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Category:
Individual Celebrities › Alan Rickman
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
16
Views:
6,644
Reviews:
18
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.
Part Four
I took a deep breath and stood up slowly, stretching my arms above my head. I was putting off following him, although I didn’t know why I was putting it off. I wanted to see him, we had to get this sorted out otherwise I would never get through the scene.
I walked slowly back stage and knocked on the door of dressing room 2 briefly before I opened it. As I stepped in Alan was standing behind the door and he closed it and locked it in the space of a few seconds. I jumped and he pulled me too him, our mouths meeting in a frenzied kiss, tongues searching each others mouths deliciously.
Alan lifted my T-shirt over my head and began to nuzzle my breasts and I gasped loudly, moaning as he licked my nipple through the fabric of my bra. I found the button of my jeans and unfastened them quickly as he did the same to his trousers. I slipped my hand down the front of his briefs. He was as huge as I had thought when he walked away from the bed and he gasped as I began to move the skin up and down the shaft and over the throbbing head of his penis.
‘Oh shit, Carrie…’ he moaned and put his hand down the front of my white knickers, his fingers finding me wet already. I couldn’t remember my last orgasm and I was so ready for one. I moaned as his fingers brushed my clit and we stood clinging to each other, our lips locked and our hands moving frantically.
‘I’m coming, oh fuck me…’ I gasped as I came hard, his fingers thrummed me quickly and I almost lost balance as my orgasm ripped through me with force.
‘God, me too…’ Alan gasped and I felt his dick stiffen beneath my fingers. I clasped him tightly and moved faster, squeezing and pulsing as he spurted thick hot sperm over my fingers and moaned, his buttocks jerking as he came hard.
We paused and extracted ourselves from our clinch, Alan kissed me gently and pulled me too him in a gentle hug. ‘Awesome…’ He whispered into my hair as I held onto him, getting my breath back.
‘That was awesome…’ I agreed and grinned.
We pulled away and smiled at each other. Alan held onto my hand for a moment.
‘Come out with me Carrie, dinner, tonight… stay with me. I really need your company.’
His eyes were boring into me and I found myself not being shocked at the thought, quite the opposite. I really wasn’t ready to finish what we had started just yet.
‘Great idea.’ I smiled and leant in to kiss him. I suddenly wasn’t nervous with him any more and I knew the scene would be easy.
‘We’d better get back.’ He smiled at me and I nodded, unlocking the door and walking back towards the stage.
The rest of the afternoon rehearsal went like a breeze. We were able to say our lines with no problem, Alan massaged my breasts, I moaned and gasped like it was the best sex I had ever had and Gavin was so pleased with our progress he applauded at the last run through.
He looked at his watch. ‘It’s 4.15. You guys Ok to keep going for a short while longer?’ He asked.
I looked at Alan and he grinned at me before looking at Gavin. ‘Sure, why not?’ I knew he was enjoying himself, he had been hard for the last three run throughs and I tried very hard to ignore it. The fact that my crotch was soaking wet at the thought of our dressing room encounter wasn’t helping and I was waiting with anticipation for the night to come.
‘Right, well, em…it’s probably a dress rehearsal...that ok?’ He was asking me and I turned my head to him.
I was feeling almost wanton with lust and was scared that Alan’s hands on my naked breasts would tip me over the edge, but it was work – enjoyable, fucking horny work. The show must go on… I nodded at Gavin; afraid my voice would give away my lust.
‘Ok then, get ready and we’ll do one run through proper, then we’ll knock it on the head.’
I laughed at Gavin’s comment as I climbed out of the bed, followed by Alan. ‘Be professional!’ He hissed at me but I could tell he was laughing to himself too.
I stripped down to my underwear; a frisson of excitement was running over my flesh as I waited for Alan. He had managed to get his erection to go down somehow and climbed back into the bed. I followed and before I climbed back into position I took my bra off, letting it drop slowly to the floor as Alan’s eyes sprung open with pleasant surprise. He had seen my breasts from a distance but I knew from past boyfriends they were something special and he was seeing them at their best, full and begging to be touched.
‘Ok, then… in position. Let me adjust the sheet, guys.’ Gavin walked around us and tucked the sheet into the top of my knickers, then adjusted it at the front.
I shook my hair over my face and Alan whispered to me ‘You’re gorgeous…’ just before Gavin gave us our cue. I smile at Alan and we went through the scene, only this time, I was sitting further up his body and could feel his dick pressing into the front of my wet pussy. There was no way he couldn’t tell how turned on I was. It would be a challenge containing this one.
Alan lifted my hair, we kissed and his hand reached for my breast. I bit my lip to stop myself from gasping and began to grind myself on top of him, sitting upright as his other hand took my right breast.
‘Ok – massage Alan, please…’ said Gavin. Oh god, yes please…Alan’s hands began to massage my breasts, lightly at first then with more pressure. It was total bliss.
‘Line, Carrie…’
‘Open your eyes Edward. I like to see your face when I am fucking you.’ I gasped the line as I felt Alan get harder beneath me.
‘Very good, Carrie!’ Gavin sounded excited. ‘Alan, line…’
Alan stared into my eyes as I continued to grind on top of him. I could feel the tip of his dick jerking beneath me and rubbing along my clit. In the back of my head, I was aware I was going to orgasm on stage in front of the director but given that it was a sex scene, I thought I would possibly get away with it.
‘Oh Jesus Christ….’ Alan looked up and I could see panic in his eyes. Oh god…he’s coming… I thought to myself.
‘Great…very good. Carrie… move a bit faster, we need a proper climax…’ Gavin spoke; he was standing at the edge of the stage and was oblivious to what was happening beneath the sheets.
I followed the direction and moved faster. I could hardly concentrate and could feel my orgasm building. I looked at Alan in horror as we realised we were both coming and needed to say our last lines.
‘Line, Carrie…’
Oh Jesus Christ, I’m coming…..
'You love it, Edward, don’t you? You…’ pause ‘just’…pause. ’Love It!’ I came hard, trying to keep my movements steady and my legs still, my vagina was clenching over and over and I bit my lip to stop myself screaming out.
‘Brilliant, Carrie…line, Alan, quickly’
‘Oh God, I love it…’Alan jerked himself upwards with his line and I carried on moving quickly as he came to hide the fact that he was really coming from Gavin. My instinct was to collapse on top of him but it wasn’t in the script.
At that moment, Gavin was called by the Props guy from the side of the stage and went over to talk to him before wandering off backstage with him.
I looked down at Alan and grinned at him. ‘Awesome!’
He laughed. ‘Dangerous!’
We got out of the bed quickly and dressed before Gavin came back.
‘Are you OK, Carrie?’ Alan glanced at me as we sat side by side on the edge of the bed.
‘Yeh. Don’t think I can do that in front of an audience though!’ I laughed.
Gavin walked back and came across to where we were sitting. ‘Everything OK?’ He smiled at us, oblivious.
‘You tell us, Gavin. Were we convincing enough?’ Alan asked. I could see his mouth twitching a little, suppressing a smile.
‘Oh yes, it was very, very good… how did you find it, Carrie?’ He looked over to me.
‘Are you asking how it was for me, Gavin?’ I looked at him, innocently licking my bottom lip. ‘It was the best sex scene I have ever done, actually. Alan is very sweet.’
I smiled at him in a fellow actor way and he laughed loudly and inappropriately. I grinned at him.
‘Right. Have a great weekend, guys. See you Monday.’ Gavin walked off the stage again.
We stood and Alan turned to me, grinning.
‘Right you little minx… food, then back to my place… I want to fuck you properly!’
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I walked slowly back stage and knocked on the door of dressing room 2 briefly before I opened it. As I stepped in Alan was standing behind the door and he closed it and locked it in the space of a few seconds. I jumped and he pulled me too him, our mouths meeting in a frenzied kiss, tongues searching each others mouths deliciously.
Alan lifted my T-shirt over my head and began to nuzzle my breasts and I gasped loudly, moaning as he licked my nipple through the fabric of my bra. I found the button of my jeans and unfastened them quickly as he did the same to his trousers. I slipped my hand down the front of his briefs. He was as huge as I had thought when he walked away from the bed and he gasped as I began to move the skin up and down the shaft and over the throbbing head of his penis.
‘Oh shit, Carrie…’ he moaned and put his hand down the front of my white knickers, his fingers finding me wet already. I couldn’t remember my last orgasm and I was so ready for one. I moaned as his fingers brushed my clit and we stood clinging to each other, our lips locked and our hands moving frantically.
‘I’m coming, oh fuck me…’ I gasped as I came hard, his fingers thrummed me quickly and I almost lost balance as my orgasm ripped through me with force.
‘God, me too…’ Alan gasped and I felt his dick stiffen beneath my fingers. I clasped him tightly and moved faster, squeezing and pulsing as he spurted thick hot sperm over my fingers and moaned, his buttocks jerking as he came hard.
We paused and extracted ourselves from our clinch, Alan kissed me gently and pulled me too him in a gentle hug. ‘Awesome…’ He whispered into my hair as I held onto him, getting my breath back.
‘That was awesome…’ I agreed and grinned.
We pulled away and smiled at each other. Alan held onto my hand for a moment.
‘Come out with me Carrie, dinner, tonight… stay with me. I really need your company.’
His eyes were boring into me and I found myself not being shocked at the thought, quite the opposite. I really wasn’t ready to finish what we had started just yet.
‘Great idea.’ I smiled and leant in to kiss him. I suddenly wasn’t nervous with him any more and I knew the scene would be easy.
‘We’d better get back.’ He smiled at me and I nodded, unlocking the door and walking back towards the stage.
The rest of the afternoon rehearsal went like a breeze. We were able to say our lines with no problem, Alan massaged my breasts, I moaned and gasped like it was the best sex I had ever had and Gavin was so pleased with our progress he applauded at the last run through.
He looked at his watch. ‘It’s 4.15. You guys Ok to keep going for a short while longer?’ He asked.
I looked at Alan and he grinned at me before looking at Gavin. ‘Sure, why not?’ I knew he was enjoying himself, he had been hard for the last three run throughs and I tried very hard to ignore it. The fact that my crotch was soaking wet at the thought of our dressing room encounter wasn’t helping and I was waiting with anticipation for the night to come.
‘Right, well, em…it’s probably a dress rehearsal...that ok?’ He was asking me and I turned my head to him.
I was feeling almost wanton with lust and was scared that Alan’s hands on my naked breasts would tip me over the edge, but it was work – enjoyable, fucking horny work. The show must go on… I nodded at Gavin; afraid my voice would give away my lust.
‘Ok then, get ready and we’ll do one run through proper, then we’ll knock it on the head.’
I laughed at Gavin’s comment as I climbed out of the bed, followed by Alan. ‘Be professional!’ He hissed at me but I could tell he was laughing to himself too.
I stripped down to my underwear; a frisson of excitement was running over my flesh as I waited for Alan. He had managed to get his erection to go down somehow and climbed back into the bed. I followed and before I climbed back into position I took my bra off, letting it drop slowly to the floor as Alan’s eyes sprung open with pleasant surprise. He had seen my breasts from a distance but I knew from past boyfriends they were something special and he was seeing them at their best, full and begging to be touched.
‘Ok, then… in position. Let me adjust the sheet, guys.’ Gavin walked around us and tucked the sheet into the top of my knickers, then adjusted it at the front.
I shook my hair over my face and Alan whispered to me ‘You’re gorgeous…’ just before Gavin gave us our cue. I smile at Alan and we went through the scene, only this time, I was sitting further up his body and could feel his dick pressing into the front of my wet pussy. There was no way he couldn’t tell how turned on I was. It would be a challenge containing this one.
Alan lifted my hair, we kissed and his hand reached for my breast. I bit my lip to stop myself from gasping and began to grind myself on top of him, sitting upright as his other hand took my right breast.
‘Ok – massage Alan, please…’ said Gavin. Oh god, yes please…Alan’s hands began to massage my breasts, lightly at first then with more pressure. It was total bliss.
‘Line, Carrie…’
‘Open your eyes Edward. I like to see your face when I am fucking you.’ I gasped the line as I felt Alan get harder beneath me.
‘Very good, Carrie!’ Gavin sounded excited. ‘Alan, line…’
Alan stared into my eyes as I continued to grind on top of him. I could feel the tip of his dick jerking beneath me and rubbing along my clit. In the back of my head, I was aware I was going to orgasm on stage in front of the director but given that it was a sex scene, I thought I would possibly get away with it.
‘Oh Jesus Christ….’ Alan looked up and I could see panic in his eyes. Oh god…he’s coming… I thought to myself.
‘Great…very good. Carrie… move a bit faster, we need a proper climax…’ Gavin spoke; he was standing at the edge of the stage and was oblivious to what was happening beneath the sheets.
I followed the direction and moved faster. I could hardly concentrate and could feel my orgasm building. I looked at Alan in horror as we realised we were both coming and needed to say our last lines.
‘Line, Carrie…’
Oh Jesus Christ, I’m coming…..
'You love it, Edward, don’t you? You…’ pause ‘just’…pause. ’Love It!’ I came hard, trying to keep my movements steady and my legs still, my vagina was clenching over and over and I bit my lip to stop myself screaming out.
‘Brilliant, Carrie…line, Alan, quickly’
‘Oh God, I love it…’Alan jerked himself upwards with his line and I carried on moving quickly as he came to hide the fact that he was really coming from Gavin. My instinct was to collapse on top of him but it wasn’t in the script.
At that moment, Gavin was called by the Props guy from the side of the stage and went over to talk to him before wandering off backstage with him.
I looked down at Alan and grinned at him. ‘Awesome!’
He laughed. ‘Dangerous!’
We got out of the bed quickly and dressed before Gavin came back.
‘Are you OK, Carrie?’ Alan glanced at me as we sat side by side on the edge of the bed.
‘Yeh. Don’t think I can do that in front of an audience though!’ I laughed.
Gavin walked back and came across to where we were sitting. ‘Everything OK?’ He smiled at us, oblivious.
‘You tell us, Gavin. Were we convincing enough?’ Alan asked. I could see his mouth twitching a little, suppressing a smile.
‘Oh yes, it was very, very good… how did you find it, Carrie?’ He looked over to me.
‘Are you asking how it was for me, Gavin?’ I looked at him, innocently licking my bottom lip. ‘It was the best sex scene I have ever done, actually. Alan is very sweet.’
I smiled at him in a fellow actor way and he laughed loudly and inappropriately. I grinned at him.
‘Right. Have a great weekend, guys. See you Monday.’ Gavin walked off the stage again.
We stood and Alan turned to me, grinning.
‘Right you little minx… food, then back to my place… I want to fuck you properly!’
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I have had a request to extend this story although I had intended it to end here. I have added a couple of chapters, please R/R and let me know if you want me to take it further.