The Pact

9

"Stevie, baby I'm home!" Lindsey walked in the front door.
"I'm upstairs!" Stevie yelled from the bedroom.
Lindsey and Stevie's schedule worked perfectly. He worked long nights in the record studio and Stevie was a night owl, working on her own poems and songs late into the night and sometimes into the next morning.
Lindsey stood in the doorway admiring her. The room was dark, but many dimly lit candles gave off just enough light to illuminate her face. Lindsey could smell incense. He took in a deep waft, the smell of Stevie's incense was something he'd never thought he'd miss, but somehow he did.
"What are you up to?" Lindsey asked, still in the doorway.
"Just working on some stuff." Stevie said quietly.
He sat on the bed with her red velvet bound journal. Crystals were placed carefully around her. Pen in her hand. It was almost like some kind of séance. Lindsey didn't particularly believe in any of Stevie's witchy magic himself. But that part of Stevie, the mystical witchy goddess, he couldn't get enough of.
"I'll leave you to it. Just wanted to let you know I was home for the night." Lindsey knew not to disturb her during her creative manifestation as he liked to call it. He walked over to give her a gentle kiss on the head.
"No. Wait." She said extending her arm to grab him.
"Hm?"
"I was just finishing up."
"Are you sure?"
"Mhm." Stevie shut her journal and leaned up to kiss him.
"I've been waiting all day to be able to do that again. God I've missed feeling your lips." Lindsey said taking his hand and smoothing her hair.
He held her head close to him, they looked into each other's eyes. For a moment they could see into the other's soul. The passion, the lust, the love, the desire was there, for both of them. It had never went away.
Stevie grabbed Lindsey by the collar of his shirt and pulled him on top of her making sure not to break a kiss.
"Steves. Are you sure?"
"Yes Linds. Yes, I've been dreaming of this moment the day I left."
"Mhm, you think about me like that?" He whispered in her ear before sucking on her neck.
Stevie let out a gasp. "Uh-huh."
"When do you think about me Stevie?" Lindsey grunted.
"At night. Alone. In my bed." Stevie threw back her head and Lindsey began laying kissing all the way down to her cleavage.
"Fuck. Let's get this off." He removed Stevie's nightgown revealing a black lacy bra. Throwing the nightgown to the floor he began to grope her through her bra.
"What if I told you that I think about you too? Just the thought of you is enough to..." Lindsey took Stevie's hand in his and drew her hand down placing it on the hard bulge in his jeans.
"Baby." Stevie bit her lip. It was such a turn on knowing that she still had that power over him.
After a moment Stevie reached up and began to unbutton Lindsey jeans. He sat up for a moment quickly removing his jeans before he crushed into her lips again.
Stevie felt a rush as his manhood grind up against her. The only thing between them was the material of his boxers and her panties.
Lindsey reached his hands around to unclasp Stevie's bra. His jaw physically dropped while watching Stevie take off her straps and throw her bra to the side.
"I forgot how fucking perfect you are." Lindsey said pulling himself away from her to take a long look at her.
"Linds, I want you to make love to me. Like how we used to. Please."
Lindsey leaned in as if to kiss Stevie but teased her, letting his mouth just graze against her lips.
"I'm going to make love to you Stevie Nicks."
He whispered right up against her lips.
Stevie's lips quivered.
"I can't stand it anymore." Stevie slipped her hands down the waistband of Lindsey's boxers.
His head nuzzled into her neck as he let out soft moans in her ear.
"Mhm you feel good." Stevie groaned.
"Mhmm.. it's funny that you understood." Lindsey said in a low groan.
Stevie smiled, acknowledging his clever reference.
Lindsey slid his way down Stevie's body delicately placing kisses from the neck down. He gently took her panties off. The way his fingers brushed Stevie's thighs caused her to gasp. He stood up off the bed and got rid of his boxers, standing over Stevie. She carefully looked him up and down, examining his fully nude body. He looked the same. With the exception of his grey hair, on his chest and everywhere else. Stevie thought his grey hair made him even more sexy.
"How long has it been?" Lindsey asked.
Stevie's face grew flush. "A long time."
Lindsey raised his brow.
"The last time was when we- you know- right before I found out about you and Kristen."
"Jesus Christ Steves, it's been that long." He smirked. "I'm going to make up for lost time."
He went down on her for a short time before bringing his face up to hers. He kissed her, his tongue slowly sliding along the outside of her lips. He wanted her to taste herself.
"My turn." Stevie said rolling on top of Lindsey.
"Steves, fuck." He sank into the bed as she took him into her mouth.
"Mmm, just as I remember." Stevie said taking a breath before getting back into it.
Lindsey's moans and groans sent tingles down her spine, she loved being able to please him like this.
"Babe, wait, wait..."
"What? Stevie said stopping abruptly.
Lindsey grabbed Stevie and threw her back onto the bed straddling her. He liked to be in control, and Stevie liked him to be in control.
"Please Linds, please I need to feel you."
Stevie could feel him pressing against her.
He slowly entered her, They both gasped in unison.
"Stevie you feel so fucking good." He said through clenched teeth.
Stevie smiled pulling Lindsey down to her lips.
She ran her fingers along his chest.
"Baby, I'm so close."
"Me too... Cum with me." Lindsey whispered in her ear.
Hearing him say those words sent her over immediately and he was not too far behind.
Lindsey stayed on top of her awhile as they both caught their breath.
"Well we've still got it." Stevie laughed.
Lindsey rolled off of her and chuckled.
"That was incredible. You're incredible." Lindsey said leaning over to kiss Stevie on her forehead.