Relics

Stargazing

"Linds...I am trying to sleep."

She felt the familiarity of his fingers snaking around her waist, and took one firm hand in hers to lace them together. She really was trying to sleep, but this would only encourage him. It did. She felt him smile into her hair and tighten his arms, pulling her body closer to his.

Stevie was nearly gone again when she felt his breath against her ear. As drowsy as she was, she was also getting annoyed now and needed to sound more alive in order to get her point across that she needed her sleep. She pulled out the remainder of energy in her in order to speak. This better be good..

"Stevie, the full moon is out.."

"Lindsey Buckingham, I swear.."

"I love it when you talk dirty to me, Stephanie.."

Lindsey began to kiss her neck. She sighed heavily as she rolled her eyes and turned to push him, catching him off guard as he rolled off their mattress. Stevie smirked and shut her eyes once more, only now noticing the moon's glow through their open window.

"But, you love the moon!" She had to laugh a little, he sounded like a child.

"Hmm...not when I'm half asleep.."

"Well, I think it's too incredibly beautiful to ignore.."

"Mhmm..alright Linds.."

He sat on the bed again, getting closer. His voice was slightly husky now.

"Y'know what else I think is too incredibly beautiful to ignore?"

"...what's that?"

"You, baby."

She laughed again, and that shrill sound brought a huge grin to his face. He loved making her laugh.

"Oh..I love it when you talk dirty to me Lindsey!" She was more awake now, turning over onto her back to gaze up at him. Her brown eyes seemed to enchant him. He could never look away.

"Hey, I can push you off the bed too, miss Nicks."

"You wouldn't!" She gasped dramatically, and he leant in to kiss her forehead. Except once he got low enough, Stevie wrapped her fingers into his curls, and brought their mouths together instead. She knew he was surprised, but pleased as he deepened the kiss. She liked the control she could enforce on him, until he broke away from her.

"Come here."

Lindsey scooped up her body in one swift motion, and she complained as the warmth of the blankets left her tiny frame.

"Hey! I was half asleep!"

"Bullshit. Come. We're going to go look at the moon."

She began to blush, but she didn't care at this point and spoke her thoughts anyway.

"You'd have to try a little harder to make me come that fast, Linds."

He stopped dead in his tracks, still in his arms, she saw his blue eyes widen in the moonlight. Then he groaned.

"Trust me, I will. But right now I have something to show you."

"What's so great about the moon that I have to be paraded out of slumber?"

"You'll see?" She could sense his excitement, so she gave him a look that allowed him to continue to the window. He stopped there and placed her down carefully. She yawned in response, brushing her thick hair out of her face and looked outside.

Yes, the moon was present. Shining brilliantly amongst the many stars, the night sky painted indigo behind them. It was lovely, but she still didn't see the point. She felt his arms wrap around her again, and she leaned into his touch.

"Angel, what's this all about?"

He didn't answer at first, and she looked up to see him watching the sky. He looked at it with such admiration that she couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy.

"The sky looked just like this on the night I first saw you."

Stevie became frustrated and flattered all at the same time, which was almost too much for him to handle.

"Oh, Lindsey! You dragged me all the way out of bed this late just to say that!" She threw her arms up and walked out of their bedroom.

"Where are you going?"

"I need a drink!"

He checked his watch on the dresser. "Wait, what?"

"I don't know, like water or something!"

He wasn't giving up that easily, Lindsey had one thing on his mind now. He followed her path into the small kitchen, where he saw her facing the sink with a glass in hand. He'd only uttered a single sentence before she'd choked a little and set the water down.

"I wouldn't have to try to make you come."

She waited a moment, not turning around just yet. When she did, he was mere inches from her body.

"Oh?"

"I know exactly what I need to do. What you need..."

He pulled her closer and wrapped his arms around her lower back, all the while pressing kisses to her face, lingering near her lips. His hands found the bottom of her nightdress and his fingers began tracing light circles up her thighs. She felt him growing beneath her, and took one small hand to place there, stroking him lightly. Once Lindsey moaned gently, he had loosened his grip, and she slid easily through his grasp and skipped away from the kitchen.

"See, but with this lack of sleep, I'm not sure I'll have energy, let alone the expertise." She was surprised but pleased at how nonchalant she could sound.

Two could play at this game..
But she didn't get very far.

It had only maybe taken two strides for him to reach out and pull her back to him. She giggled again, sending waves of happiness straight through him. He kissed her check possessively, then her neck before whispering in her ear.

"Oh no...not again. You're not getting through me this time..."

Lindsey threw her limbs into his arms again, listening to her squeal childishly as he laid her down on their apartment floor. The grey carpet shone silver in the moonlight, as did her skin. He had only been wearing pajama pants, so once he began to bite her skin gently, she dug her nails into his back and grinned as he winced.

"You're so goddamn beautiful Steph..its a shame you're such a tease."

"You wouldn't have me any other way." She shrugged, but her expression changed when he brought his one hand lower, and stopped paying attention to her face.

"See...you're already wet. I wouldn't even have to use my fingers, let alone my tongue. I could just be simple...like this.."

He stroked her twice and she threw her head back in response, but he reached down for another kiss to capture her moans.

"Lindsey..please. I need-"

"See that's the thing, I've needed you all damn night. I've craved you. Yet here we are, and despite being between your legs.."

Her breathing was heavy now. "I'm begging you."

"That's better..tell me more.."

He was making delicate patterns with his fingers now, and she knew nothing she said would be very coherent. So she pulled gently at his pants, urging them off. Glad when he decided to help her out a little.

"I...there..just..stay there.."

He chuckled when he entered her roughly, noting the combined looks of shock and pleasure. Stevie brought her fingers to his curls again, edging him on. He set a quick pace, although knowing she was close already, he pulled out abruptly. She looked at him, brown eyes wild with lust and impatience. This caused him just as much pain as it did her, but he wouldn't dare show it as he walked back to their bedroom. Only turning around to say

"I can tease too."