Disclaimer: I don't know Rob or Kris in real-life. Just a big fan of what might be. Whether true or not we all wish and wonder for a little Robsten. Any twilight related mentions belong to S.M. and anything else mentioned belongs to its respective owner. I just borrow it for playtime.

Chapter Notes: After falling asleep waiting for Rob to get back to his room for a little one on one time Kristen has a very confusing dream. Rob gets more than he expected from his computer time. And Kristen has a bigger surprise than ever for her man.

Chapter 4

RPOV

I had returned to my room bent on spending the night perched in front of my computer drinking in the intoxicating beauty that was my girlfriend. As I walked in I sent off a message letting her know I had made it back to my room. As I waited for a response I stripped off my chucks, jeans, hoodie, and shirt. Threw on my pajama pants and made myself comfortable in front of my computer screen. After 15 minutes of no response from Kristen I sent her another message before I remembered her earlier statement about using the CD she had sent me to pass the time. After sending the message I put the cell down next to the computer and turned my attention to the mass of destruction beginning to accumulate on the desk. Didn't take long to find the case encompassing the blank CD and I put it into the laptop and waited for the file folder to appear.

Two files appeared in the folder. A video file labeled "For you" and a word document labeled "Read First". I double clicked the word file and began reading when it appeared.

"I've never done this before

Never felt the want to

But something about you

Makes me feel the need

The need to help you out in the time of yours

Hope this helps you

If it doesn't make you laugh too much.

Just make sure your eyes are the only ones who ever see it

Love, K"

Reading the note had peaked my interest to an insane level. My finger slightly trembled as I closed the note and double clicked the video file. I tried to concentrate on my breathing as I waited for the file to open up. I was greeted by a still image of Kristen leaning over the desk concentrating on the computer.

I clicked play.

I heard a light upbeat rock song begin to come through my speakers. I knew I had heard it before but couldn't place it in my head at the moment as I watched Kristen back away from the desk wearing a very form fitting white t-shirt and a pair of cut off jean shorts, swaying her hips to the beat.

I was simply mesmerized.

I watched as she completely forgot about the camera on her and let herself surrender to the music's rhythm. She closed her eyes, throwing her head back, as her hands ran up her body slowly while she still swayed to the tune.

I was frozen.

Were my eyes deceiving me? I had to be imagining this. It was just simply too good to be true. It was like she was allowing me into a secret cavern of her soul. Saying," Here have at it this is me."

I was glad to accept.

I continued watching as her hands rose to her hips and she teased her shirt up a few inches before continuing up her body. She brushed her hands over each of her small but supple breasts stopping to pay a little extra attention to each of the nipples that seemed to be trying to escape from the obstructing strain of her t-shirt. Her hands moved back down till she was met with the upper band of her shorts where she traced her fingers softly back and forth to the beat. She began to unbutton her shorts letting them slide down her legs before she slowly slipped out of them.

She's in her underwear and a shirt. I think I've just died and gone to heaven.

She moved her hands back up her body till she got under her hair and started moving her hands through it.

In my mind I came a thousand times over.

In real life I reached into my pants and released my cock so it could breath.

She started swaying more in circles until her back was to the cam. She reached her hands to her hips and slowly began pulling her shirt up over her head while rocking her hips side to side.

Left ….Right…. Left…. Right

My mind swayed to the rhythm of her hips.

As she turned her front back to the cam she held her shirt seductively in front of her breasts with her head cocked to the side like she was lost to the music.

I began slowly stroking myself completely mesmerized by what had unfolded before me.

She dropped the shirt to the floor and moved her hands down her sides to her hips again. She tucked her thumbs under her underwear and began to pull them down.

Then she stopped.

I stopped my movements as she looked up at the cam. One finger rose up and shook back and forth as if she was telling me "no-no". Then she grabbed something from the bed next to her and as she pointed it towards the cam she waved bye bye and the video stopped.

My mouth hung open.

This woman is going to be the death of me.

And I could not be any happier at that thought.

Once I had regained my composure and returned my subsiding erection back to my pants, I grabbed up the Kris phone and threw myself on the bed. Sprawled out, I began to reprimand her for the video's abrupt end.

"Finished the video. Far too soon for my taste. Can't wait till I can see the live show. I miss you. Each …and…every…piece of you. Ahhhh mon amour, les choses que vous ne me."

I hit send and laid my head back against the pillows. I left my phone on my chest awaiting her response.

**

My eyes flew open. I had fallen asleep.

"Bloody fuck!" I yelled as I jumped from the bed. My phone flew across the room and landed with a thud on the floor. I ran to pick it up and see what I had missed.

Nothing

What the hell? What happened last night? I had no response from her. My mind immediately began to do the whole "worst-case-scenario" situation in my head. I immediately hit send to call her. She picked up on the 2nd ring.

"Good morning boyfriend."

She sounded distracted.

"Well hello there love, I called because apparently I fell asleep last night waiting for your response and just wanted to check up on you and be sure your night went alright."

"Well as much as I would have loved to talk to you, it went alright. I ended up falling asleep too but had this really hot dream about this gorgeous hunk of British man. "

I could feel her smile through the phone as she told me this.

"Well that sounds nice. Want to tell me about it?" I pressed her.

"Ummm you ever have a prolific dream? Seemed so real…then you woke up?"She asked me.

"Kris, love, if this is about the trust thing again...I swear I'm yours and no one else's this isn't just a …."

She cut me off, "No no it's not about that. It really was a dream."

"Well was it at least good?" I asked her.

"Yeah once I looked something up to clarify. For some reason you speak a lot of French in my dreams."

"Well mon amour, Je pourrais arrêter si c'est ce que vous voulez."

"No wonder I spend half my day's confused." She teased.

We continued talking for a bit, me mainly pressing her to tell me what her dream consisted of. Then my other cell rang with word that my car was waiting down stairs and I had to get off. We said our goodbyes which of course took another 10 minutes with neither of us wanting to be the first to hang up. We finally did with the promise of texting through the day.

KPOV

A few weeks had come and gone since my dream. We had passed them constantly connected by the waves of technology. It had not been too hard of a separation so far but we still had a few more weeks till we were able to be in the same state for Comic-Con. I wasn't sure if I would be able to make it through that long. So I had checked my production schedule and saw I had two days in a row off coming up. I remembered it was the same weekend of a concert Rob had mentioned he planned on attending.

A thought sprang to my mind.

I would have to be extremely careful or word would get out that I was in the city when I was supposed be on a different coast at the time, but if I did it right I just maybe able to pull off a Houdini. I immediately put in a call to Stephanie, Rob's manager, and asked for her help in pulling it off. She told me it was probably completely unsafe to do and the Summit execs would have a field day if we got caught. Then informed me that Rob did have the same weekend off and she would be booking the flight as soon as we hung up.

I reminded myself to tell Rob to get that woman a raise if we were able to pull this off.

It was hard not immediately telling Rob when Steph called to tell me she had booked the flight. I had to play it off that Dakota and I would be doing some extra band practice on Friday night so wouldn't be able to talk much and I would text him as I could. My flight was over night so as to hopefully avoid as much fan and paparazzi cameras as possible.

As I began to throw my bag together for stuff I might need I noticed the butterflies rising in my stomach. I began to realize they weren't the excited for what I was going to be doing butterflies. They were more the nervous as all hell for what was coming hope I don't pass out butterflies. We had shared so many intimate moments in the past few weeks of separation. What if when he saw me in the flesh I didn't excite him as much as I could through my writing? My mind on its own volition began playing out the worse case scenarios. He walked in his door with me sitting on the edge of the bed waiting and immediately walked back out; never to be seen from again seemed to be the one sticking out to me the most.

Have you lost it girl?

It would all be fine. I doubt I would be able to keep his excitement down. Now my new fear went from him sending me away, to us spending my time there in an emergency room due to someone having a premature heart attack.

I checked the time my phone.

Get it together girl or your never even gonna make it to New York to find out the answer.

I threw my few last necessities in the small bag. Reminding myself it was only for a night so I wouldn't need much and the smaller bag I had the easier it would be to maneuver through the airports sight unseen. Leaving my hair down to help cover my face I lifted the hood of my sweatshirt over my head. Making sure to leave my trademark Ray Ban's on the desk I instead threw on a pair of less noticeable all black Oakley's. Taking one last look in the mirror to check my satisfaction of my incognito appearance I headed out the door.

**

As I hopped out of the SUV in front of Rob's hotel I was amazed with myself that I had made it through two airports and entire flight without one autograph or photo request. It was nearing 1am in new York when I stopped at the hotel. The street in front of it was nearly clear so I was able to make it form the street to the lobby keeping my streak up.

What the hell was I so worried about?

Stephanie told me all the information I needed to know so I could avoid having to stop at the concierge desk. I went right to the elevator and hit the 10th floor button. The ride up the 10 floors seemed to take hours.

The butterflies began to rise once again.

I shushed them down as best as I could with the thoughts of Rob's smiling face.

The butterflies were promptly replaced with the fire beginning to flicker in my core.

The ding of the elevator brought me out of my thoughts. I quickly made my exit from the elevator and before I had a chance to let out the breath in my lungs I found myself in front of room 311.

Rob's room.

Here I am.

Since Rob would hopefully be sleeping at this hour, Steph had been sure to get me a copy of his room key so I could let myself in without bothering him. I slipped the key in and took a deep breath.

There's no backing out now.

I let the door creak open and let my body slide through the small crack. Trying to prevent as much light as possible from filtering in the room I slowly shut the door behind me. As I tip toed my way into the room I noticed the only light was coming from a small lamp to the side of the bed. As my eyes adjusted to the low light I saw what I had traveled so far for.

His body was sprawled across the center of the bed. The white sheets were pulled up to his waist leaving his shirtless upper half exposed to my eyes. One of his hands rested across a book left on his chest. The other was resting cricked above his head like he had been running it through his hair as he dozed off. His head was resting towards his right shoulder on the pillow. His jaw was slack as his mouth was slightly hanging open and in the silence of the room I could hear his heavy breathing.

Is he…..drooling?

I leaned in to take a closer look as I noticed there was indeed a slight amount of moisture escaping the side of his lips. I tried to stifle the giggle that threatened to escape me as I absorbed this moment I had never had the pleasure to observe.

I took a moment to admire this sweet man that lay vulnerable before me. I absorbed the electronic connection I felt just being in the same room five feet from him. The feeling of calm and comfort washed over me and I liked it. It wasn't long till it was replaced with the fire flickering on my coil. I tried to shed my clothes as silently as possible before pulling back the covers and sliding my naked body in to curl around his. I rested my head in the nook created by his shoulder and glided my hand down his chest bringing it to rest across his abdomen. I couldn't help but take notice at how easily I seemed to fit into this spot like it had always been made for my body to connect to his.

Contentment washed over me.

RPOV

I felt her hand come across my stomach. I could feel her heat radiating under my arm as her hair came into tickle my side.

God I love these dreams. They seem so real, defiantly the next best thing to having her in my arms in reality.

I continued lost in my thoughts of her gently brushing her finger tips across my abdomen. My erection began to show itself at the tingling feelings radiating through my body.

"Well well well hello to you too," I heard her voice.

"Only for you" I told her.

I looked down at her to see big round eyes staring back at me. I was reminded of the scene from New Moon where Bella is trying to save Edward by making him open his eyes to see reality when he thinks he's died and gone to heaven.

I was in my heaven.

I rested my head back on the pillow content on continuing my dream. It took me a few seconds to realize as many times as I had dreamed this vision something about this one was different.

Her hair.

It was black.

I always dreamt of it long and flowing because that was the look I knew best. I hadn't seen her in the flesh since she had cut it so I always reverted back to what I had memorized.

My eyes fluttered a few times before finally popping open and looking down at the beauty that lay beside me.

I'm not dreaming I'm not dreaming. I kept telling myself.

She smiled at me and I felt my heart jump a beat or two. She brought her finger up to trace the line of my jaw. I grabbed her hand to stop it and bring it to my lips to lay a kiss on her knuckles. As I breathed her scent in a smile crossed my lips when I realized she really was here with me, but how? When? For how long? Many questions crossed my mind in a short amount of time.

"Hi" was the only sound I could muster to escape my mouth.

She mouthed hi back to me before bringing her hand to my cheek and beginning to softly stroke it.

I felt as the past few weeks of needs and wants overcame me. I pulled her on to me in one fluid motion. As her face hovered over mine a slight look of unsure momentarily seemed to cross over it. I brushed back the hair from each side of her face and held her face in my hands. I looked deep in her eyes to reassure her of my happiness to have her here with me now. It seemed to work as I saw the unsure feeling subside replacing itself with the look of lust I always worked to achieve from her. I brought her face closer to mine and allowed our lips to meet in a soft kiss before pulling her back. I could feel my erection threatening to break out of my pajama bottoms as I felt her wet center rub over it. So I let go of her face forcing her to brace herself above me with her own hands on each side of my body. I reached between our bodies and released myself from my pants only to feel myself immediately slide in between her wet lips.

As I felt my cock reach its maximum reach inside of her I saw the look of surprise cross her face before her eyes fluttered shut and she threw her head back. I felt her rise and lower her self a few times before collapsing on my chest. She crushed her lips to mine with such passion I wasn't sure how long I would be able to keep up with her. I released her lips and raised her up above me so I could reach her breasts taking each in my hands and kneading my way all around them. I placed kisses over every square inch of them before making my way to her taunt stomach. My hands couldn't seem to touch every bit of her quick enough. I tried to make up for it with my lips wherever my hands weren't already. I tried to nudge her nicely higher so as to reach lower on her body. She took the hint well. As her hips slowly made their way up closer to my head I readjusted my arms so as to take her in the last few inches.

As my mouth met my prize I heard her arms hit the wall above me as she braced herself on it.

".god", I heard her voice come out in ragged huffs.

I immediately roughly flicked my tongue all over her wetness in between nibbles on her clit. I began to feel her thighs shake around my head as she slowly pushed herself into my face. As much as I would love to drink in my reward for what I did to her I wanted to feel her tighten around me and come connected to one another. I left her with one last flick up the length of her lips before nudging her to move back down. She immediately found herself situated above my aching cock and lowered herself back on to me.

"MMMMMM." was all that escaped from my mouth.

Rocking herself forward and back on me a few times I heard her breathing increase and I felt the need to be even closer. I held on to her back in order to pull myself into a sitting position. She immediately cradled my head in her arms putting my mouth into direct contact with her chest. After a few thrusts from my hips I could feel my boiling point about to hit, but I wanted to sure Kris came right along with me. I laid myself back out grabbing her hips into my hands and bringing her roughly down on me a few more times.

Her hands found my chest and clawed their way through the sparse hair there. The only sound that filled the room was our heavy breathing reaching a breaking point as I felt her insides clench and tighten around my cock. As I felt her milk the last bit of fluid out of me she landed upon my chest in a heap of spent woman. She left one last kiss upon my lips before rolling herself to the side still trying to catch her breath.

"That….was….unexpected." She breathed out.

I couldn't help but smile at the thought of catching a woman ,who always seemed to be in control , of guard for once.

"Well woman aren't you gonna clean me up?" I teased her. It was after all her fault I was covered in her juices.

Without a word she leaned over and gently took my disappearing erection into her mouth till I reached her throat. She slowly released it while flicking her tongue all over it cleaning the juices that stained its length. She repeated it a few times before releasing it all the way with a loud "pop" and laying back down next to me.

I was shocked into stunned silence.

"Ummm ….ok…. I was talking about getting me a towel but damn I'll take that any day."

"Well figured I would pay you back a little bit."

We laid in the bed, neither of us wanting to move from our position of pure contentment.

"So you going to explain to me how I came to find you naked in my bed ?" I wondered, "Aren't you supposed to be at some sort of band practice 3,000 miles away?"

"Ummm cancelled?" she tried to joke.

She explained to me how she masterminded with Stephanie a plan to get her here under the radar for a short visit.

"Ugh how short is short?" I groaned at the thought of her leaving again.

"I have to leave tonight at midnite." She meekly told me.

I briefly contemplated the thought of a 24 hour sex-fest.

It would still not be enough to satisfy either of us.

"Our own little Cinderella story huh? You sneaking in and having to leave before the clock strikes 12."

I decided then, while we lay in the bed entangled in each other's arms, I wouldn't let the thought of parting with her again distract me from the happiness I felt that she was here now. We talked about the concert I had planned on attending that night. Luckily one of the few things our "celebrity" afforded us was backstage passes. Which I was all too happy to take advantage of if it meant being close to Kristen away from the nosy eyes of the photographers while still enjoying the concert.

We immediately agreed on not wasting any part of our short time together.

We can sleep when were apart.

Were ordered a room service breakfast and enjoyed it wrapped up between blankets on the bed in each other's naked company. Each catching up on what had been going on in the other's life. Things we hadn't wanted to waste time on during our short phone conversations. I brought out my laptop and showed her the hundreds of photos I had taken around New York. My own private tour of the city for her, since we couldn't exactly go out unnoticed to enjoy it together in person. Before we knew it the time had come for us to head into the city for the concert. I went out the front door to the waiting SUV with her already waiting huddled inside, having been picked up in the underground garage beforehand.

The concert ended far too soon. Before I knew it we were back in the garage getting ready to make the switch off with Stephanie who would be taking Kristen to the airport for her return trip to California. Steph left us inside the dark SUV to say our goodbyes in private. I immediately took my love into my arms and left a force field around her that I never wanted to break.

"Couple more weeks and this is over." She told me.

"Ugh Comic-Con and then off to film Eclipse." I dreaded all that came with the intense scrutiny of sitting in front of a group of people getting asked the same questions over and over. If it meant I would be back in close contact with Kristen on a daily basis and her sleeping in my arms at night I could endure it though.

I brought her face to mine to engage in a soft and gentle kiss. I couldn't help but notice the small tear that had escaped from her eye as I looked at her.

All the tabloids always made her out to be such a bitch. If only they knew the side of her that I did.

I gently brushed it away with my finger tips before placing a lingering kiss on her cheekbone. As my face withdrew from hers our lips brushed against one another. She drew my mouth to hers and I could feel her tongue try to sneak past the barrier of my lips and I welcomed it with vigor. After a few moments of our intense drinking in of one another we separated to catch our breath.

"Text me when you land?" I questioned her even though I knew I didn't need to ask.

"Of course." She replied.

I left her with one last show of my love on her lips before exciting the car and shutting the door behind me. I stood outside with a half wave extended out of my arm watching as the SUV exited the garage with my precious cargo in it. As it drove from my sight I turned to the stairs which would lead me to the safety of my room.

As I pulled at the tuff of hair on my head, I tried to overlook the tear that glided it's way down my cheek before hitting the ground.

Great now I'm turning into the weak one.

End Chapter Notes:

Kristen has opened herself up to Rob in a way she never thought possible. They shared a beautiful 24 hours with one another before parting again. Soon this would be over but what happens when they hit Comic-con and don't have to worry about separating for awhile. Will the intensity by the same? Amplified by the constant speculation of their relationship? Or will the stress be too much for either to handle?

Author Notes:

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