Stay With Me a While

Part 22

"Can I turn of the light?" Lindsey asked, watching Stevie as she fussed with her pillow. 

"Now you can." She replied, turned away from him, fully expecting to be the small spoon.

Darkness engulfed the room. Lindsey scooted over closer to Stevie and put his arm around her, he kissed the back of her head and lay his own closely. The only sound was of Sulamith at the foot of the bed, seemingly unable to find a comfortable spot to sleep in. After all, the best one next to Stevie was already occupied. 

A lot was running through Lindsey's mind. He wished, he had a pretext to make Stevie stay longer. He believed that they had uncovered yet another level of their relationship, in which they were finally honest with each other. Should have tried that one a long time ago, Lindsey sighed, his eyes wide open. He wanted to take back so much, so many words he'd told her that he didn't mean at one time or another. If he could turn back time, he wouldn't parade a string of other women around her, because she didn't even care. He was the jealous one, he couldn't handle the attention from men towards Stevie. If he had a chance, he'd rewrite some of his songs, make them sound less angry, he wouldn't attack Stevie with them. If he had a chance, he would change so many things.

"Can't sleep?" Stevie spoke up after some time.

"No. Can't seem to shut my mind off." Lindsey answered her.

She turned around to face him. It was dark, but she could still feel his eyes. She brought one of her hands up to his face and caressed the side of his face. Lindsey turned his head slightly and kissed her palm. His lips then moved further, planting tiny kisses halfway up her arm. He felt her shifting closer and she was the one to reach for his lips. Suddenly, every bit of exhaustion of the day vanished. He deepened their kiss and in seconds, he had made himself comfortable between her legs. While he was switching positions, Sulamith yelped and Lindsey felt his heart stop.

"Jesus Christ!" He was ready to get off Stevie, but she kept him in place.

"You'll apologize later." She said, her hand on the back of his head, pushing him down for another fierce kiss. 

He was extremely glad for the earlier relief. All the teasing and the very long lasting foreplay, didn't help him out too much. Right now, he was a man on a mission. He pushed the covers down, allowing him to move easier. He gathered the material of her nightgown and lifted it up her body, until it was over her head and tossed on the floor unceremoniously. He wanted to turn on the light, but he scratched the idea. If he couldn't see, he was going to feel her. All of her. He broke their lips apart to begin loving on her neck. He wanted to leave a mark, but that was out of the question. He kissed along her collarbones, gradually making his way down to her chest. He gently squeezed her breast, kissing around the other. She arched her back a little and he grinned. He stuck his tongue out and lightly brushed it over her hardened peak, causing a small cry to pass her lips. His lips then fully closed around it and her fingers dipped into his curls. Shifting his attention, he caressed her other breast, while the fingertips of his free hand trailed a path down her side, he gripped her hip. He wasn't going to miss that delicious moan, which escaped her, when his hand moved in between them, she firmly trapped him between her thighs. His hand stilled for a moment and she relaxed her legs, granting him a much better access. His fingers circled slickly against her, she raised her hips up a little, asking him for more. Who was he to deny her? Slowly, he pushed two of his fingers in, while the pad of his thumb replaced them in their previous position. 

"Make love to me, Linds." She half-moaned, half-pleaded.

Stripping his boxers off quickly, he lay down again. He pecked her on the lips, before taking ahold of himself, he entered her with ease. He knew, he'd already brought her close. Thanks to  years of making love with each other, it didn't take too long, before her nails dug into the muscles of his back, her legs locked around him, keeping him close. 

"I can't believe that after all this time, you're still able to make me lose myself like this." Lindsey breathed heavily, having collapsed on top of her moments earlier. 

"I can't believe, we're still able to do this." Stevie pressed her lips against his sweaty forehead, he then lifted his head up and she kissed his lips. 

He lazily moved to lie beside her. Spooning her again, he sighed heavily. "Now I'm beat."

She smiled, placing her hand over his, which rested on her middle. "Goodnight, Linds."

"Goodnight, baby." He responded and a few short minutes later, his breathing evened out.