For Patti, part one xxxx

The plane finally touched down. Patti felt like she had spent half her life either in an airport or on a plane! But she wasn’t done travelling yet. From Heathrow she still had a way to go until she was where she wanted to be. London was fine; she’d been a few times. But this trip was about getting out of London. She had a week booked at a country house hotel deep in the Cotswolds.
She collected her hire car and started driving. Three hours later she was sweeping up the long drive to the old manor house that was now the hotel she was staying at. Very nice! Georgian, honey stone, with ivy and vines creeping all over it. Oh yes, this would do very nicely.
She checked in and went up to her room. On the way to the lifts she could see into one of the function rooms. They were getting set up for something big. She caught the eye of one of the girls running around with arms full of flowers.
‘Excuse me. What’s the event?’ Patti asked.
‘Oh it’s a press junket. For some new film or other. They want to use the grounds for a photo shoot or something.’ She smiled.
‘Oh. Interesting. What’s the film?’
‘No idea.’ The girl smiled. ‘Sorry I need to put these down.’
‘Oh of course. Yes.’ Patti carried on to the lifts. She finally got to her room and collapsed onto the bed. A real bed, not a reclining airplane seat! Heaven.
When she woke it was almost time to change for dinner. She showered and took her time getting ready. She had bought a whole new wardrobe for this trip. She had been on a diet for weeks and had dropped two sizes. She’d had a new hair cut as well. She defiantly didn’t look her age. She said a silent thank you to her mother for telling her to look after her skin.
Ok, she would do. It wasn’t a strictly formal dining room, but she wanted to make some kind of effort. A black pencil skirt and blood red top. She’d been talked into a pair of stupidly high black heels. She’s protested. But now she was in them she saw the point.
On her way to the dining room she could see that the first few people had gathered in the function room. There were a lot of cameras and press. It was a big deal obviously. She sneaked a peak, but couldn’t see much.
Dinner was wonderful. And coffee in the lounge perfect. She could hear the buzz from the other room. Whatever it was had obviously started.
She sat back and revelled in the luxury of it all. This was what she had come all this way for.
A movement from the function room caught her eye. The doors were opening and people were coming out. She turned to have a good look. If it was for a film then there might be someone famous involved.
Someone famous, no kidding!
Coming out of the room dressed in a suit and tie, looking a little pissed off at the whole thing, was Robert Pattinson. Patti felt her jaw drop. She sat and stared. He caught her eye and grinned. Someone spoke to him then. He rolled his eyes and grinned at her again. She smiled back. He wandered off with some very official looking people, running his hand through his hair. Just before he disappeared he turned back and looked at her over his shoulder.
She sat there a little stunned. Ok the trip was worth it just for that moment alone. She wondered if it would be ok for her to follow them? She was staying there after all. But no. She was a grown up, not a teenage fan girl. So she finished her coffee and decided to have a look around the grounds.
It was a perfect summers evening. And the grounds were vast. She could see a lake and decided to head for that.
It was like a picture book. A large lake with a boat house and a little rowing boat tied up outside. She wished she’d brought her camera along with her. The sun was just setting, causing the sky to light up with pinks and reds and silvers. Wow, an English sunset, just like in the films.
She did the circle of the lake and ended up at the boat house. The door was open and she decided to have a look in. It was quite dark in there and it took her a while to focus. There were a couple of boats and various equipment than meant nothing to her.
‘Hello.’ A male voice from the shadows made her jump.
Patti squinted in the direction the voice had come from. There was a figure sitting on an upturned boat.
‘Hello?’ She took a step forward. ‘I’m sorry to disturb you.’
‘That’s ok. I was just hiding for a little while.’
As soon as he said a whole sentence she knew who he was. Her heart rate shot up and she took a breath.
‘Oh. I’ll leave you.’ Patti went to turn.
‘That’s ok. I wouldn’t mind some company. Just not someone else with a bloody camera.’ He laughed.
‘You must get sick of that.’ Patti took a few more steps closer. She could see him now. He was still in the suit but he’s undone the tie so it was hanging lose, and he’d undone the top three buttons of his shirt. She couldn’t help looking at the wisps of hair that were escaping.
‘Sometimes. Not too bad when it’s a proper event like this. But we’ve been going for hours now. So I’ve gone AWOL for a while.’ He grinned and ran his long fingers through his hair. He patted the space beside him for her to come and sit down. She didn’t need that invitation twice.
Carefully she sat down, making sure she wasn’t too close. What she actually wanted to do was sit on his lap! But that might freak him out.
‘I saw you in the hotel before didn’t I?’ He turned to face her. Those eyes were so close. Patti reminded herself to breathe again.
‘Yes you did. I’m on a few days holiday. A birthday treat to myself.’
‘On your own? When’s your birthday?’
‘Yes on my own. And it was back in February, but it was a significant one, so I wanted to mark it properly.’
‘I’ll be a gentleman and not ask how significant.’ He smiled. ‘Why here though?’
‘No special reason. I love England and wanted to come back. This place looked nice.’ She shrugged. ‘Are you staying here?’
‘For a couple of days. They have a big photo shoot planned for the morning. And more interviews.’ He sighed. He shifted along the upturned boat so that he was a little closer. He ran his hand through his hair again.
‘I suppose I should say happy birthday and give you a kiss.’ He leaned in to her a little. His eyes were sparkling. Was he teasing her? She scanned his face. But he was giving her the full on sex eyes, and the little pout. He actually waned to kiss her? Holy fuck!
‘That is the traditional thing to do.’ She said and met his gaze. She watched as he slid closer, until their thighs were touching.
‘Happy Birthday.’ He whispered. Then he bent and kissed her full on the mouth. She had been expecting a brush on the cheek. Her breath hitched in her throat. She felt him smile against her lips. And then his hand was at the back of her neck and his fingers were in her hair. His tongue was pushing at her lips, wanting entry. She decided to stop trying to breathe and just go with it. She opened her mouth to him and kissed him back. Why the hell not? She’d dreamed about doing it often enough.
While they were lost in each other someone was calling for Rob. Eventually the shouts reached them. Rob pulled away and put his finger to his lips. They sat perfectly still as a head popped around the door.
‘Are you in here? We need you back.’ The head glanced around a few times. They kept still and watched as the head looked around again and disappeared.
‘I’m going to be in so much trouble.’ Rob grinned.
‘Maybe you should go then?’ Patti really didn’t want him to.
‘When I have a beautiful woman sitting here letting me kiss her? Not bloody likely!’ and he kissed her again before she could respond. He was firmer this time, pulling her right to him.
‘I suppose I should know your name before we go any further.’ He breathed when he finally broke away. He still had his hand in her hair. And now he had his other arm around her waist.
‘Patti.’ She managed. What did he mean, before they went any further?
‘Hi Patti.’ He smiled. ‘I’m Rob.’
‘I know.’
‘I thought you did. The way you looked at me in the hotel.’ He moved his hand up her back and started stroking.
‘I think everyone must know who you are.’
‘I guess.’ He lightly brushed his lips over her jaw.
‘So if I said I’d like to give you something for your birthday. Anything you wanted. What would it be?’ his lips ran up to her ear and he nibbled her earlobe.
Patti felt herself blush all over. She knew very well what she’d like from him. But she couldn’t ask for that!
‘It doesn’t have to be a present. It could just be something....nice. Maybe you’d like me to do something?’
Oh if only you knew! She blushed deeper.
‘There must be something I can give you?’ he was back to kissing her lips now. ‘You’re blushing! Does that mean you’ve thought of something?’ He was smiling again. Looking deep into her eyes. She knew that he would see it there, see exactly what it was she wanted him to give her.
‘Yes.’ She said quietly. ‘But I can’t....’
‘Yes you can.’ He took his hand from her back and slid it down to her waist. He started playing with the hem of her top, running his fingers just under it. ‘For instance, I could do this?’ And he eased his hand up under her top until his fingers were brushing over her hot skin.
‘And this.’ He took his hand out of her hair and ran his palm down from her throat, cupping her breasts. ‘Would you like that?’ he was breathing rather hard himself now, and Patti wasn’t sure she was anymore, and didn’t care. She couldn’t speak, so she just nodded. When he squeezed her breast she gave a squeak. He smiled. He was enjoying teasing her a little too much.
‘So if I said that as a birthday present I’d like to make love to you, you’d accept?’
Again she nodded. He smiled the full on, hypnotizing dazzle smile. When he pulled her up onto his lap she could feel that he wasn’t kidding around. He had a full erection, hell he was nearly busting out of his zip! Patti gasped. Wow.
‘Why are you so surprised?’ Rob raised an eyebrow. ‘You’re a very attractive woman. And I’m young and....have needs.’
‘I am surprised, but I’m not objecting.’ She shifted on his lap so that she could feel him better.
‘I’m glad.’ And he kissed her again. As he did he pulled her top up. He released their kiss long enough to pull it off over her head, then he brought his mouth back to hers. Patti wound her fingers into his hair and kissed him back. If her dream was about to come true then she was going to make the most of it. Perhaps she might even be able to teach him a thing or two.
His hands got busy with her bra, pinging the clasp easily, he’d done that before! He helped her shrug it off, freeing her breasts. He immediately took them in his hands and started to rub his thumbs over her nipples. Patti moaned, so he did it more.
‘You like that?’ he whispered.
‘Umm.’ Her hands were on his shoulders to support her. But it was bothering her that he was still fully clothed. She pulled herself together enough to help him out of the jacket, and then the shirt. She sat back a little to look. Wow, and wow. No picture she had seen, and she’d seen them all, did him justice. Even seeing him stripped to the waist on the big screen could not prepare her for the real thing. Perfection, that was the only word!
Without letting herself think too much she ran her hands over his bare chest, down to his stomach. It was Rob’s turn to moan. And his hips flexed up, rubbing against her.
‘If I promise to take you to bed later and do everything, can you just ride me now?’ He gasped.
Patti said nothing, what do you say to that anyway? She just stood and removed her trousers. Rob watched, running his thumb over his lips.
‘Come here.’ He said, his voice was rough, full of the need he felt. Patti watched as he raised himself up and undid his trousers. He slid them down to his knees and crooked his finger to him, beckoning her over.
Her eyes bugged, fuck they weren’t kidding when they said he was well endowed. She went back to him. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to him. He had her knickers off in a move she didn’t see. He’d done that before as well!
‘Now!’ He panted. ‘Please.’ And he lifted her up and back onto his lap.
Patti took hold of his shoulders and straggled him. She raised her self up. Rob held his breath.
Slowly she lowered don onto him. He groaned and thrust up. He held on tight to her hips as she moved slowly up and down.
‘Oh Rob!’ He was so big!
‘Fuck, Patti! Faster, please!’
‘I thought this was my birthday present?’ She gasped.
‘It is...but...God...please!’
Patti wasn’t going to deny him. She upped the pace. Oh hell! The friction, the size of him! She was going to come, and soon. Rob was moaning under her, thrusting up as she came down. She could feel him start to stiffen, he was there to. She was going to watch him come!
The very thought tipped her over the edge. She felt herself falling, her body imploding and exploding all at once. Fucking hell! She managed to stay focused enough to watch him as he started to quiver and moan louder. He was there.