Note- This is purely fiction and not intended to offend anyone.
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Robert Pattinson took the small side street off Regent Street in the centre of London and found the red brick building. He went through the names on the intercom call box by the entrance and found what he was looking for.
"Costumes and alterations, floor five."
He pressed the little red button and a female voice spoke from the speaker grill.
"Push the door hard and come on up. You have to take the stairs I'm afraid. The lift is broken. Fifth floor, third door."
Robert went through the front door and found the old wooden staircase. He saw nobody else on the way up until he reached the door numbered three. The door opened when he tried the knob and he entered a well lit room filled with tailor dummies, racks of costumes and outfits and a long table. Having won the honour being the next on screen Batman he was due here for a preliminary costume fitting. He spotted two women, one in white bra and high waisted lace panties with tiny ankle socks, and the other in a blue smock with medium length brown hair. The petite one in her underwear was speaking to the other.
"I was SO embarrassed. There I was, up against the desk with my knickers around my ankles and his hands on my waist when...Robert!"
Emma Watson was standing against the table in her undies with her arms outstretched and her cute bottom thrust up behind her. She screamed with joy and jumped up and down at the sight of Robert. Although her tits were firmly cupped by her bra he found that he was unable to avert his eyes from the young woman's jiggling tits. The slim actress jumped into his arms and gave him a big kiss on the lips. Her perfume was heady and he took a deep breath to steady his nerves.
"Emma."
"Can you believe it? You and me. Batman and Batgirl. Yikes!"
"It still hasn't sunk in yet." Agreed Robert.
Emma pointed to the fitter who smiled hello and sat down at the table.
"This is Rachel, she's going to be helping us with the early fittings."
"Yes, I've managed to get hold of Ben Affleck's last costume and thought we could work from there."
Emma was a bundle of energy as she squealed and spun around in joy. All three went and sat at the table as the middle aged fitter explained what was going to happen. Sat side by side Robert found it hard to concentrate as he kept stealing a glance at Emma's pubic mound that was clearly visible under her knickers. His cock twitched in his pants and he was relieved that neither of the women had noticed his hardness.
"If you're both happy we'll make a start."
Robert nodded and Rachel stood up.
"I'll go fetch the costumes while you get to know each other. Tea? Coffee?"
"Thanks, but no."
Robert stole another sideways look at Emma's half covered breasts and this time she caught him looking. He is so gorgeous she thought as she looked at the immaculately dressed actor. His black pants were complimented by his dark grey button down shirt and black ankle high boots. His hair was still thick and dark and he had his usual stubble on his square jaw. His penetrating blue eyes under those big brows were the type that could hypnotise and entice a girl into doing anything he wanted.
"Do I make you feel uncomfortable, Robert?"
Emma crossed her slender legs and swung her left up and down playfully and her little sock slipped a little. They had dated in the past when they were younger and the temptation to take things further had always been on both of their minds.
"Are you seeing anyone, Robert?"
"Nobody special. You?"
He gulped hard as Emma shifted in her chair and scraped it across the wooden floor until they were side by side. He looked directly into those light brown eyes of hers as she leaned in close.
"I don't know what it is with guys. I think maybe they get a bit scared of my fame. Do you get that?"
She put a consoling hand on his left shoulder.
"Yeah, sometimes."
"SO frustrating. I haven't had sex in simply AGES."
His eyes never left hers as her right arm snaked around his neck from behind. Emma felt her breathing deepen as she suddenly smacked her mouth to his. The kiss lasted a full sixty seconds and they slipped their tongues into each others mouths. She could feel something stirring in his pants as they pressed up close.
"I mean. Sometimes I just want to make the first move, you know? I'd love to have a man, just for a short while. Just reach out and take a man's cock and use it for my own pleasure."
"Oh, yeah?"
"I think about this stuff a lot."
The fabric of his pants was soft and it was easy to make out the shape of his manhood with her hand. They both stood up and Emma quickly undid the zip and pulled out his beautiful member. Emma smiled as she grabbed a handful of his rock hard cock and slowly stroked it up and down. Her thumb rolled around the bulbous head on the up stroke and she felt his shaft pulse in her tiny fist.
"I see that I have your full attention."
She beamed at him with that effervescent smile of hers and then Emma bent down, opened her mouth wide and applied her tongue to the underside and made his dick nice and slippery. As her excitement grew the slim actress began to suck Robert in earnest, bobbing her head up and down and diving down on his length further each time.
"Oh, Emma. You little minx!"
She grinned on his organ as she withdrew until only his bloated head was inside her hot mouth before gliding down almost all the way. She made audible yummy sounds as she went happily about her task, and Robert squirmed on his butt in bliss. With her left hand she swept back her hair over her left ear as she widened her jaw and sucked him in all the way. Her fingers tickled his balls as slid her head down and went to work on his dick. He fancied he heard footsteps and guessed Rachel was on the stairs outside. "Emma, if you don't stop I won't be able to get the Batman costume on."
She stopped licking his cock and held the stiff and rather moist organ up to her face. It was a magnificent member and she made a frustrated pout as she let him attempt to tuck it, difficult as it was, back in his pants. Giggling she stuck her fingers in her mouth and tasted his manly scent on her tongue. Rachel came back then and in her arms she carried two black outfits. The pair of young actors calmed down and Emma played with Robert's left upper thigh with a sly grin.
