The Secret
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Category:
Individual Celebrities › Alan Rickman
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
29
Views:
3,430
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not know Alan Rickman. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Present Day - 6
Ellie lifted her head from the pillow and it took her a moment to remember where she was, she had slept so deeply. She propped her head up on the pillows. Alan wasn’t there but his side of the bed was still warm so she knew he wasn’t far away. She smiled to herself then grinned. It had been a great night, better than she had hoped for. She had no idea how they were going to manage the future but she was happy enough knowing she was here, in his flat, in his bed. She giggled to herself. ‘Oh my god…’ She thought. She was so happy she could burst.
Alan came into the room carrying breakfast on a tray, orange juice, toast and tea. He looked at her and smiled as he put the tray between them and climbed carefully into bed.
He leaned over and kissed her gently. ‘Hello’
‘Hello’ She smiled. ‘This is nice…’
‘I can’t cook much, as you can see, but it’s edible at least.’ He lifted his tea and put it on the bedside cabinet before grabbing a slice of toast.
‘What time is it?’ Ellie asked as she drank her juice. It was fresh and she raised her eyes in approval.
‘It’s 9. Have you any plans for today?’ He looked at her.
‘I don’t know, I should call Poppy I suppose. Unless you want to come back with me, we could take her to lunch or something? I feel a little guilty, I can’t abandon her now, it was her I came to see after all.’
‘Could do. I have to work tomorrow but I would like to see you today, if I can. I don’t know what time I will be finished tomorrow, it may be late, RADA stuff.’
‘I’d better give you my number again, actually…’ Ellie bit into a slice of toast and Alan laughed, reaching into his bedside drawer and handed her the napkin she had given him while slowly pulling the duvet over his face.
Ellie stared. The number was there and perfectly readable, no red wine stains.
‘Oh god…’ She laughed. ‘Poppy said you just came round to kiss me!’ She hit him over the head as he shook with laughter.
‘She was right…about a lot of things probably!’ He grinned at her.
They finished their breakfast and Ellie went to jump in the shower while Alan washed up the dishes. He could hear the water running and opened the bathroom door slowly, watching her as she sponged lather over herself, her wet hair hanging long down her back. He mused to himself he had never seen her wet before and he promised this wouldn’t be the last time, not if he had anything to do with it.
Ellie had her eyes closed and didn’t see him as he slipped off his robe and stepped in behind her. She felt him and gasped as he cupped her breasts and leant to suck her neck, biting her flesh gently. Ellie slipped her hand behind and grasped his penis, slowly stroking the length as water ran over them both. Alan sighed with pleasure and moved his hand to her pussy, his fingers sliding across her wet lips and slipping a finger inside her. Ellie buckled a little and leant against him.
Alan turned her around to face him and kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. He traced his fingers across her breasts and rubbed her nipples firmly as she gasped. He knelt down in front of her and pushed her against the wall. She jumped a little at the feel of the cold tiles but it was soon forgotten as he spread her thighs wide with his hands and put his face into her crotch, thrusting his tongue into her quickly and licking firmly over her clitoris. He inserted a finger and rubbed the inner walls of her vagina gently and slowly while he sucked her lips and her clit.
‘I’m coming… oh my god, don’t stop!’ Ellie moaned, her thighs started to tremble and shake and she came, spurting juice into his mouth, her hands pushing his face deeply into her wet pussy as she sighed contentedly. He stood and pushed his hard penis into her crotch, kissing her deeply. She had tasted so good and he was so hot for her. Ellie pushed him away a little; she wanted to taste him and knelt in front of him as he leaned his arms on the wall in front of him. She closed her eyes as she gently slipped his penis into her hot wet mouth and gasped, as she tasted him, he was delicious. She thrust her head quickly back and forth and heard him groan above her.
‘Oh god, Ellie, now….now…’ She felt so good, so wet, he lost all control.
She felt him go hard in her mouth and gently flicked his balls with the tips of her fingers. He jerked towards her and his legs shook as he came, hot, sweet sperm hitting the roof of her mouth and she swallowed and licked the head, savouring every drop of his orgasm.
He gasped and leant his head against the wall; he couldn’t feel his legs and could hardly stand. Ellie stood and lifted the sponged, soaping lather over his body and they stood together under the shower, holding each other close, smiling and laughing together as they revelled in their newfound happiness.
Alan came into the room carrying breakfast on a tray, orange juice, toast and tea. He looked at her and smiled as he put the tray between them and climbed carefully into bed.
He leaned over and kissed her gently. ‘Hello’
‘Hello’ She smiled. ‘This is nice…’
‘I can’t cook much, as you can see, but it’s edible at least.’ He lifted his tea and put it on the bedside cabinet before grabbing a slice of toast.
‘What time is it?’ Ellie asked as she drank her juice. It was fresh and she raised her eyes in approval.
‘It’s 9. Have you any plans for today?’ He looked at her.
‘I don’t know, I should call Poppy I suppose. Unless you want to come back with me, we could take her to lunch or something? I feel a little guilty, I can’t abandon her now, it was her I came to see after all.’
‘Could do. I have to work tomorrow but I would like to see you today, if I can. I don’t know what time I will be finished tomorrow, it may be late, RADA stuff.’
‘I’d better give you my number again, actually…’ Ellie bit into a slice of toast and Alan laughed, reaching into his bedside drawer and handed her the napkin she had given him while slowly pulling the duvet over his face.
Ellie stared. The number was there and perfectly readable, no red wine stains.
‘Oh god…’ She laughed. ‘Poppy said you just came round to kiss me!’ She hit him over the head as he shook with laughter.
‘She was right…about a lot of things probably!’ He grinned at her.
They finished their breakfast and Ellie went to jump in the shower while Alan washed up the dishes. He could hear the water running and opened the bathroom door slowly, watching her as she sponged lather over herself, her wet hair hanging long down her back. He mused to himself he had never seen her wet before and he promised this wouldn’t be the last time, not if he had anything to do with it.
Ellie had her eyes closed and didn’t see him as he slipped off his robe and stepped in behind her. She felt him and gasped as he cupped her breasts and leant to suck her neck, biting her flesh gently. Ellie slipped her hand behind and grasped his penis, slowly stroking the length as water ran over them both. Alan sighed with pleasure and moved his hand to her pussy, his fingers sliding across her wet lips and slipping a finger inside her. Ellie buckled a little and leant against him.
Alan turned her around to face him and kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. He traced his fingers across her breasts and rubbed her nipples firmly as she gasped. He knelt down in front of her and pushed her against the wall. She jumped a little at the feel of the cold tiles but it was soon forgotten as he spread her thighs wide with his hands and put his face into her crotch, thrusting his tongue into her quickly and licking firmly over her clitoris. He inserted a finger and rubbed the inner walls of her vagina gently and slowly while he sucked her lips and her clit.
‘I’m coming… oh my god, don’t stop!’ Ellie moaned, her thighs started to tremble and shake and she came, spurting juice into his mouth, her hands pushing his face deeply into her wet pussy as she sighed contentedly. He stood and pushed his hard penis into her crotch, kissing her deeply. She had tasted so good and he was so hot for her. Ellie pushed him away a little; she wanted to taste him and knelt in front of him as he leaned his arms on the wall in front of him. She closed her eyes as she gently slipped his penis into her hot wet mouth and gasped, as she tasted him, he was delicious. She thrust her head quickly back and forth and heard him groan above her.
‘Oh god, Ellie, now….now…’ She felt so good, so wet, he lost all control.
She felt him go hard in her mouth and gently flicked his balls with the tips of her fingers. He jerked towards her and his legs shook as he came, hot, sweet sperm hitting the roof of her mouth and she swallowed and licked the head, savouring every drop of his orgasm.
He gasped and leant his head against the wall; he couldn’t feel his legs and could hardly stand. Ellie stood and lifted the sponged, soaping lather over his body and they stood together under the shower, holding each other close, smiling and laughing together as they revelled in their newfound happiness.