The Keith Moon Imagines Book

Jealous

Imagine being at a party with your best friend Keith. You were standing at a table with him and Pete, chatting away. You sipped your drink and almost choked on it because Pete had just made the funniest joke in the world.

"Don't die, (y/n)," Pete teased as you tried to swallow the rest of your drink without spitting any of it out.

You gulped it down and playfully glared at him, "don't try to kill me then!"

Pete flashed you a cheeky smile and then winked at you, making you blush. Keith, who had been quiet for the majority of the conversation, which was quite rare, let out a frustrated sigh.

"I'm gonna go get another drink," he said, quickly walking away towards the bar.

You looked after him concerned, and then looked back up at Pete who was rolling his eyes and shaking his head.

"Oh, don't mind him, he's just a little jealous, that's all," he said before he coolly took a sip of his drink.

"Jealous?"

"Yeah, jealous. He's got a bit of a crush."

You turned your head to look for him again, but he was nowhere to be found.

"I'll be back," you told Pete as you wandered off to find him.

He wasn't anywhere in the bar so you slipped out the back door to search for him there. The moment you stepped out, you felt someone grab your wrist and yank you towards them. You almost let out a scream until you looked into a pair of dark brown eyes that belonged to Keith.

"Keith, you nearly gave a heart-attack," you said, your voice a little shaking from the close proximity that he had created between the two of you.

His face was so close to yours you could feel his breath on your lips and his body slowly began to push you against the wall of the bar.

His eyes trailed towards your lips and you felt lightheaded as you looked at his, longing for them to be on yours.

"Keith, what's the matter?" You breathed, as you attempted to focus on his eyes rather than his lips.

"I discovered something while I was in the bar watching you and Pete, that's all."

You blushed as you thought about what Pete said.

"What did you discover?" You asked, trying to hide the excitement in your voice.

You felt his hand slither down your waist before he tightened his grip and quickly pulled you into him, so your body was pressed tightly against his.

"I don't want anyone else to have you," he said as he leaned his head gently on your forehead. His voice sounded huskier and it was driving you mad.

"What do you mean?" You asked, begging for him to say it.

"I want you. I want you all to myself."

"Then take me."

He wasted no time in doing so. His lips moved fast against yours as he pushed you back against the wall, and pinned your arms above your head. You felt high. His tongue ran along your lips, begging for entrance and you gladly allowed it, enjoying the feeling he was giving you and never wanting it to stop.
You heard the back door of the bar open and you were happily surprised that Keith ignored it, not letting anything distract him from you.

"Yep. You were right," you heard John say.

"You owe me that twenty dollars," Pete replied, before he shut the door and let you two have your fun.

A/N
I am so glad I got this request, cause this was too much fun to write. Hope you guys like it:))
By the way, I've been playing with the idea of making a Syd Barrett imagines book, cause there aren't a lot of those out there either. Thoughts?💓