pushing him out of his jacket.
Alan pushed me onto the bed and fell on top of me, kissing me frantically, gasps and moans escaping our mouths as he started to grind his cock into my crotch. I was still fully clothed having been too distracted by his delicious cock to finish with my skirt and he pushed it up and around my waist, he face nuzzled my crotch and he grabbed my panties, taking them in his teeth and pulling them roughly down my legs and pushing them off with his foot, still wrapped in his trousers, his shoe and socks still on. He moved his head back to my crotch and immediately ran his tongue along my lips, lightly flicking at my clit then running his tongue along the length again. I gasped, I was so close to coming but I needed him to fill me.

I pulled at his shirt, bringing his face to mine as he slipped his hand beneath my top, massaging my breasts firmly and tweaking my nipples as he kissed me and fucked my mouth with his tongue. I could feel the head of his cock nudging my pussy and felt for his length with my hand. I gripped him firmly and rubbed his purple tip over my clit over and over, feeling my orgasm building as I stroked his shaft. I began to writhe under him and shifted him so he sat at the entrance, dripping juices over him so he knew I was more than ready for him. We pulled our lips apart slowly, swollen and bruised from our intense kissing, staring into each other’s eyes. Alan groaned and slid himself inside me, not taking his eyes away from mine. I felt a butterfly effect deep inside my vagina and squeezed my walls together.

‘I’m going to come really soon..’ I whispered.

‘Good…’ he whispered ‘me too.’

Alan raised himself up on his arms and glanced down at where our bodies were joined. Slowly he withdrew his glistening cock and began to fuck me with firm, smooth thrusts, stroking himself against the warm, wet walls of my vagina, perspiration starting to form on his upper lip. I lifting my legs in the air and he started to fuck me deeply, his cock hitting my cervix over and over. I groaned, he felt so good, thick and hot, his eyes were closed, his mouth open loosely as he concentrated on his movements.
I felt my orgasm building and couldn’t hold myself back any longer. I gently rubbed my clit and stared at Alan’s cock as it disappeared inside me over and over again and I was lost. I started to shudder and my legs were shaking uncontrollably, my hips rising upwards to meet his downward thrusts.

‘’Oh shit… Fuck… Oh god, Alan!!!!’ I cried out as I came and felt myself ejaculate my orgasm in a wet gush over him.

Alan’s eyes flew open in surprise and it sent him over the edge. He slammed himself into me over and over as he stiffened and gave a shout, his orgasm ripping though him as he pinned me to the bed. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him close, not letting him out of me as he collapsed on top of my heaving chest and we rolled over together.

We lay together for a long while, staring into each other’s eyes warmly, sharing kisses, and stroking each other’s faces.

We made love more than once that night; I lost count in the end. By the morning, we had chosen a wedding date.

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OK...dont know how I managed it but I missed out this chapter when i was finishing the story and it was, erm, a better lemon than most i have written so... its here! SORRY!!!