Title: Hopes Up
Characters: Robert Plant and Summer Dylan
Rating: NC-17 (sex)
Word Count: 909
Summary: Summer spends a leisurely, naked day with Robert....





August 20, 1986
Worcestershire, England

Lying on her back with her eyes closed, Summer listened to the summer rain pattering on the stone patio off their bedroom.  She knew she should probably get up, make breakfast for Robert, and get to enjoying their free day alone in the house.  Instead, she could not find it in her bones to budge at all.  Smiling slightly, she stretched like a cat, her motions pulling the sheets down to expose her rosy nipples.

Having been awake and watching her for a few minutes, Robert instantly leaned over and kissed her uncovered breasts.  She smiled more, moaning softly as he briefly suckled a nipple.  Her eyes still closed, her fingers dug into his unruly curly hair and guided him into a kiss.

“Good morning, birthday boy,” she muttered once the kiss ended.

Robert lifted the covers slightly and moved on top of her, “Good morning.”

She gasped as he slowly thrust into her, “I guess that answers my question.”

Grinding slowly, he leaned down and kissed her neck as he guided her legs to wrap around him.  Eyes locked, they easily slipped into a sensual rhythm, their moans syncopated.  He orgasmed a moment before she did, both allowing their moans greater volume than normal as Jamie was with his father for the week.

Not bothering to pull out or roll off, Robert kissed Summer again, “Best birthday morning ever.”

She shifted slightly under him, but did not push him away, loving the way his softening cock felt still in her, “Oh really?”

“Mmmmmhmmm,” he leaned down into another kiss. “Absolutely.”

“Better than last year?” she teased.

He paused in thought, “What was last year?”

“Strip club, blowjob in the Hollywood hills, epic fucking at my house,” she responded, wiggling her hips slightly.

Robert hardened slightly at the thought, “Ohhhh, that’s right.  This is still better already.”

“Oh?”

“Because you’re mine,” he declared and began to move again.

After two more orgasms, Robert finally released Summer.  She rolled out of bed and headed into the bathroom.  After cleaning up, she kissed Robert in passing before informing him that breakfast would be ready in twenty minutes.  Cooking in just an apron, she giggled when he slipped up behind her and kissed her neck.

“What’s for breakfast?” he murmured in her ear.

She wiggled her butt against him, “Apparently sausage.”

He chuckled, “Mmmmmhmmmm.”

Summer turned off the stovetop and moved her skillet off the heat.  With a coquettish glance over her shoulder, she stepped over to the counter.  Hands pressed against the cool marble, she wiggled against.  With a groan, Robert kissed down her spine and nudged her legs apart.  They both moaned as he pressed into her once again.

“Ohhhhhh, baby,” he moaned.

Thrusting hard and fast, Robert quickly brought Summer to orgasm before sputtering inside her once more.  He pulled out, neither caring as his cum dribbled out.  Spinning her around, Robert kissed her quickly, squeezed her breasts, and lifted her up onto the counter.  His mouth captured her nipples, suckled, and nibbled on them.

“Oh god,” Summer mumbled. “You’re insatiable today, Robert.”

He looked up before licking her other breast, “You are positively glowing this morning, Summer.  And it’s not often I get to love you freely.”

She groaned as he captured the other nipple, “Love me wherever, whenever you want, Robert.  I am all yours today.”



While Robert wandered about the grounds, tending to his animals, Summer showered and cleaned up the house from their morning and early afternoon activities.  As she passed by the phone, it rang.  Presuming it to be one of Robert’s friends calling to wish him happy birthday, she picked it up and chirped a happy greeting.
 
“Hello, beautiful,” a very familiar voice said.

“Cameron!” she grinned, sitting in the nearby armchair. “Calling to wish Robert good wishes on his birthday?”

“Mostly just checking in on you, but yes that too.  Have you told him yet?”

She remained silent for a moment, “No, not yet.  I’m not entirely sure.”

Cameron chuckled, “Oh bullshit.  You know you are.”

“I’m only a couple of days late…”

“You are.”

“Have you moved out…?”

He sighed, “Yeah.  When are you coming back to California?”

She paused, “If I’m pregnant then…”

“You’re pregnant?” Robert’s voice interrupted.

Summer turned around in the chair, “I’ll call you later, Cam.”

Hanging up the phone, she watched Robert walk around until he stood before her, “Is it true?”

“I don’t… I don’t know for sure,” she responded, her blue eyes locking with his. “But my period should have started six days ago.”

His face quickly lit up, a large smile curving his mouth, “We’re having a baby!”

“I think so…” she nodded cautiously.

Robert scooped her out of the chair and embraced her, his mouth kissing hers, “This is the best birthday present ever.”

“It’s not a for sure thing, Rob…”

He kissed her again, “Summer, you’ve always been as regular as clockwork.  You’re never late.”

“I know...  I just don’t want to get your hopes up.”

His lips touched hers again, “You’ve already gotten me up quite a bit today.  I don’t think this little bit of news is going to stifle that.”

She rolled her eyes, “That’s not what I meant…”

Robert grinned, “Oh I know but…”

Summer glanced down, “Again, birthday boy?”

“If you’re not pregnant yet, by the end of the day you will be,” he smirked.

She rolled her eyes, “Oh you…”