Stardust Symphony (Rita Ora)

[Ellessio]

Disclaimer: This did not happen. Fantasy is legal.

Codes: MF, Oral

Celebrities: Rita Ora

Stardust Symphony

It was a cool, crisp morning in Portsmouth. The sea breeze danced through the streets, rustling the leaves of the ancient oaks that lined the promenade. Alex, a 19-year-old young man, shivered slightly as he stepped out of his modest family home. He was dressed in his favorite Rita Ora tour t-shirt, jeans, and a pair of worn-in Converse. His hair was a mess of curly black locks that fell over his eyes, framing his pale, freckled face.

As he walked down the street, his mind drifted back to the past two years. It had been a long, arduous battle against cancer, but he was finally in remission. Throughout it all, Rita's music had been his constant companion, helping him find the strength to keep fighting. His family had organized a special surprise for him; they had contacted Rita and arranged for him to meet in her hotel in London.

The anticipation had been almost unbearable as the day of the meeting finally arrived. Alex's heart raced with excitement as he made his way to the city, feeling as if he were floating on air. The hotel was everything he'd imagined and more, with its opulent lobby and impeccable service. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves, as he waited for Rita in the private lounge.

His eyes darted around the room, taking in the lavish decorations and the view of the bustling city beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. The music playing in the background was one of Rita's songs, and he couldn't help but smile to himself as he recognized the opening bars. Suddenly, the door swung open and in walked Rita Ora herself. Her long, dyed blonde hair cascaded down her back, framing her flawless face and drawing his attention to her fit, curvy body with large breasts. She wore a form-fitting dress that hugged her curves and showed off her long, toned legs.

"Alex!" she exclaimed, her warm, inviting voice filling the room. "I can't believe you're finally here!" She walked over to him and wrapped him in a tight embrace, resting her head on his shoulder for a moment. "Your family has told me so much about you, and how much my music has meant to you during your battle. I'm just so happy to finally meet you in person."

Alex's heart thundered in his chest as he returned her hug, feeling her curves pressed against him. He couldn't believe this was really happening.

"I can't thank you enough, Rita. Your music really was my lifeline during those tough times. And to actually be here with you now, it's just incredible."

Rita smiled warmly, her brown eyes sparkling with genuine affection.

"Oh, honey, I'm the one who should be thanking you. You and your family have been through so much, and you've inspired me in more ways than you'll ever know. Now, let's have a seat and chat, shall we?" She motioned for him to take a seat on the plush couch opposite her.

As they settled in, Alex couldn't help but notice the way Rita's body moved, the way she gestured with her hands when she talked. He felt a rush of nervous excitement course through him, and he struggled to keep his eyes off her shapely legs.

Rita asked him about his life, his family, and his battle with cancer. She listened intently to every word, nodding her head in understanding and empathy. He told her about the dark times, when he'd thought he might not make it, and how her music had been the one thing that kept him going. She smiled warmly, her eyes glistening with tears, and reached over to take his hand in hers.

"I'm so sorry you had to go through all of that, Alex. But I'm glad my music could be a source of strength for you. You know, your family has told me that you've been playing my songs at your cancer support group meetings. It's amazing how much it's brought everyone together. It's like we're all part of a big, crazy family now."

Alex smiled, feeling his heart swell with gratitude. "Yeah, it's been amazing. And I can't thank you enough for meeting me. It really means the world to me, you've no idea."

Rita squeezed his hand gently. "Oh, Alex, it's my pleasure. When I heard about you, I had to meet you."

They chatted for a while longer about music, her upcoming tour, and her life as a celebrity. Alex couldn't believe how down-to-earth and genuine she was, despite all her success. She even took the time to ask him about his own passions and hobbies.

As they continued to talk, Alex couldn't help but feel a growing sense of connection with Rita. She had this way of making him feel seen and heard, like she really cared about him as a person. He found himself leaning in closer to her, drawn to her warmth and charisma. The room seemed to fade away, and it was as if they were the only two people in the world. Time seemed to slow down, and every word they spoke felt weighted with meaning.

Alex found himself leaning in closer to her, the scent of her perfume filling his nostrils. He couldn't help but notice the way her breasts pressed against her blouse, how her long, curly hair cascaded down over her shoulders. He felt a sudden surge of desire well up inside him, and it took everything in him not to reach out and touch her. Rita sensed it too, he could tell. Her eyes locked on his, and there was an unspoken understanding between them.

"Alex," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the silence of the room, "What are you thinking right now?"

His heart raced as he took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. "I was thinking... I was thinking how much I've always admired you, and how amazing it is that we're finally here together." He swallowed hard, feeling his throat tighten. "And I was thinking... I was thinking that maybe..."

Rita leaned in closer, her lips almost brushing against his ear. "Maybe what?" she whispered, her voice husky with desire.

"Maybe I'd like to kiss you." he whispered, his heart pounding in his chest. Rita's breath hitched, and her eyes fluttered closed. She leaned in further, their faces mere inches apart. Alex could feel the heat emanating from her body, the softness of her skin against his. He could almost taste the desire in the air between them.

With a gentle hand, she cupped his cheek, stroking it with the pad of her thumb. Her lips parted, and she leaned in even closer, her breath fanning across his mouth.

"I want to kiss you too, Alex. But not here. Meet me in Room 1050 in 10 minutes." she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek.

Alex's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded, unable to find the words to respond. As Rita stood up and left the lounge, he remained seated, his mind racing with a mix of excitement and disbelief. He had just confessed his feelings to his idol, and she had responded with a proposal that seemed too good to be true.

After a few moments of collecting himself, Alex made his way to the elevator, his legs feeling like jelly beneath him. The ride up to the 10th floor felt like an eternity, each second stretching out like a tightrope he was balancing on. He checked his reflection in the mirrored elevator doors, trying to calm his racing pulse and the nervous smile that kept breaking out on his face.

When the doors finally slid open, he stepped out into the hallway, his eyes darting around as if he were about to commit a crime. The plush carpet muffled his footsteps as he approached Room 1050. He took a deep breath and knocked gently on the door. It swung open almost immediately, revealing Rita, standing before him in a silky, red lingerie set that made his knees wobble.

"Wow," Alex managed to say, his voice barely above a whisper. Rita's smile grew wider as she stepped aside, allowing him to enter the luxurious hotel suite. He stepped inside and she closed the door, steeping close to him and throwing her hands around his neck.

"Now where were we." she asked, and leaned up to kiss him.

Her lips were soft and warm, and she tasted faintly of mint. Alex's arms automatically wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened. He felt her tongue brush against his, and he responded eagerly, all his fears and doubts evaporating in the heat of the moment. Rita's hands slid up his back, her nails lightly scratching him through his t-shirt, sending shivers through him

They stumbled backward, their kiss growing more urgent as they made their way to the king-sized bed in the centre of the room. The bed was covered in a sea of pillows and a velvety comforter that looked like it had been plucked from a cloud. Rita broke away, her breath coming in ragged gasps, and took his hand.

"Come with me," she said, leading him to the bed.

"Rita...I..." he stammered, his voice trailing off.

"Shh," she whispered, placing a finger to his lips. "Let's not ruin this with words. I know what you want, and I want it too."

"I've never been with a woman before, Rita." he blurted out.

Rita's eyes searched his, and she nodded, her smile tender. "That's okay, Alex. We'll take it slow." She reached for the hem of his t-shirt, and with trembling hands, he helped her lift it over his head. His chest was pale and scarred from his surgeries, but she didn't flinch. Instead, she traced her fingers over the marks with a gentle touch that made his heart race even faster.

Her eyes never left his as she unbuttoned his jeans, her own breathing becoming more rapid. She pushed them down, along with his boxers, and he stepped out of them, feeling vulnerable and exposed. But when she looked at him, it was with a hunger that made him feel anything but weak.

"Do you want me to be your first, Alex?" she leaned up and whispered in his ear.

Alex nodded, his voice shaking. "More than anything."

Rita leaned in and kissed him again, her hands exploring his body with a gentle touch that sent waves of pleasure through him. He felt his own hands moving over her, tracing the curves of her waist and hips, feeling the softness of her skin. She gently pushed him back onto the bed, her eyes never leaving his as she removed her lingerie, and straddled him, sliding a hand around his cock. She leaned down and kissed him, her tongue invading his mouth, as she started to wank him.

Alex's eyes rolled back in his head, the sensation overwhelming. It was like nothing he had ever felt before. He could feel himself getting harder and harder, his body responding to her expert touch. Rita moved her hand in a rhythm that matched the beating of his heart, each stroke bringing him closer to the edge. He groaned into her mouth, his hands reaching up to cup her breasts, feeling their weight and warmth in his palms. Without saying a word, Rita started to kiss his body, sliding lower and lower until she reached his groin.

With a mischievous smile, she took his cock in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip. Alex's breath hitched, and he couldn't help but let out a low moan. Her mouth was hot and wet, and she took him in deeper with each pass. He watched, transfixed, as she moved her head up and down, her eyes locked with his.

Rita's hand reached between her own legs, her fingers exploring herself as she pleasured him. Her eyes closed for a moment, and a soft, guttural sound escaped her lips. It was almost too much for Alex, and his hips jerked, a low moan escaping his lips as he scrunched the sheets up in his hands. His first ever blowjob and it was with the woman of his dreams.

Sensing his growing urgency, Rita lifted her head, her lips glistening.

"Are you ready, Alex?" she asked, her voice husky with arousal.

Alex nodded, unable to form coherent words.

Rita slid up his body, her breasts brushing against his chest, and whispered,

"Good, because I really need you in me."

She positioned herself over him, and with a slow, deliberate motion, she sank down onto his cock. The feeling was indescribable. Alex had fantasized about this moment countless times, but the reality was beyond anything he could have imagined. He watched as Rita's eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth forming a perfect 'O' of pleasure. Her inner muscles clenched around him, and he felt himself getting lost in the sensation. Exquisite didn't even come close to describing the feeling of being inside her. The warmth, the wetness, the tightness that surrounded his cock, was incredible.

Rita's hands were on his chest, her nails digging in slightly as she bounced on him. The sight of her above him, her breasts bouncing in time with their lovemaking, was more than Alex could handle. He reached up to cup them, feeling their weight and her nipples harden under his touch. She moaned and leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his chest as she kissed him, her hips never stopping their undulating.

The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing and the soft slap of their bodies coming together. Alex could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, but he didn't want it to end. He wanted to savour every moment, to burn it into his memory so he could relive it forever. Rita's eyes searched his, and she must have seen the desperation in his gaze because she slowed down, her movements becoming more deliberate, more intimate.

"Look at me, Alex," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Look at me and tell me how much you want me."

Her words snapped him out of his reverie, and he met her gaze, his eyes dark with passion. "More than anything, Rita."

Her smile grew more intense, and she leaned in to kiss him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth as she began to move faster again. Alex's hands roamed her body, feeling every curve and dip as they moved together. He could feel her tightening around him, her breaths becoming more ragged, and he knew she was close too.

With a final, desperate thrust, Alex felt himself let go, his orgasm crashing over him like a wave. Rita's walls contracted around him, her own climax following quickly after. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies intertwined, their breaths mingling as they both tried to come down from the high. Rita collapsed onto him, her head resting on his chest. He could feel the rapid beat of her heart against his skin, and the softness of her breasts pressing into him. They lay there in silence, the only sound the gentle panting of their breath.

Alex's mind was racing with emotions. The feeling of her warm, wet pussy around his cock was something he had never felt before, and it was nothing like his teenage fantasies. It was better, more intimate and real than he could have ever imagined. They lay there, entwined in each other's arms, their breathing slowly returning to normal. The air in the room was thick with the scent of their combined arousal. Rita leaned up, her cheeks flushed, and kissed him softly.

"Thank you," Alex murmured, still in awe of the experience.

"You're welcome, honey. My brave, brave fighter." Rita smiled warmly, her eyes filled with a tender affection.

They held each other for a while longer, basking in the afterglow of their shared intimacy. Eventually, Rita slid off him and stood up, her body glowing with sweat. She walked over to the bathroom and turned on the shower, the sound of running water echoing through the suite. She held out her hand to him. "Let's get cleaned up, shall we?"

Alex took her hand and followed her into the bathroom, his legs still feeling wobbly. The steam from the shower enveloped them as they stepped into the large, tiled space. The warm water cascaded over their bodies, washing away the physical traces of their passion, but not the emotional impact.

They kissed again under the spray, their bodies fitting together as if they had been made for this moment. Rita's hands roamed his body, her gentle touch soothing the last of his nerves. The hot water streamed down their skin, mixing with the soap as they washed each other, the act feeling almost ritualistic. Alex couldn't help but stare at Rita's body, her curves and lines highlighted by the water. His cock twitched into life, stiffening  at the sight. She caught his gaze, and his stiffening cock and leaned into him, whispering,

"You like what you see?"

Rita's voice was playful, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Alex felt his cheeks redden as she took the soap and began to lather her hands, her gaze never leaving his. She stepped closer, her wet body sliding against his as she took his cock in her soapy grip, stroking him gently. He gasped, his eyes fluttering shut as she began to kiss him again, her hands never stopping their ministrations.

"Tell me how much you want me, Alex." she whispered against his neck, her breath hot and tickling his skin.

Alex's eyes snapped open, and he looked into hers, his voice steady and sure. "I want you more than I've ever wanted anything."

Her grin grew, and she stepped closer, her breasts pressing against his chest. She knelt down and took his cock in her mouth again, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. Alex's knees nearly buckled, but he held onto the shower handle for support. The feeling of her mouth on him was exquisite, and he groaned in ecstasy.

Rita looked up at him through her lashes, her eyes smouldering with desire. She took him deeper, her throat tightening around his shaft, and he could feel his heart beating even faster. He whispered her name, his voice breaking with passion. She responded by sucking harder, her hand stroking him in time with her mouth.

As the water continued to fall around them, Alex's climax grew closer. He could feel the tension building in his body, his muscles tightening in anticipation. Rita sensed it too, her movements becoming more urgent. Her hand slipped away, and she stood up, pressing her body against his. She kissed him deeply, their tongues dancing together as the water ran down their faces.

"Fuck me, Alex." she whispered, and turning around, she offered herself to him.

Her words sent a bolt of excitement through him, and he didn't need any more encouragement. He positioned himself behind her, the tip of his cock pressing against her wetness. He pushed into her, feeling her warmth and tightness envelop him completely. The sensation was indescribable, and he had to hold onto the shower handle to keep from collapsing from the sheer pleasure of it.

"Oh, you feel so good inside me Alex." Rita groaned as he pushed into her deeper, her hands braced against the shower wall. Alex slammed into her, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Her ass cheeks clenched with every thrust, sending shockwaves of pleasure through him. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back into him, feeling her warm wetness and her soft skin under his hands.

Her moans grew louder, and her hips began to meet his thrusts, pushing back against him. The water cascading down their bodies added to the sensation, making everything feel more intense, more real. Alex could feel her getting closer to the edge, her breath hitching and her body trembling.

With a growl of pure desire, he reached around her to play with her clit, his thumb circling the sensitive nub as he continued to pound into her. The change in angle and the added stimulation sent Rita over the edge, and she came hard, her body convulsing against his. The feeling of her pussy contracting around his cock was too much for him, and he followed her, his orgasm ripping through him like a storm.

They stood there, both panting and trembling, their bodies still joined, the water now cooling on their skin. Slowly, Alex pulled out, and Rita leaned back into him, her head resting on his chest. They stood there for a moment, their hearts beating as one, the water washing away the last of their inhibitions.

"Darling, I'd love to stay here with you all day doing this, but I have to go." Rita sighed sadly, hugging him close.

Alex's heart dropped. He knew this moment would come, but he didn't want it to end.

"I understand." He said, trying to keep his voice steady. "Thank you for everything, Rita. It's been... amazing."

They stepped out of the shower and began to towel off, the silence in the room feeling almost deafening. Alex felt a mix of emotions, from the elation of the incredible experience to the sadness that it was now over. Rita looked at him with a soft smile,

"I'll never forget this, Alex." She said, her voice gentle. "You're an amazing person, and you deserve every bit of happiness you can get."

Alex nodded, his eyes misty. He didn't know what to say, so he just hugged her back, feeling the warmth of her body against his.