A Rey of Sunshine Ch. 03

"Looks good, I think it would suit you well." She said, her arm slipping from mine as she inspected some of the suit jackets that were hanging up on the side of the mannequin. Daisy lifted up one of the jackets that looked to be made of wool and inspected the ticket. "Even animal friendly too!" She held the jacket up against me and took a step back as I took over the duty of holding the coat up to my chest level. She took another step back and looked me up and down before playfully licking her lips. "Damn, you would look good enough to eat in that!" She teased, her hands coming down to grab some things to go with it. She grabbed a white button up shirt along with a matching waistcoat and then she rummaged through to grab some trousers to go with it. "Are you short or regular?" Daisy asked, looking over her shoulder to me.

"I... Uh... Long actually."

"Yeah, don't I know it too." She said with a wide grin, making me blush right away. As she found some trousers to go with the jacket, she picked up a selection of them to go with it. She pushed some more of the clothing to me, prompting me to simply hold my arms out and let her pile the clothing on top of it. Grabbing a series of ties, Daisy brought one up and held each of them against me before she seemed to decide on two to choose from. Holding both of the ties up to my chest, Daisy squinted, looking it over before she shrugged her shoulders and dumped them both on the growing pile of clothing I needed to try on. Looking over the large selection of clothing I had with me, I was definitely going to be able to find some sort of ensemble piece for the premiere tonight...

Holy shit, I'm going to go to a Star Wars premiere...

Daisy dropped one more set of waistcoats onto my pile of clothes before she offered me a smile and took a step back before looking around the room.

"I think the fitting rooms are over there?" She said, pointing over to the side of the store that had a bit hidden behind it. Following Daisy, she peered around the corner before nodding her head. "Yeah, the fitting rooms are down there. Go on, try some stuff on I'll look around here." Daisy said with a smile before leaning up to press her lips against my cheek. "I can't wait to see how you look in it." She then patted me on the arse before leaving me to my own devices.

Walking down towards the rows of fitting rooms, they all looked so much more expensive than what I was used to. Looking at the doors they appeared to be made out of pure wood and not the usual fake, flimsy plastic stuff that was supposed to look like wood. Even the lighting in the fitting room looked nicer than what I was used to. Pushing the door to one of the empty fitting rooms open with the bottom of my foot, I walked inside and managed to close the door behind me before I dropped some of the clothing onto the bench next to the door and turned around on the spot slightly as I looked around the inside of the fitting room. Inspecting my reflection, I ran my fingers through my growing dark beard and wondered how it would look on the front pages of some trashy tabloid. Deciding I didn't like how it would look, I made the decision to shave it off when I got back to the hotel. Stripping down to my underwear, I let my normal clothes lay on the ground in a puddle of fabric as I started to pick up a selection of clothing that Daisy had already picked out. Grabbing a pinstripe number complete with an ivory white shirt and a waistcoat to go with it, I started to prepare the costume, buttoning up the shirt and slipping on the waistcoat to go with it.

Throwing on a various amount of different clothes and combinations of the outfit Daisy had selected for me, I had finally settled on something I liked. Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I looked myself up and down before turning on my heel slightly to inspect my back, something I never did when I was at my local clothes shop. Living a life of luxury definitely seemed like it was something I could change my whole life to but right now, the whole thing was so strange and surreal to me. I was just a guy from the countryside, what was I doing in a place like this, dressed like this?

"Will?" Daisy called out to me in a hushed tone as she tried to work out where I was. Grabbing one of the empty clothing hangers, I lifted it over the top of the small room and waved it from side to side.

"In here."

It was quiet for a moment before the door to the fitting room opened up and Daisy snuck in to see me. She moved through the gap and closed the door, pushing it closed with her back. Daisy stood there, pressed against the door while she looked me up and down.

"Oh wow..." She said softly, her beautiful eyes drinking me in as she slowly got up off of the door and walked into the fitting room to come a little closer. "You look..."

"Out of place?" I asked, hoping she'd tell me the truth.

"Amazing." She said, her right hand coming up to her chest as she chuckled. "I can't believe it, I'm actually flustered!" Daisy added with a wide smile, her hand waving against her face before she reached out for me. Taking hold of me by the lapels of my jacket, she pulled me close to her and we kissed together in the fitting room. Her hands slipped from my jacket to be inside of it and then she placed them on the small of my back, her fingers rubbing in small circles against my shirt before she reached down to the front of my trousers. Her fingers already went to attack the button of them as our kiss broke.

"Daisy!" I hissed, looking at her. "What are you doing?"

Daisy looked at me with a puzzled look on her face before she answered.

"I'm going to suck your dick. What do you think?"

"Here?"

"Yeah, unless you'd rather I not be here for it? That would be missing the point though I think?" She said with a teasing smile on her face. Her hands went back to unbuckling my trousers and soon, her fingers had unzipped the teeth of my trousers and she soon had her entire hand inside of my trousers as she fished my full length out of my pants and slowly stroked her hand up and down my cock. Her other hand came up and reached inside my pants, pulling out my balls as well as she slipped her hand up and down my pole before she opened her mouth and she pushed her lips down onto my member. Her lips went down tight around my shaft and as her fingers stroked against my sack, she started to pour more warm, wet spit into her mouth and onto my shaft. Her warm spit started to roll down my shaft as Daisy pushed her lips up and down on my dick, slowly taking more and more of me into her waiting mouth.

With one of her hands on my ballsack, the other came up to my stomach and she gently pushed me backwards so that I was pressed up against the mirror of the fitting room and Daisy had managed to almost crabwalk herself forward so that she was pressed up in front of me as well. Her hand ran up and down the back of my thigh while her other hand was cupping and squeezing the heavy ball sack that hung in front of her. Her fingers rolled around my balls as her lips came down tight on my dick as it throbbed to life inside of her mouth and with each slide up and down on my dick, she was getting more and more into it. My hands moved from the wall and down to thread my fingers through her hair as she pushed her mouth up and down on my dick. Her lips moved up and down and she applied a gentle suction all while she continued to just push more warm, wet spit onto my dick. Her lips slid up and down on me and as I looked down, I could see that my dick's upper half was glistening with saliva and she pushed her lips up and down on me.

Daisy was sliding her lips up and down and as her hand rolled my balls around I could almost feel her spit dripping off of my dick and onto the floor of the fitting room. Daisy seemed to be more than happy to just blow me right there in the middle of the fitting room and as she moved her lips up and down I could hear her moaning around my shaft, mixing with her warm, wet spit. Looking down at her, I could see Daisy's pretty eyes were closed down tight all while she bobbed her head up and down on my dick. Sliding her mouth up and down, Daisy started to push my dick just a little bit deeper down into her mouth and my head soon hit against the back of her throat, making her cough and gag and push more of her warm spit onto my shaft. Bringing her mouth up along the length of my shaft, Daisy moved her head to the side slightly and I could see the sizeable length of my cock pushing against her cheek and making it bulge outwards as if my dick was too big for her mouth. Daisy pulled her mouth up off of my cock and took in a deep breath, her warm spit dripping down her lips and onto her chin.

Daisy took in a couple more deep breaths before she pushed her head in to attack my balls, her lips wrapped around my left testicle, taking it into her mouth and sucking on it. Daisy wrapped her two hands around my shaft and she started to quickly doublefist my length as she took one ball into her mouth before swapping over to the other one. Happily sucking on my balls, Daisy pressed her lips down around my ball as if she wanted to leave a lipstick mark on my hanging balls. Lifting her lips up and off of my sack, Daisy quickly took my dick right back into her mouth and started to slide her lips back up and down. Her hands came up and settled on my waist, keeping my body pressed up against the mirror as she started to slide her lips up and down on my cock moving with an increasingly frantic pace. My dick twitched a little bit and I knew that my orgasm was starting to creep up on me.

Looking down to her face, Daisy's eyes met mine and she knew what was happening. Her lips came down as if they were a vacuum seal and she started to bob her head up and down faster and faster, strands of her spit sticking to my shaft and then to the skin of her pretty lips as she slurped on my dick. Her fingers stroked against my stomach, sliding her fingers underneath the white button up shirt I had chosen to go with and as she sucked on me, I bit down on my bottom lip and ran my fingers through her long brown hair, keeping her head going at a breakneck speed all while she focused on getting me off. I hadn't even been considering how long this had been going on until I let out a groan and my head fell back to hit against the wall. Daisy's lips slipped up and down faster and faster while her fingers scratched against my stomach as she slid her mouth up and down. My fingers in her hair tensed up and my hips arched up off of the mirror as I started to cum. Shooting my load into Daisy's mouth, my fingers had hold of her and kept her mouth almost halfway down my shaft as I started to cum into her mouth.

Daisy held me against the wall as I shot my load into her mouth. I came hard into her mouth and finally collapsed backwards against the wall as Daisy pulled her mouth up off of my shaft and sat back on her knees for a moment. Looking down at her, I could see a rope of my cum sticking to the left of her mouth, painting her lips slightly. She opened her mouth and pushed her tongue out to show off the creamy load before she smiled up to me and swallowed my load down before pushing the remnants of my load from the outside of her mouth and onto her tongue. Cleaning herself up as best as she could do, Daisy climbed up off of her knees and wiped at her mouth with the back of her hand.

"I really like that outfit. You should definitely get it."

Remarkably, the suit wasn't overly expensive and with it now sitting in a very nice suit bag thrown over my shoulder, we left the store and hurried back to the car. Daisy was now on a tight schedule with press junkets and also getting ready for the premiere and while I didn't exactly have a lot to do, I would have to make sure I was just as presentable to be on her arm tonight. Not that I could possible compare to Daisy Ridley of course but I shouldn't look like a total shlub. Having showered and shaved my beard down to a neatly trimmed style, I spent the rest of my day not really doing much inside of the suite I was sharing with Daisy.

Watching the hours tick by had been a most unusual form of torture and while Daisy was definitely somewhere in the hotel, I was left by myself. So, with nothing more to do, I sat down on the edge of the bed in our room, switched on the television and started to work my way through the collection of DVDs I had brought with me. About halfway through Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade, my phone beeped to life. Looking at the screen of my phone, the text sample showed that the message was from Daisy. Swiping at the phone to unlock it, I smiled as I read the message from Daisy.

'Hey Will, going 2 b ready in 5. Meet dwnstairs?'

Rubbing my fingers over my lip, I tapped out a message back to her.

'Sure! See you down there!'

Standing up, I walked over to the dresser and grabbed my bottle of aftershave. Liberally applying it over my neck and chin a couple more time to make sure I was suitable, I looked at my reflection in the mirror before closing my eyes and gently steeling myself for what was about to happen. Grabbing the keycard for the room and stuffing it into my wallet, I walked out of the room and towards the elevator, the feeling of being a big shot continuing to wash over me. I couldn't help but wonder how if this was what everyone on the set of Star Wars felt. This was a long push away from my little pub on the side of Ireland. Riding the elevator down to the bottom floor, I stepped out and walked into the lobby, already awash with people fussing around the stars.

"Will!" A voice called out to me, cutting through the people and I instantly recognised her as Amanda, Daisy's assistant who I had met when Daisy had first arrived in my pub. She waved me over and as I walked over to her, I saw Daisy standing there in a long black dress that looked like it was a nylon sort of material, near the top of the dress was a large star and the pattern of attached stars ran all the way down the front of the dress to the bottom where a series of strips hung off of the hem of it to make it look almost like it was the bottom of a roman soldier's uniform. She was elevated a few inches off of the floor in heels and her angelic face was framed with a natural looking shade of lipstick along with some royal blue eyeshadow to complete the look.

"Wow..." Was all I could say as I looked her over. Daisy blushed and then looked away before coming back to face me. "You look incredible."

"Oh stop it!" Daisy said, almost bashfully as she slapped her palm against my chest gently. She looked me up and down and smiled. "You look incredible too." Taking me by the hand, she pulled me down into a kiss before she started giggling. "I'm glad you trimmed the beard too." Her eyes scooted over to Amanda and she nodded her head. "Come on, the limo's waiting." She took me by the hand and helped guide me from the main floor of the hotel and towards one of the waiting cars at the front of the hotel. Slipping into the back of one of the white stretch limos, I scooted along to the far end as Daisy moved in after me. As soon as the door closed with a click, Daisy's hand came down to mine and she gave my hand a gentle squeeze.

"When we get there, you need to be ready." She started, making me turn to face her. "There's going to be a lot of noise. There's going to be camera flashing and people screaming at you to look certain ways and towards everyone all at the same time. Ignore every single one of them, smile and just look around. Pretend you're looking at a clock face and move your head around so you're looking at each of the numbers. I'll do my best to stay with you and help you but in case I can't... Just do what I said okay?"

"Uh... Okay... How bad is it going to be then?"

Daisy shrugged her shoulders. "Force Awakens was pretty crazy. I could see this being worse though. Just get ready okay?"

The limo had stopped moving before I had even realised it was moving and the sight of the driver at the side of the door was enough to snap me out of what was happening. The door opened and then a sea of flashing lights washed over us. Daisy was the first to leave the car and started to soak up the camera flashes as I moved up along the seat and joined her on the red carpet.

Oh boy... I'm on a red carpet...

Daisy's arm slipped into mine and I quickly got with the programme. Walking forward with her, we were ushered towards the main bay of photographers and I could feel myself seizing up. Ahead of us were a couple of the stars of The Last Jedi, John Boyega and Gwendoline Christie who were all doing their own thing as we turned to face the bay of cameras and let them all snap photos of us. Daisy was positively beaming at the shots and I couldn't help but feel shell shocked. Forcing a smile to my face, I looked around, doing as Daisy had suggested and imagined a big clock face in front of me, looking up at the twelve and then working my way over to the one of the clock face and then down to the two and then to the three. Looking over towards the nine of the imaginary clock face, I started to work my way up towards the ten before we moved a little further down towards more of the photographers. What must have been thousands of photos had been taken and as we moved down towards the end of the bay, one of the staffers ran up to us. Explaining what was going to happen, Daisy was going to be doing some group shots with the main cast and I would need to be left aside.

So, I said my brief goodbyes to Daisy and was guided towards the side of the red carpet and towards where most of the significant others and guests were lurking. Looking over the sea of people, I thought I recognised Mark Hamil's wife and one of them definitely looked like she was John Boyega's girlfriend but I didn't really know any of them doubly so enough to have a conversation with them. Walking forward awkwardly, I forced a smile to my face as I looked around and over to the bay of photographers before turning back to the sea of people who were all awkwardly milling around. Walking towards them, I heard someone call out my name.

Turning to face the call, expecting to see Amanda there, I was pleasantly surprised to see Felicity Jones standing there in a hot black dress that had a long slit up over her left thigh, the dress also had what looked like a shawl on the top over her shoulders. Her hair was tied back in a simple ponytail with the front of her hair loose and framing her face as she smiled over at me and beckoned me over with a hand. Walking over to her, I was met with the sight of Felicity as well as another beautiful woman in the shape of Emilia Clarke. Emilia was in a long gown that was a mustard honey colour with a long sash tied tight around her waist. Her long brown hair was hanging down off of her face in a long drop that obscured half of her face. Still though, I could tell that the beautiful woman was smiling over at me.

"You look great! That suit looks awesome on you!" The star of Rogue One complimented me, a bright smile on her face as we moved a little closer to each other. Felicity was quick to throw her arms around me in a tight hug. I had a brief smell of her perfume before she stepped back, her fingers slipping into my palms briefly before she let them go. She turned slightly and gestured towards Emilia.

"Will, this is Emilia. Emilia this is Will. Will's Daisy's boyfriend."

"Oh! So you're this famous Will huh?" Emilia said with a smile. Had Daisy been talking about me? How had Emilia heard about this? The Game of Thrones and future Solo star looked me up and down before nodding her head. "Yeah, you're not so bad looking."

"Oh please, he's gorgeous!" Felicity teased back at me, her arm slipping inside of mine before looking around. "Where is Daisy?"

"Oh, they were doing some sort of group shot?" I said, looking at Emilia and then over to Felicity.