Okay I'm such a bad person I'm sorry for the lack of updating but I'm still here and I still love each and every single one of you. So I'm ready to adopt anyone who wants a crazy awesome mum xxxx
"Uh Hi...." I stuttered, my voice trailing off involuntarily
Roger stumbled about somewhere behind me, making clattering noises. I didn't know what to do, so I just stood in the doorway. Each second seemed to drag out, a clock ticking slower in some warped form of special relativity. A strong forearm wrapped happily and familiarly around my waist as Roger whisked me out of the doorway.
"Come on in" Roger smiled and I shot him a confused look as the familiar figure ventured into the house. Roger winked back at me, a knowing smirk cunningly on his face. He ushered our guest to the sofa, it was eerie. As if a ghost had set foot in the room, extremely peculiar. I busied myself making cups of tea, still trying to let the reality set in. What the hell was he doing here? I could have sworn Roger hated him not 5 minutes ago.
"So Fred. How have you been?" Roger smiled at me, gratefully taking the warm cup of tea from my grasp. Freddie blew the steam off of his tea, his lips slightly pursed.
"Yeah yeah okay okay. Just been, you know-"
"Busy abandoning your band?" I chimed in cheekily, cocking my head and daring him to answer me. My eyes narrowed as Freddie's widened, in shock at the cutting remark from me. I was angry, Freddie was one of my closest friends. Or I thought so until he hadn't contacted me for the past, god knows how many months. It had been torture without him, he had been so ridiculously selfish and he hadn't just hurt the band. He had hurt me too. Roger's hand found my arm and he squeezed it reassuringly
"About that" Fred started "I really am sorry, I've been an arsehole" this time it was my turn to be taken back by the statement. Freddie wasn't one to usually admit to his wrongdoings so easily. I was confused to say the least, Roger stroked up and down my back reassuringly
"So Fred?" Roger broke the tension "Come over for anything in particular?" his hand had moved down and was now rubbing delicate circles on my thigh.
"Yes actually. I want to see everyone again" he stated bluntly "I want us to do fucking live aid"
"What?" Rog and I said in unison
"Live aid. You must know about it, for the famine, in Africa it's all-"
"Yeah, Fred. We now what live aid is. It's just the lineup was announced ages ago. There is no way now"Â I said
"Fucking wake up darling. We were Queen. We ARE Queen" he smiled, I couldn't help smile in return
"Let me call the boys and tell them to come over" Roger stood up almost running to the phone.
"Oh how I've missed you Evelyn"
"I've missed you Frederick"
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A few hours later everyone was in our living room. Miami included, I had poured some beers for everyone and handed them out hastily. I knew this would be a tense conversation, alcohol normally seemed to smooth over that issue.
"Right, what the hell is going on?" John said, making me almost giggle at his bluntness.
"Let's all just have a seat" Roger said, unusually the voice of reason. I patted his arm as he ushered everyone to their seats in large living space. He grabbed my hand and dragged me along to dit on his lap. Earning a few confused looks from the surrounding party
"Oh c'mon. Evie is as much a part of this band as every one of us. She's our musical prodigy remember?" He winked earning an eye roll from me.
"Okay okay" Miami said starting the conversation "I believe Freddie has something to say"
Freddie cleared his throat and stood up "So as most of you know, well all of you. I have been an arsenal really. A dick to all of you. I've neglected the band and our friendship"
"To say the least" Brian scoffed
"You guys are my family. Some of the only real family I have. Families fight, but most of all they love one another unconditionally. Through thick and thin" Freddie continued "I love you all"
"What about Paul?" John asked
"Oh i forgot about that little bitch" I snarled, Roger squeezed my thigh to try and distract me. My eyes darkened as I turned to look into his eyes licking my lips.
"He's out"
"Out. On what terms?"
"Villainy" this earned a laugh from everyone and the atmosphere in the room shifted. "So what do you say? Shall we show live aid that Queen can still kick ass?"
"Miami? Is it even possible? Plus playing together now after a fair few years is pretty much a suicide mission" Brian said flailing his hands in the air
" I should be able to pull a few strings and get you into the lineup. It's a 20 minute set for everyone. Bowie, elton, everyone will be there"
"Oh and Brian. You are forgetting one thing. We are mother fucking Queen. We create a kind of magic on that stage darling" Freddie smiled goofily
"Queen is back" I smiled
"Queen is back" Roger repeated
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After a while Roger and I were left to clean up the mess. A mandatory celebration had started as soon as the alcohol hit everyone's system and everyone had forgiven Freddie. We had some brilliant nights when Fred wasn't there. But how I had missed him, he was the life of the party. Getting everyone dancing on our kitchen table, taking shots and having a brilliant time. My face seemed fixated in a giant smile the entire night. Freddie and I had danced, everything was back to how it used to be and I couldn't be happier. I knew Roger felt the same way.
"Hey beautiful" Roger came up behind me and squeezed my ass roughly in both of his hands. Causing me to gasp loudly and giggle. I turned around to meet his gaze. His bright eyes were dark and hazy, he looked stunning. His hair a little messy, soft wisps framing his face perfectly. The London skyline twinkled in the darkness of outside, each light wavering gently.
"Hi you" I responded running my hands up and down his arms, feeling out every perfectly sculpted piece of his body. A dark smirk formed on his lips, the sight of just that alone getting me excited for what was to come. He pushed me against a nearby wall roughly and attacked my lips with his. His kisses were hungry, ravenous for more of me. It was if he was taking me in, in every conceivable way. His hand crept up to my throat and applied some pressure lightly, yet enough for it to dampen my underwear. As I moaned in to the kiss he applied more pressure, causing me to mewl his name and him to bite down on my bottom lip. His hands messier roamed my body, his burning desire touching every exposed piece of me. His hand trailed rhythmically up and down my thigh, tingle shooting up my spine at every subtle movement.
"God you are beautiful" he uttered to me breathlessly. Before plunging back in to the deep lustful kiss. My hands tangled in his hair as he deepened the kiss, both of us somehow stumbling in to the bedroom. I managed to overpower him and push him against the door, grinning with victory as I pused his wrists together above his head. I smirked happily at him as I watched his chest rise and fall rapidly. His voice was rough as he spoke, rougher than I had heard it before
"Oh no, no, no princess. You know this isn't how we play that game"
He switched us around flipping so quickly I let out a short yelp. His eyes had a look of love buried deep within the frenzied kaleidoscope of lust. His hand found my throat again and my leg instinctively wrapped around his waist. His calloused fingers grabbed roughly at my arse as our tongues fought for dominance in a medley of harsh, desperate kisses. I pushed Roger's chest until his knees hit the bed and he fell down on to it, flat on his back. I pinned him down at the hips with my thighs. I pulled off the thin strappy dress I had on, revealing my bare chest to him
"No bra? I like your style Lily Pad" he smirked up at me
"As if you didn't notice Meddows" I retorted innocently. He smirked darkly before ripping his own shirt over this head. I smiled looking at his perfectly sculpted frame. He took my momentary hesitation and flipped us so he was above me now. His hand moved it's way down to my entrance and began softly rubbing circles in to the dampening fabric through my trousers. I let my head fall back in a silent gasp as he pulled my trousets off and began go rub a little harder through the now even thinner barrier. My knuckles grew white as I grasped the bedsheets tighter.
"Come on Princess. Dont hold back those moans for me. You know I love them" Roger purred in my ear, his hand working wonders as he slipped two of his thick fingers in to my soaking entrance. I nearly yelled out in pleasure as Roger plunged even deeper, hitting my g-spot each time. His fingers curling expertly as I neared my first high. His name tumbled off my lips as my pussy contracted around him, my juices coating his fingers slickly. He pulled them out from me, grinning proudly at his handiwork. My legs were still trembling as Roger unzipped his trousers, my eyes watched closely as his bulge stretched the fabric of his boxers.
"Like what you see Princess?" He teased, catching my eye. I nodded madly, unable to move from the intense orgasm that has just swept through my body.
"Gotta use your words doll" he smirked
"Yes. I do"
"Do you want me to fuck that pretty little pussy?" I nodded in response licking my lips
"What did I say about using your words?" I was growing desperate now, the teasing becoming unbearable again. Roger knew exactly what's he was doing as one of his fingers trailed slowly up and down the inside of my shuddering thighs
"Yes! Roger please, just fuck me" his eyes darkened as he nodded happily at my response. He lined himself up with my entrance rubbing his tip teasingly up and down my slick folds.
"Oh for fucks sake. I told you to fuck me" I nearly yelled out of frustration
"Oh you will pay for that princess" he smirked darkly before thrusting roughly in to me. Both of us moaned at the contact. Roger's pace was quick and deliberate, I loved it when he was rough. With each thrust he let out a growl of passion only making me moan louder.
"Fuck. Babe, I'm close" he growled gently in my ear before spilling out inside of me. His hand automatically reached down as his chest was rising and falling frantically he rubbed blindingly quick, rough circles on my clit. My vision began to cloud with black dots, my toes and fingers curling involuntarily.
"Roger!" I screamed as I came for the second time, my body trembling with pleasure. I lay for a few minutes limply with Roger next to me.
"You are beautiful Evie" he said, I noticed he had turned on to his side and was gazing at me with a look that could be described as nothing other than love.
"So are you Meddows" I smiled back gratefully
"I think I'm falling in love with you" Roger said "I seem to fall deeper in love with you every day. I love you Evie"
"I love you too Rockstar" I smiled cuddling happily in to his chest
"I'm only a rockstar if Live aid happens"Â Roger laughed back, wrapping an arm around me
"It will. You are going to change the world Rog"
Okay I'm SORRY it took so long. But I hope u enjoyed this saucy little number. Hope u guys still enjoy my writing
I love u all
Evie xxxxx