For Ana xxxx

Ana could hear the gentle sound of a guitar being played as she approached the low, shed like building. It was hypnotic and, quite, quite beautiful.
She was right on time for her appointment but she hesitated at the door, not wanting to break the spell of the music. So she stood outside listening. When the song came to an end she gently knocked the door.
‘Oh hello Ana. Come to collect it?’ Geoff smiled and stood back to let her in. ‘Come through. This is Mr Pattinson.’ Geoff introduced the young man who was sitting in the corner with a guitar on his lap. It was him who had been playing obviously. Ana blinked hard. Robert Pattinson was sitting a few feet away staring at her and smiling.
‘Rob this is Ana, she’s come to collect that one above your head.’ Geoff indicated a beautiful guitar hanging from a hook on the wall, one of many.
‘It’s lovely.’ Rob said turning to look at it. He looked back at Ana and smiled again. ‘Is it for you?’ he asked.
‘Um, yes it is.’ Ana stammered. Oh he was way too good to be true!
‘So you play? Or are you learning?’ Rob ran his thumb across his lips. Ana blinked again. She watched as his long, slender fingers stroked the neck of the instrument.
‘Ana plays very well.’ Geoff said. His sudden voice made them both jump; they’d forgotten he was there.
‘Here we go.’ Geoff handed Ana her new guitar. ‘Try it out.’
Ana took the seat next to Rob, oh hell he was too close, she couldn’t breathe. She swallowed hard a few times and decided to look at the wall rather than at him. But she was aware that he was staring at her again.
She flexed her fingers and started strumming. It was perfect; Geoff was a master of his craft. Her confidence built as she got into the sound. She started to play the first thing that came into her head. Maybe it was because he was sitting right there but the song she was playing was ‘Never Think.’
Rob grinned and started to sing. Ana faltered briefly at the sound of his voice, but she carried on.
‘You really do play very well.’ Rob said when they finished.
‘And you sing beautifully. You really should record you know.’ She still daren’t look at him. His too perfect face was two feet away. He was leaning towards her slightly.
‘That’s what I keep telling him.’ Geoff said. Rob and Ana jumped again. Was he still here?
‘So you’re happy with it?’ Geoff asked.
‘It’s perfect, as always. Thank you.’
‘Well I need to leave you two to it for a while. I have a lesson up in the house. I’ll only be an hour. Have a play about; make sure you’re both happy.’ Geoff grinned and left them. ‘And help yourself to whatever you want, you know where the kettle is Rob.’ He called over his shoulder. Ana had a sudden vision of helping herself to Rob, right there. She shook her head and blinked.
‘Can I get you something?’ Rob asked. Oh you have no idea! Ana thought.
‘I’m fine thanks. Was that you playing when I arrived?’ she asked. She allowed herself to turn and look at him. He was looking right at her. His green eyes boring deep into her, searching her face. She wasn’t expecting him to be so close.
‘Yes it was, did you like it?’ He licked his lips and ran his hand through his hair.
‘Very much.’
Ana watched as he took hold of his guitar again and started playing. His fingers moved skilfully over the strings. Ana chewed her lips. While he played he kept his eyes on hers. She recognised the song instantly. When he started to sing ‘I’ll be you lover to,’ she started to tingle.
She took her own guitar and joined him. By the time they’d finished they were leaning right into each other. Ana’s breathing had quickened and Rob’s eyes were flashing fire. She’d seen the sex eyes in countless photos, but having them just an inch away was overwhelming. In a quick movement Rob lightly kissed her. It was so quick she wasn’t sure it had happened. She gasped.
‘I’m sorry.’ Rob was breathing harder himself now.
‘Don’t be.’ Ana breathed. Oh do it again! Please do it again!
Rob ran his hand through his hair again and carefully set his guitar down. Then he took hers and did the same. Without a word he raised his hand and stroked her cheek. Ana held her breath as his slender index finger caressed along the length of her jaw and ran over her lips. Her lips parted under his touch and he slipped it into her mouth. Gently she sucked. Rob moaned and leaned in closer.
‘Do that again.’ He whispered into her hair. So she did. ‘Mmmm.’ And his lips started to travel where his fingers had just been. Ana gasped again.
He withdrew his finger from her mouth so that he could kiss her properly. He cupped his hand around the back of her neck and worked her mouth with his tongue. Ana moaned against his lips. Her confidence building she returned his kiss. Winding her fingers into his hair and tugging him to her. He responded by pulling her onto his lap.
The kiss stopped being gentle now. He slid his other hand up the back of her top and started stroking her bare back. Ana squirmed under his touch and shifted closer. She was close enough now that she could feel him. Oh hell! Was she doing that to him? Her hand went from his hair to his crotch. When she touched him there he gasped and gripped her tighter. She stroked him there again. This time he pushed her off of his lap and pulled her to her feet. He grabbed at her top and started to tug it upwards. Oh holy fuck! But she didn’t try to stop him.
When her tee shirt was off he started to run his eyes, and then his fingers all over her. He started at her collar bones and ran on down to the dip between her breasts. He eased his fingers into her bra and gently started rubbing. Ana cried out and took hold of his shirt. She fought with the buttons until she had them all undone. Rob shrugged it free of his glorious torso. He took her hands and pressed them to his chest. Ana got the hint and ran her fingers through the soft, downy hair. His muscles were hard, but his skin was so soft. He started to undo her jeans. She watched those beautiful fingers unzip her and then disappear into her underwear.
Ohfuckohfuckohfuck! He was stroking her wiry hair. He was breathing hard now as he dipped his head to kiss her again. While he kissed her he slipped his fingers between her folds. Ana moaned into his mouth.
‘You feel good.’ He said when he pulled back. ‘Let’s do this properly.’ And he helped her out of her jeans and the knickers. She should feel embarrassed standing there before him in just her bra, but she didn’t. The way he was looking at her made her feel nothing but desire. He came back to her and backed her to the work bench behind them. When she made contact he lifted her up to sit on it. Then he pushed her legs apart by her knees and kneeled down before her. Ana braced herself by putting the palms of her hands on the bench behind her, leaning back a little. Rob slid his hands up and around her waist, then he moved his head forward.
His tongue moved through her folds, over her clit and into her. At the same time he brought one hand round to join in. His fingers rubbing and stroking while his tongue flickered and his lips sucked.
‘Oh Rob!’ Ana was getting very light headed. He sensed the change and stopped. She was gasping as she watched him stand and pull his own jeans and pants down. Her eyes widened at his size.
He moved towards her until he was standing between her thighs. He bent to kiss her, easing her back slightly so that she was better positioned. Ana wound her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He took himself into his hand and positioned himself. Then he slowly eased forward into her. Ana cried out and gripped him. He pushed in further and further until he was deep inside her. Then he withdrew and did it again. He set a slow but relentless pace. He was so big she could feel all of him, he was hot and throbbing and wonderful.
‘So good.’ Rob panted and upped the rhythm. He started to thrust harder and faster. Ana was moving with him, giving him back as much as she could. His fingers were stroking her back, his lips brushing over hers.
She wasn’t going to last, she couldn’t.
‘Oh Rob I’m...I need to...’ she groaned.
‘Yes Ana. Oh yes!’ And he slammed into her hard over and over.
‘Rob!’ she cried as she came so hard she didn’t think she would stop. She could feel him shaking, hear him crying her name. He was coming to, hard and loud.
‘Bloody hell!’ He panted when neither of them could give anymore. ‘Can we do that again?’