The Rockstar Life ( for Mjølner )

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These were one of the rare times the couple had together to relax. Time between concerts and rehearsal allowed for the pair to be at home. Of course, their trips on the bus with the band would pick up again in a couple of days. Being the band’s manager allowed the couple more time than the others. A degree served for something at least. Despite the band’s elite parties, the manager’s routine never changed. Every day Clara would wake up, go over paperwork, make calls and generally get all her work done before her husband woke up.

This time at home? Well, it helped to give her a little break. All the arrangements had been made and all that’s left is breakfast. A large t-shift adorns her body, tattoos visible now that she doesn’t have to look professional. Ah, how she missed home. Dark hair was messily sitting upon her shoulders, bare feet walking up the stairs to their bedroom with breakfast. Door pushed open carefully, plate placed upon the nightstand. A smile played to the woman’s lips, slowly crawling onto the bed to wake her husband for the day. Rehearsal was still needed, after all. Fingers played with her man’s hair, lips close to his ear. “Hey, baby.” She whispered, other hand moving over his chest. “Time to wake up.”

[Mjølner]

Johnny Banfield turned his head to look up at his wife with a glare in his chocolate brown eyes. He rubbed his forehead and eyes and briefly stroked his own dark blonde hair. He was wearing nothing but his blue boxers on his body. He was feeling rather tired after last night and he wanted nothing more than to rest at the moment, even though the sight and the smell of the breakfast on the nightstand was rather enticing.


He played both keyboards or piano and guitar in their band Weathersky and sometimes he had Clara to help out with singing backup to their songs. He stretched his firm arms over his head, but instead of getting up he laid down on his stomach again. His firm and round boxer clad backside was now visible to his spouse. " Ugh...I don`t want to. It`s too early. Please buzz off for a while, babe. I want to rest." he stated and sighed towards the woman next to him.

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Too early? Azure hues glanced at the alarm clock. Ten in the morning. She’d been awake for about five hours. Working. This was not early. Fingers traced over his back, woman crawling to sit upon him. Hands carefully massage in an attempt to awaken her husband. While she wasn’t particularly pleased with his comment to ‘buzz off’, she would blame the exhaustion.

“Baby, you have rehearsal. And I have a meeting. You need to get up.” She pressed a kiss to his back, gently allowing fingers to play over his sides. “Take a shower.” Another kiss to his shoulder. “Get dressed.” Another to his arm. “And maybe, if we have some time… We can have a little fun.” A grin pulled to lips, kissing his head. “You know what wouldn’t be fun though, darling? Being a bad boy, telling your wife to buzz off, and getting yourself a red bottom.” Clara straightened, hand reaching behind her to run over his boxers, patting his upturned bum.

[Mjølner]

Johnny tensed a bit when he felt his wife move on top of him. " Ooh..." he let out light sighs and moans at the gentle massage to his firm body. He liked the idea of them having a little fun since that usually meant that she would give him a playful spanking instead of the real one that she was threatening him with at the moment, but unfortunately he could be a rather stubborn young man at times.


" Who cares about rehersal? You know that I`m good enough to play without needing to do that. I told you that I`m tired, didn`t I? Go to your meeting and let me sleep, would you?" he stated and groaned at his lover. He glared at her again when she patted his round rump. " Fine, I won`t tell you to buzz off...how does fuck off sound instead?" the dark blonde musician stated and huffed at the woman.

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“Oh?” Words caused an upturned eyebrow, sapphire eyes looking down at him, rather stubborn, husband. She would never guess who he would be so hardheaded. “I don’t think those are the words you wanna use, babe. But…” Her voice trails off, hand moving to brush over clad boxers. With great care, Clara turned her body, straddling his back so she was now facing his rump. “I think you’ll reconsider your attitude.”

Hands rubbed against his bottom, fingers wandering over his waistband and tugging down the fabric. The female observed the other a moment before lifting her right hand, letting it fall upon his rear with a loud smack. The woman let the sting settle a moment before lifting her hand again, this time landing onto the opposing cheek. “I think you owe me an apology, darling.”

[Mjølner]

The touches to his rear end did feel rather good for Johnny. He turned to look at his wife with a grin on his face. " Look, maybe I shouldn`t have cursed, but if you want to be playful...I certainly won`t mind that." he said softly and wiggled his firm behind slowly in order to hopefully entice his lover, but then he picked up on her tone of voice and realised that she was probably not planning to give them both some pleasure at the moment.


" No, wait! Don`t do it!" he exclaimed when the woman tugged down his blue boxers. " Oww! Fuck, that hurts!" the multi instrumentalist exclaimed when he felt a sharp smack to his left cheek. Hie gave a similar response at the second smack. His body started to squirm a bit. " Youch!...Stop, hun. It stings...I didn`t do anything wrong." the young man whined at his wife and gave her a rather childish pout.

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A gentle chuckle slipped between dark lips, head shaking. How quickly his tone would change when he’d earn himself a punishment. The man knew better than to use that language with his wife. Knew better than to treat her with such unkindness after she’d made him breakfast.

Hand lifted once again, delivering another slap to the right, then left cheek. In due time, he would learn his lesson. “Stop squirming babe, you know you’ve earned this, don’t you?” She continued peppering his bottom, getting a little faster as she attempted to keep him still. She paused, waiting for the man to stop moving. “I know it stings. That’s the point, isn’t it? Now apologize, you know not to use that language toward me.” She told him in a firm tone, nails gently gracing over the pink bottom.

[Mjølner]

Johnny was certainly having regrets about snarking his wife and cursing at her like that. Not only did his increasingly smarting bum make him think that, but he was also feeling very guilty and ashamed for treating the love of his life like she was a common studio intern. Oh, how he wished that he had gotten up right away now. Maybe then they would be cuddling and eating together rather than having Claras sturdy hand smacking down on his squirming rear.


" Ouuch!...Stop it, love. That`s enough...Aah!...of this." he stated amidst his pained yelps. He calmed down his squirming as the hard smacks got faster. Instead he buried his face in his pillow. " Ooww!...Stop it...Youch!..." the piano player whined, as he could feel tears forming in his eyes. His composure would soon break. " It was just a word and they can`t hurt anybody, can they?" the dark blonde man said in a soft tone of voice to the woman on top of him.

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It seemed that no matter how many times they would find themselves in this position, Johnny never found the correct words until the end of his punishment. A simple sorry would do, and yet – she heard none. A shake of the head, nails moving to graze over the pink bottom. After a few moments, he came to a stop, finally accepting his fate. Once again, the punishment resumed, hand falling upon upturned bottom. Slaps alternated cheeks, the occasional smack to the sit spots.

“My, my darling. I’m hearing a lot of reason as to why you don’t deserve this — “ She began, continuing to land firm smacks to the smarting male. “Instead of apologies. I think we need a little more.” Clara came to a pause, rubbing the other’s bottom slowly. “You use that language with me a lot, baby. And normally, I blame it on the parties, you being tired…” The woman crawled off the other, moving her fingers through his hair. “But you need to learn, right? So, why don’t you go get me the brush?”

[Mjølner]

Johnny had developed a bit of an ego due to the success that Weathersky had at the moment, so it was sometimes difficult for him to admit it whenever he would make a mistake or for him to apologize for doing something wrong. " Ouuch!...Stop it, babe. It really hurts..." he continued to whine and complain to his spouse as her strong hand landed on his cheeks, which bounced every time an impact was made on them. He was also kicking his legs out from the pain.


She had started to spank him before they got married in order to help keep him in line and focused on his work, but they would also do it as a part of their sexual activites. Johnny naturally prefered the latter kind of spankings. " Yoww!...No, please not the brush. I`ve learned my lesson, honest..." the multi instrumentalist stated and pouted at hiw wife, but he was already reaching over to the nightstand on her side and grabbed the hairbrush that laid there. " Here you go..." he said softly and sighed heavily as he handed it over to Clara.