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Sean had planned on dinner in his suite and a long hot shower, but the read through of the script had taken much less time that he’d thought. It was only 7 PM and after sleeping 12 hours the day before to acclimate himself to the time difference between London and New York, he had far too much energy for a quiet night and early bed. Remembering the flirtation he’d had online with Fin, he flagged a cab and told the driver to take him to the Retro Club.

As he walked inside he was impressed with the tight security at the door, glad to see that it was unlikely Fin would have to deal with another psycho taking shots at her. He was immediately recognized at the door and was escorted straight to the VIP room on the second floor, where a waiter took his order and returned quickly with a Guinness.

One thing he definitely enjoyed was the open set up for VIP’s. Most clubs closed off the celebrity guests from the rest of the club and really what was the point of going out if you couldn’t enjoy the club. Looking down on the scene below him, he was reminded of the clubs he’d gone to in London while at the Royal Academy, loud, raucous and full of people dancing and sweating. Of course back then he’d been more likely to hit one of the local punk clubs, but the only difference there was the quality of music, which he could freely admit was shite ninety percent of the time.

All in all of what he’d seen, Fin had a nice club, the band that was playing were a bit beyond his taste, but the crowd seemed to like them and for all that they were loud, they were quite good. He asked the waiter to inform Fin that he’d arrived and settled back to do a bit of people watching while he waited.

Date: 2008-06-07 06:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
The band, Rammstein, was a German Industrial metal band. Fin encouraged them to come back time and time again as she knew they could work the crowd. The band’s musical genre was difficult to classify and they were often placed in the category of Industrial metal. The lead singer Till Linnderman, was also a poet, masochistic, and pyro-technician. The pyro works was the draw card for the crowd and Fin. She trusted Till and knew he had also trained the band members to work with fire. It was always a strong, powerful stage show, and the band, were finally receiving the recognition they sorely deserved.

Fin was on the stage floor, enjoying her self when she was informed by one of the security a gentleman by the name of Sean Bean was wanting to see her. Fin had told the security he may, or may not turn up and if he did treat him well.

She had chatted online briefly with the individual and knew most times with online people, to take what they say with a grain of salt. Only the gullible and stupid fully believed anything anyone says on line. She was neither gullible nor stupid.

She made her way up to the bar, thinking back on their online conversation; she had admitted having some fantasies about the actor, who wouldn’t? Fin wondered what would happen, was some of those fantasy going to become real, was it a good idea to let them? And importantly who was this man, was he Sean Bean or just a clever little impersonator? Fin didn’t care about the last part, if he was good at impersonating, she’d happily let him play pretend. Sometimes second best was just as good as the real thing.

The daughter of King Lir, made her way into the V.I.P room and briefly watched the good looking man who claimed he was Sean. Well, he could pass for him that was certain. She moved closer, close enough for him to hear her above the music,

“Well, hello there.”

Date: 2008-06-17 06:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Sean turned from leaning at the railing and gave the lean cool blonde a grin. One of the inherent dangers of meeting someone from online face to face was that often the reality didn't quite match the picture, but Fin was everything and more than her picture had shown. "'Lo y'self, lass. 'ope y' don't mind m' popping 'round unannounced, but I found m'self in the mood for a dinner companion and thought of y' first off."

Date: 2008-06-18 10:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Her lips kicked up into a grin, his flirty nature was just as strong offline, a dangerous combination with his looks. That was alright with her.

“If you are going to come around with a dinner offer, and myself in your thoughts, I am not going to mind at all.”

Fin looked at him with blatant desire. But the tone of the conversation and her voice was cool politeness.

“How are you, Sean?”

Date: 2008-06-30 07:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Areet, lass and y'self? No more nutters with guns at y'?" He grinned, making light of it, but the idea of anyone wanted to harm such a pretty lass was wrong on so many levels.

Date: 2008-07-02 10:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"I hope there is no more. But you know the saying about trouble coming in three’s; let's hope it's not true. I have two more to go, if it is true."

Fin eyed him amusingly,

"Although you could probably count as two all on your own. At least, you might be the fun type of trouble I can handle."

Date: 2008-07-04 11:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Me? I'm a lambkin." The wicked grin belied Sean's words. "A butterfly could walk over me, lass."

Date: 2008-07-05 02:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Fin laughed throatily. Moving closer she spoke softly against Sean’s ear.

“Lambkin, of all the things I want to do to you, that never entered my mind.”

Her lips pressed against the skin of his throat, just under his ear. Fin couldn’t help the sound of pleasure sounding from her. The taste of his skin on her lips made her want to taste every inch of him.

Remembering she was in a public area and, importantly, who she was with, Fin pulled away slightly, reluctantly.

“Your place for dinner then?”

Date: 2008-07-05 02:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Sean's arm went around Fin's waist as she moved close and his eyes closed with a quiet growl at her lips against his skin. As she pulled back, he grinned and loosened his hold on her for the moment, soon enough he hoped to have her under him...or over him, he wasn't picky about positions.

"Restaurant at my hotel or room service, luv?" He purred before dropping a light kiss on her cheek.

Date: 2008-07-05 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Fin resisted the urge to pull him to her, to kiss his mouth, she wanted to hear him growl against her again and again.

“Room service.” She eyed him, “I think it will be best.” She was certain it was, “I have had this fantasy…of ravishing you on a restaurant table. If you took me to a restaurant now? Oh gods, I don’t think I could stand not being able to …”

Fin cut herself off and firmly repeated,

”Room service. Any thing else would be a very bad idea.
I’ll have the limo take us there. Are you ready to go?”

Date: 2008-07-05 04:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Ravished on a restaurant table, eh? I've a feeling you and I will get on smashingly, lass." Sean grinned, he loved a woman who was bold enough to take her pleasure and not wait upon her lover to provide it. Simpering pseudo-virgins held no charm at all for him. "Lead on, luv and tell yer man t' take us to the Sherry Netherland. I place m'self entirely in yer lovely hands."

Date: 2008-07-05 07:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Fin made an intercom call to the limo driver and made him wait around the side entrance. No use taking Sean through the crowd and out the front, she wanted him to herself, and didn’t relish the idea of any one interrupting their departure to ogle and groping at the man.

She took them through the less populated area of the club and out the side doors. She wondered briefly if she should bring a light coat with her, but figured she didn’t need it. Fin wore a short mod style dress, with three quarter sleeves, the outfit was complete with knee high boots. It showed the right amount of skin, the right of amount of underwear if she swung her hips right. Making the view from behind just as enticing as the view from the front.

Fin got into the Limo, give the driver instructions and waited for Sean to enter the car. When he choose to do so, the driver would drive off taking them to the hotel.

Date: 2008-07-05 07:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Sean found himself quickly entranced by the sway of the shapely hips he was following, glad for the lack of distraction from fans and paparazzi. Staying at just enough distance to truly appreciate the sight in front of him, he grinned at the flash of long leg ending in a lovely well shaped thigh as Fin climbed into the limo. He could easily picture those legs wrapped around him and the image made him grin wider, the train of his thought written plainly on his face and in the growing tightness in his trousers. "Nice dress, luv." He commented nonchalantly as he settled beside Fin in the limo, fairly sure she had to know where his thoughts had been going.

Date: 2008-07-05 08:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
“Thank you. It is going to look equally nice, tossed on the floor with your clothes.”

They were in complete privacy in the back of the Limo and Fin could talk about anything. The limo was spacious, with its own mini bar fridge with other luxuries the rich and privileged were used to.

“Do you want a drink, or do you want…” Fin ran her finger tip across her lips. Her sultry gaze settled on Sean face, and travelled slowly all the way down to the bulge in his trousers. “…Something else?”

Date: 2008-07-05 08:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Normally Sean would have gone for a drink and let the anticipation build, but Fin was one hell of a lot of woman and he was in no mood to turn down the blatant invitation in her eyes. Leaning forward a bit he found the controls and lowered the screen between the driver's compartment and the back a few inches. "Oi, mate, drive it around a while, aye, give us a look at the sights." Raising the screen again to leave them cut off from the rest of the world, Sean leaned back and drew Fin closer. "Patience is over rated, yeah lass?" He purred in her ear before nuzzling her neck.

Date: 2008-07-06 07:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
“I was…wondering if we would make it to the hotel.”

As he nuzzled her neck, she felt his warm breath against her skin, the sensation making her moan softly.

Fin straddled him. Hands on his chest finding the buttons of his shirt to undo them, to reach the skin she was trying hard to touch. When she opened the shirt, her hands slid around to his back and she let her finger nails dig into his shoulders.

Date: 2008-07-06 11:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Lord love a woman who goes after what she wants." Sean groaned as his hands slid up the outside of Fin's thighs, exploring the soft smooth skin that lay over well toned muscle. Leaning up a bit his lips found hers in a kiss that went quickly from gentle exploration to full out ravishment.

Date: 2008-07-08 08:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Her fantasies never really prepared her for the feel and taste of Sean, her last coherent thought was: forget fantasy, reality was so much better. After that all she wanted to do was feel and taste him. Let him feel and taster her. Wanted him to, she moaned and pressed as close as she could against him. Kissing him in return.

Her return kisses were equally probing, deep, wet, every part of his mouth was wantonly explored with her tongue and lips.

Fin smoothed her hands against the muscles of his back, his skin was hot against her hands. Her hands caressed more skin, enjoying the feel of his body, she let her hands roam freely sliding around to his chest, down over his abdomen and lower to caress the fabric of his trousers where his crotch was.

Date: 2008-07-08 09:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Leaning forward off the seat back, Sean made quick work of peeling off his jacket and now unbuttoned shirt, tossing them to the facing seat before once again pulling Fin against him. Her clever little hands drew a growl from him as she stroked the now hard evidence of his arousal through his trousers and his hands slid up to draw down her zipper and stroke over her smooth back. "Careful, lass, I may be a lambkin, but what y' laying 'ands on there 'as a bit less refinement." The hotter desire burned in him, the thicker the Sheffield came out in his voice.

Date: 2008-07-08 09:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Fin slipped easily out of her dress, letting it fall aside. The action revealed pale, soft skin and scraps of lacy materials that supposedly were passing as bra and underwear.

She pressed light feathery kisses against his lips.

“Oh no, is it hurting?” Fin placed another kiss against his mouth, trailed more kisses over his jaw, under his chin, nipping at the skin on his throat. As she kissed, her hands undid belt- buckle, trouser button and lowered the zip carefully.

By the time, her hand had slipped into his underwear to fondle him lightly, she had slowly kissed all the way down, pausing briefly to look up at him.

“…Should I kiss it better?” she purred throatily. While looking up at him with a wicked, seductive smile on her lips.

Date: 2008-07-08 09:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Her pale as cream skin seemed to glow under the soft lighting of the limo and the feel of it made Sean's mouth water for a taste, but before he could begin the feast, Fin's lips and hands began their journey and he found himself transfixed with the most exquisite burning desire. When her hand slipped into his boxer briefs and gently fondled him, his head dropped back and he groaned before looking down again. "And y' smile like that, luv, you can do anything y' like to me."

Date: 2008-07-10 07:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Fin knew all about desire and lust. No one could have called her a saint and kept a straight face. She knew what she wanted, and knew what Sean wanted. She knew how to pleasure him and that was what she wanted to do.

She took hold of his cock gently, testing the weight in her hand. She lowered her head, she at first lightly teased him with the flick of her tongue. It was only a moment of teasing, until she leisurely took his length into her hot mouth. Fin set a slow rhythm of deep, wet, strokes using both mouth and tongue to get the full taste of Sean, and to give him return pleasure.

Date: 2008-07-10 09:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Sean groaned at the feel of her hot wet mouth on him as the Yorkshire dialect became strong by degrees the more he was turned on. "Jay-sus, lass, thee eno' t' make the angels weep." His hands tangled in her thick hair, holding it to one side, eyes burning as he watched her soft red lips engulf him.

Date: 2008-07-11 07:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
This couldn’t compete with her fantasies. Of all the things she had imagined, Fin, never thought the timber of Sean’s voice would be the thing which turned her on the most. This was his voice, not something contrived to suit his characters. It added to the delight her senses were having, the feel of him under her hands, the taste of him in her mouth, the sound of him, and the scent of him. A delicious treat her fantasies could never give.

She had him in her mouth, taking what she could, but not quite bringing him to the brink. Fin, wanted that for later.

Slowly, she released him. And moved back up his body to kiss his throat, his jaw.

“Sean…” It was all she could manage to get out.

She just wanted to taste more of him. Her mouth found his, hungrily seeking a deeper kiss. She pressed up close against him needing to be closer.

Date: 2008-07-11 09:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Aye." He rumbled in response as Fin's lips closed over his. Leaning back in the seat, he pulled her close against him, feeling the heat of her against his mouth and his crotch, where he was solidly pressed into the v of her legs. Another breath, another heartbeat and he'd be sore tested not to push her beneath him across the seat and have her here and now.

Steadying himself, he regained control enough of his desire to let her lead the kiss, following her mouth with his own as his hands came up and cupped her breast through her bra, thumbs tracing over the stiff peaks that bid fair to burst through the cloth. God, what a woman. Sean thought. She 'as me panting like a raw lad after 'er.

Date: 2008-07-13 01:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Fin reached behind her, and undid the clasp of her bra, and letting it drop away from them. She moved, wiggling slightly to pull her panties down over her ankles. Her dress was bunched up around her waist. She was still straddled across Sean, naked as she could get.

“Jesus, Sean, you’re driving me crazy with want.” She spoke between kisses. She couldn’t get enough of him, and it was showing.

Date: 2008-07-13 01:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Sean's hands came up and cupped her firm breasts, thumbs stroking lightly over her nipples. "Not in any better case m' self, luv. I want y' like 'ell burning." He growled.

Date: 2008-07-18 08:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Intoxicated by Sean’s touch, helpless to resist, Fin became pliant against his hands. She let her hand slide up around his neck and tangle her fingers in his hair pulling him down to her for a sensuous open mouth kiss. To her his lips tasted of heat, of him, dark, wild, like a violent summer night storm.

Desire filled through her, making her feel intensely the hard thickened ridge of his cock between her thighs.

Date: 2008-07-19 04:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Sean slid both his hands down and grasped the lacy underwear, tearing it in his haste to touch every part of Fin, to feel her against him, naked and open. For a moment he held her there, rocking against his hardness, teasing them both. Then he lifted, lowering her slowly onto his cock, a deep groan rumbling up from his chest as her wet velvet heat covered and engulfed him. The fit was tight, like a new glove, as he felt every muscle inside her ripple against his length. "Fin..." He murmured, unable for the moment to be more coherent.

Date: 2008-07-20 04:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Fin bit back her cries of pleasure, her body tingled, her hips jerked, her hands clamped against his back, nails digging at his flesh as his cock filled her.

Sean's body could not have been sculptured more perfectly; he fitted against her, inside of her as if he was made specifically for her. No other man had fired such lust in her and kept her there with such ease. She leaned forward taking his lips, sliding her tongue into his mouth and burning in the flame he was stoking with each thrust.

Date: 2008-07-20 06:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
One deep breathless kiss followed another, as Sean took his own sweet time plundering her mouth and her body, staking a temporary claim to both. The confines of the back of the limo echoed every panting breath, every moan or growl, as Fin rose up over him, looking like a horny angel and feeling like a bit of paradise wrapped around his length. "God...Fin, darlin', what are y' doin' to me?" He growled, as she rode him faster and harder. One hand slipped down the skin of her belly until it came to rest just above the soft curled hair at the junction of her thighs. Fingers stretched out through the curls seeking and finding the little nub at her center, stroking in time with the thrusting of his cock into her amazingly tight heat

Date: 2008-07-21 06:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
She caught his growl in another open mouth kiss, delighting in how he was filling her.

Fin didn’t make it any easier for Sean; she set a hot, sensually hard rhythm. Giving as much as he gave her.

Her back arched as potent, heated pleasure nearly had her going over the edge like she was with her first man. It took every amount of effort and experience to keep from doing just that. The dual filling of his cock and fingers stole whatever thin line of control she had, the fire roared out of control and her finger nails bit into his sweat-misted back. She screamed out in pleasure,


Date: 2008-07-21 12:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
She rode him like a prize stallion at the Grand National and he was loving every second, every thrusting jerk of her hips, every sweet moan. The bit of her nails scoring his back nearly sent him over, but he held on, waiting for her release as his fingers stroked faster over her clitoris and his hips rose to meet her. "Aye..." His voice was rough and low with heat, his muscles drawing tighter and he held off exploding now only by force of will and that was becoming chancier by the second. "Come for me, luv."

Date: 2008-07-22 04:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Release built in her, she felt her orgasm approaching as Sean thrust deep inside her, and her emotions raged out of control. Her body tightened, and pulsed through a powerful orgasm.

Fin gasped in his arms, waiting for his release to follow, the knowledge of what was coming from him, almost brought her close to another orgasm.

Date: 2008-07-23 06:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
As Fin shuddered in his arms, the clenching of her inner muscles drove him over the edge and he came hard, muffling the roar with her lips as he emptied himself into her tight willing body. He couldn't remember the last time he'd lost himself like that with a woman, but he knew it had been quite a while. He'd wanted to seduce Fin slowly, but she'd obviously had other plans, plans which he had enjoyed thoroughly. Lifting his head from where he'd buried it in her neck, Sean grinned. "Well it wasna restaurant table, luv, but y' can ravish me anytime y' like."

Date: 2008-07-23 07:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
She rode out her orgasm with him and when it was over, Fin reluctantly separated their joined bodies. She stayed close to him, taking in his warmth, letting her finger tips brush away his damp hair on his forehead, softly touching his cheek, his lips, and just for a moment she had a sense of familiarity--- unsettling déjà vu as she looked at him, then it was gone. The slight frown that had appeared on her face was replaced by a softer look.

“Both can always be arranged for a later date.” She placed a light kiss on his lips, “Thank you for…dinner, you are quite the delicious morsel.”

Date: 2008-07-23 07:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Sean chuckled, running his fingers through the dark raw silk of her hair. "Ach, luv, that were naught but the appetizer. We've gone nowhere near the main course yet."

Date: 2008-07-23 10:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Fin kissed his hand,

"I am looking forward to it."

She moved away to get dressed. She searched along the car seat for her bra, put it on. Searched for her underwear and let a wiry smile appear on her lips, as she held up the torn scrap,

"My underwear also seemed to have had a good time."

Once she had her dress on, she leaned forward to press an intercom, telling the driver to take them to Sean's hotel. Leaning back in her seat, she looked at Sean, she took his hand and let their fingers lace together.

"Do you want me to stay the night?"

Date: 2008-07-25 09:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
As Fin redressed, Sean adjusted his trousers, noticing they had escaped being soiled and pulled on his shirt, making quick work of the buttons. Settling back into the seat he smiled at Fin's question. "I'm 'oping y' will, lass. Would be a shame t' end the evenin' 'til the mornin', aye?"

Date: 2008-07-31 05:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"I am glad you agree. I wouldn't want to have to tie you up and drag you home with me. Even though that would be a very nice idea."

Fin leaned into him and softly placed a kiss on his lips.

"I hope you have no early morning appointments, Mister Bean, because as of right now you are other wise busy until further notice."

Date: 2008-08-02 03:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"A dab 'and with a rope, are y', lass? Well, 'appens mebbe I wouldna be objectin'. And I'm all yours until 3 tomorrow, luv." Sean grinned. "Although I could allus beg off the appointment with m' agent; tell 'er I'm a bit tied up, aye."

Date: 2008-08-08 06:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
" I think three in the afternoon should be enough time with you. If not, well, I may have consider starting a scandal and have the tabolids gossiping about a woman who kidnapped Sean Bean."

Fin moved in closer and kissed his neck. Her voice was soft.

" I like the idea of staying all day in bed with you. Just you and me and nothing else."

Date: 2008-08-09 02:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Is it kidnapping and I go willing?" Sean grinned. "I believe a day in bed may be just the thing, although I've my hopes it'll be anything near restful." He teased as the limo pulled up to the rear entrance to the hotel and he whisked her out and into the service elevator.


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