submitted by teamerikfassbender 

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Hi Guys! Let me know what you think, it might be a bit rushed…but I’m happy to write more! :)

I stood over the bed glancing down at my outfit for what felt like the 10^th time that night. My shoes, my dress and my accessories were laid out for me. One of the joys of being the assistant to the director before production had started. A large party was being held in honour of the production and everyone was getting dressed up in black and white for the occasion. I stood with a towel around my waist ready to jump in the shower. My hair was tied back in a ponytail as it had been straightened and looked very sleek. I sighed and went into the bathroom. I had 1 hour to be ready before I had to in the lobby ready to leave. I went to turn on the taps in the shower. Nothing came on. “Oh…come on you stupid thing you worked this morning!’” I yelled at the taps. They still didn’t turn on. I turned them off and threw my arms up with disgust. Now what was I to do. I decided to ring Steve. He was the director and maybe he could come and help. I paced towards the hotel room phone and dialled the number. His room was down the other end of the hallway. It rung twice and someone picked up. Definately not a familiar voice, ‘Hello?’ he asked. ‘Uh…yes, I was looking for Steve?’ I asked. ‘Sorry, love his stepped out. I can pass on a message?’ he asked in a mixed accent. I chuckled nervously, ‘Uh well it’s kind of urgent. See my shower won’t turn on, and I know maintenance will take ages to fix it, and I need to get ready for this party,’ ‘Uh I see that is urgent. Well I’m about to get ready myself, you’re welcome to use my shower.’ He added. I paused, ‘I don’t want to impose,’ I added. ‘You wouldn’t be. I’ll meet you at my room I’m in room 124, and you can get ready in my room. Bring your things,’ he added. ‘Thank You so much, you’re a lifesaver, 124, you’re next to me,’ I added. ‘I’ll see you shortly then,’ he replied and he hung up the phone. I sighed relieved and put on my white dressing gown I collected my shoes, my dress, make up everything I needed and scooped them up in both my arms. I rushed to the door, struggling to open it and stepped out into the hallway. As I stepped outside I noticed someone walking down the hall towards me. Maybe it was him. I walked slowly to the next door and stood outside. His pace quickened and I could then get a better view of him. Oh crap. It was him. He smiled as he got closer, ‘Hello Love.’ He said smiling widely. I smiled back and stood awkwardly with my things in my arm. She took out his keys and unlocked the door. He stepped aside and held open the door for me, I smiled as I stepped inside. He shut the door behind me. ‘Uh, Bathroom is through there. Would you like a drink? I’m going to have a beer?’ he asked. ‘Sure that would be great, thank you. I’m Lauren Woods by the way,’ I added. Reaching out my hand from under my things. He smiled and took my hand. His hand was warm, rough and strong, ‘Michael Fassbender. Nice to meet you,’ he replied. Our hands lingered and I moved away swiftly. I glanced around the room. It was fairly clean. His suit was hanging from the rail above his bed with his shoes on the floor. ‘Do you need to shower first?’ I asked. He shook his head. ‘That’s okay, I’ll take 5 minutes. You go ahead.’ He said. “I’ll call maintenance for you,’ he said. ‘Thank You!’ I exclaimed scurrying into the bathroom shutting the door behind me.

I put everything down on the toilet. I took out my make-up and laid everything on the counter, removing my dressing gown. I jumped in the shower quickly. Afterwards I jumped out and got dressed quite quickly. I slipped on a sexy white lace bra. I wasn’t a model or a gorgeous actress I had real curves. I then sprayed my deodorant and perfume on. I stood looking at myself in the mirror. The dress had long sleeves, it had a sccop neck, it came down just above my knees and was very tight. It hugged everything right. Under the bust was a thick black line which then dipped down into a diamond shape. The back of the dress had a long zip and was completely black apart from the white sleeves. I slipped on my black patent high court heels.. And glanced at myself in the mirror. I opened the door and stepped out into the room. I looked around for Michael to find him sitting on the couch with the TV on. He looked up and smiled. ‘That was quick,’ he said. ‘I’m not someone to take forever in the shower. No need to,’ I replied. He smiled. ‘I do need my dress zipped up though,’ I added. Turning around with my back to him. ‘Uh, sure,’ he stuttered. I heard him walk over, and with a swift moment the dress was zipped up and I was snug in my dress. I could feel him still standing behind me. I turned on my heels and walked back into the bathroom my shoes clunking on the floor. I grabbed the rest of my things and brought them back into the room. There was a large mirror near his bed. ‘Bathroom is all yours, I’ll just put my make up on here,’ I replied. He nodded. ‘What do you think though, is this dress acceptable for a party?’ I asked spinning around my arms out. He smirked. ‘Perfect,’ he replied. I felt his eyes look me up and down and I bit my lower lip watching his eyes scan my body which seemed to linger on my body for a long time. I then felt it nerves. I knew who this guy was, I’d seen his work and heard about him, and now standing in front of him in the sexiest dress I owned, thanks to Monif C, I was nervous. ‘My turn,’ he said moving away into the bathroom.

The shower turned off, and I was finishing off my make up. I had opted for liquid eyeliner at the top and a little under my eyes, with mascara, foundation of course and a little lip gloss. I left my hair down and parted in the middle, with a pair or very large earrings to finish off the outfit. I took a sip of my beer as I finished off brushing my hair. I heard the bathroom door open and out stepped Michael. He had just a towel on around his waist. I caught myself staring but looked away when he walked past to get his suit. Water glistened on his chest, and his exposed chest had light chest hair. His arms were very toned, and his hair looked good wet. I felt my heart beat quicker, and my palms get sweaty. A feeling I hadn’t had in a very long time. He then went back into the bathroom with his suit. I finished off what I was doing and grabbed my beer before sitting down on the couch to watch the TV. MTV was on now. After another 20 minutes or so, Michael emerged from the bathroom. He was wearing a 3 piece black suit with a black tie. He looked damn fine. He wore shiny black shoes and his ginger hair was still a bit wet but looked good. He came out and spun around, ‘What do you think?’ he asked. ‘You look very daper and handsome,’ I replied. He smirked, ‘Enough to rope in the ladies?’ he asked smiling showing all of teeth. ‘If you twirl like that I’m sure it will be,’ I remarked smiling at him. He looked at his watch. Well it’s 7pm, the car will pick us all up at 7:30pm. Guess we have some time to spare,’ he replied taking a swig of his beer. Then came and sat down on the couch next to me, ‘So…Lauren tell me about yourself…’ he said looking at me. I smiled.

After 30 minutes of getting to know each other, my phone beeped reminding me it was time to head downstairs. I grabbed my purse, Michael his keys and we made our way downstairs. Once we arrived downstairs we were greeted by Steve, and a few others who were also heading to the party. We all clambered into the limo. Michael sat opposite me in the limo. Everyone was chatting about the party and the film which they were to begin filming and I could feel it. His eyes were almost burning into me. He was staring at me. I tried to chat to a few of the others in the car, but kept finding myself staring at him as well, his stare was causing me to stare at him. No one had ever looked at me like that before. We arrived at the party. It was at a very luxurious house in the hills. We all piled out and made our way inside the party. It was very crowded and everyone was drinking, there was music and lots of faces I recognised from films and other things. Everyone then went their separate ways. When I looked around I was standing all alone. I sighed, and opted for a glass of champagne. I found a door out to the balcony and stood out on the balcony. The view was amazing. Alone with wine and an amazing view. Great. I was awoken from the view when my phone rang loudly. I ignored it. It was my ex boyfriend, clearly they can’t take a hint when you don’t answer your phone for well over a month. After checking my phone I heard my name. I turned around to see Steve standing waving at me from the door, ‘Lauren, come here I want you to meet Dan,’ he said. I took one last swig of my drink and walked over. I was then introduced to Dan. Dan was your typical intern, he was also going to be working on the film. He stood there, and I don’t think I’ve ever heard anyone took so much about themselves before. I nodded in unison and continued to pretend to listen. I downed another two champagnes when I excused myself to go back inside. The party was still packed and I looked around the room for anyone I knew. I caught a glimpse and saw Michael. He was looking right at me sipping his drink. His eyes seemed different. They seemed dark and intense. I smiled at him and winked before slowly disappearing into the crowd. I found the ladies toilet and then stepped outside again. After a few guys trying to pick me up, and none of them succeeding I was greeted by Michael. He came out with a cigarette in his mouth and he lit his cigarette. I watched him as he leant over the balcony talking long drags. He hadn’t noticed me yet. I stood up and slowly sauntered over to him and stood right next to him. He moved his head slowly to the right and looked at me, smiling shyly. ‘Fancy, seeing you here,’ he said. ‘Yes, fancy that,’ I added smiling at him. He looked away took another drag and once it was finished he flicked the cigarette over the side of the balcony. ‘Having a good time?’ he asked. ‘I’ve had 5 champagnes in the space of 1 hour, does that mean I am?’ I asked. He laughed and stood to look at me. I turned and we were standing right next to each other. His eyes weren’t as dark now, but being this close I could really see the colour now. ‘Have you?’ I asked. He shrugged his shoulders, ‘Well I guess so, considering every time I look around I see you staring at me,’ I added. ‘You noticed that huh?’ he asked. ‘Just a little,’ I replied softly looking at him. I saw his hand come out and lightly rub my arm and he grabbed my hand rubbing it and then brought it up to his lips and kissed the back of my hand. ‘You look amazing in that dress how could I not look,’ he whispered. I bit my lip and felt myself moving in closer to him. I don’t know why, but something about him made me feel drawn to him. I was told that I shouldn’t get involved with the actors, they’re here to do their job so are we, and to separate ourselves. ‘Well, I feel amazing in this dress. I already had 3 guys try to hit on me,’ I added. ‘I know. Why do you think I came out here?’ he asked. ‘For a smoke?’ I asked. He shook his head. ‘To make sure I’m the next one who does, and who succeeds,’ he stated.  I blushed and felt myself feel very vulnerable around him, ‘Please. I’m so not your type and besides like I said I can’t get involved with the actors,’ I replied turning and looking back over the balcony. Clearly that didn’t stop him and I felt him slip his arm around my waist and moved in closer. I felt his breath get closer, a mixture of whiskey, cigarettes and his cologne. ‘Clearly, you want this, no use in fighting it. I saw the way you looked at me at the hotel,’ he said, his voice lowering into a deeper sexier tone. I felt a shiver go down my back and my body start to throb. His voice so close to my ear made my body tingle. I turned to look at him, and he was looking right at me, as if waiting for me to look at him, without any warning his lips were on mine. His kiss was soft at first and I felt his tongue slowly open my mouth for a more deeper passionate kiss. His grip around my waist got tighter and I turned around to clutch his cheek to guide the kiss more. I felt hot, even though the wind had picked up my face and my body was hot as if it was on fire. Kissing him was like making out in high school. I didn’t want to stop and he didn’t want to either. I felt myself putting my hand on his chest and pushing him away. Our lips disconnected and he stepped back, ‘Was that too forward?’ he asked. I shook my head, ‘I was just going to ask, can we get out of here?’ He smirked and grabbed my hand. ‘Of course.,’ he replied and with that he was pulling me away and back through the party. We waited on the sidewalk for a cab to arrive. Once it arrived we crawled into the back seat. Michael gave the driver the directions and we sat in the backseat in silence. He sat right next to me practically on top of me. His hand then managed to find my knee and was slowly crawling softly up my thigh and he lightly stroked my thigh. It had been a very long time since I had, had sex with a man and even longer since my last boyfriend. His touch made me nervous, made me yearn and horny as hell. I could feel myself getting wetter by the minute. As he continued to rub my thigh, he nibbled on my ear and whispered things into my ear. This was definitely going to send me over if we were in this cab any longer, I wouldn’t care I would’ve fucked him right then and there. Another 5 minutes and the cab pulled up outside of the hotel. Michael stepped out first holding the door open for me and I stepped out after him. We made our way through the lobby and towards the lifts quickly. He guided me into the lift his hand on the small of my back. Once the lift doors shut I could feel him standing behind me, his hand was still on my back but he was now kissing the nape of my neck. He moved my hair to one side and continued to kiss his way down to my shoulder. His kisses were soft yet intense and left my skin burning afterwards. A few more floors and the lift chimed that we had reached ours. We walked down the long hallway towards our hotel rooms. We approached his room and we both stopped, ‘Coming in?’ he asked. I nodded and he wrestled with his keys and opened the door. Once inside he shut and locked the door behind me. I placed my purse on the counter and waited for him to throw down his keys. He removed his jacket and walked towards the counter. ‘Scotch?’ he asked. ‘Sure,’ I replied. He poured two glasses and handed one to me, he took two large sips and I downed the drink in one go, ‘Like your scotch much?’ he asked. I shook my head, ‘Not really,’ I remarked. I placed my glass on the table as did he, he moved in and kissed me again. As we kissed I started to remove his tie and unbutton his shirt as he walked me backwards to his bed. I knew we had reached the bed when my knees hit the edge of the bed and I buckled falling on the bed. I felt backwards and he fell on top of me. Our lips broke away and we laughed. We then got back to kissing quickly. I removed his shirt and tie and threw them onto the ground. His exposed torso with the small amount of chest hair felt amazing under my fingers. He lifted my leg to remove my shoes which he threw on the ground. Our kissing was passionate and lustful. As I undid his belt buckle and wriggled out of his pants his hands had moved from removing my shoes up my leg. His hand was now in between my legs. He softly rubbed the side of my thighs before rubbing the outside of my lace undies. I was so wet and I felt him moan under my lips. His kisses moved down my neck and along the exposed area above my dress. ‘You’re so wet,’ he mumbled as he played with my undies. I just nodded in unison as I felt him slip them down past my ankles and threw them to the ground. He then began to lightly rub my clit. It was so soft and gentle that it was driving me crazy. I was getting more wet by the minute, the softer he was the wetter I was becoming. He then moved his long finger in a circular motion and entered it inside of me. At first softly with one finger and then he entered a second one which was driving me crazy. I was moaning under my breath and under his kisses. ‘Does that feel good?’ he asked looking at me. I had my eyes closed trying to focus on his touch, ‘Open your eyes,’ he said. I opened my eyes to be met with his beautiful blue eyes, ‘Yes, don’t stop,’ I whispered, and he hungrily kissed me. He removed his fingers and crawled up the bed, ‘Roll over,’ he said. I rolled over and lay on my tummy. He then proceeded to undo the zip at the back. I stood up and removed my dress. I slipped it down and stood in front of him just wearing my bra. I removed the bra and threw it at him. He smiled one of his big smiles and reached out to me. I straddled his lap and could feel his large cock through his boxers. He ran his hands along my breasts cupping them in his hands and kissing them softly. ‘I can feel you through your boxers…I think they need to come off now,’ I said in between deep heavy breasts touching his cock on the outside of his boxers. His large pulsating cock. I felt him shift under me and his boxers were moved swiftly and I stayed where I was straddling him. He pulled me close to him as he moved hair away from my face as he hungrily kissed my lips again. He continued to lightly rub and caress my clit again which was making me more and more anxious to feel him inside of me. ‘What do you want me to do?’ he asked huskily looking up at me. ‘I want you to fuck me!’ I exclaimed feeling more and more breathless, ‘God you’re so wet,’ he replied as he flipped me over and had me on my back. I looked up at him and with one thrust he was inside of me. His cock was so huge I was in pain after the first few thrusts…like I said it’s been a long time. He was so big that I didn’t know what to do. His thrusts were long and deep and made me yearn for more. His kisses were intense, yet sweet and comforting. The pain eventually faded and I lost myself. His thrusts then became faster and harder, my breath quickened and I felt myself getting closer to climax. ‘Oh Michael, keep going!’ I shouted and he smiled and keep going and I could feel his arms tense up around me and his kisses start to become broken. He moved his hand down to my clit and began to rub it furiously, ‘Are you close?’ he asked between heavy breaths, ‘Ahh…so close!’ I exclaimed through heavy breaths. He kissed his way down to my breasts and I felt it happen I began to feel hot and a burning sensation in my pussy. And it came and I yelled out in ecstasy as I felt him also reach his climax and spill into me. It took a few more moments and he then collapsed next to me. Both breathless we laid there in his king size bed. I laid there staring at the ceiling. I heard him rustle around to locate his smokes on the bedside table. He took out a smoke and lit it taking long drags. I heard him pat the pillow and I looked up at him. ‘Come here,’ he whispered. I moved up the bed and under his right arm. I snuggled into his chest and he kissed my forehead. ‘That was amazing,’ he said. I nodded, ‘Yes…yes it was,’ I replied. I felt him smile against my forehead as I began to drift off to sleep, curled up to his warm chest. ‘Good night,’ I whispered.

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