That Summer

To a Room with Some Lace...

A/N: Just a short, smutty chapter to settle into a change of scenery <333 

Stevie finished her summer tour, and though she loved every second of it, she was glad to finally have a couple of months to relax at home.

And things continued to pick up with Emma the last 3 weeks. They spent every night together, Emma only going into her own room so they could conceal their relationship from the rest of the band. But after everyone was asleep, she'd sneak over to Stevie's suite and wake up next to her the following morning.

Stevie was not only obsessed with Emma, but obsessed with how Emma made her feel. Oddly enough, Stevie was barely aware of the age difference; they were just two women who loved and enjoyed each other.

And the sex was out of this world! Having slept with her fair share of men, Stevie couldn't find the words to describe what this was like. Sex was different with a woman, and for once, Stevie felt like the dominant one in the bedroom – something she didn't know she would love as much as she did.

But there was also a calming sense of warmth that came from sleeping with Emma that she never experienced with a man. This love was full of sweetness and emotion; there was a mutual understanding that didn't require an exchange of words. They could lay there, wrapped up in each other's embrace, in complete silence, yet they were saying so much.

So when they finally arrived back home, Stevie was excited to have this time with her alone – no fear of anyone catching them – and in the comfort of her own home.

She set her suitcase by the front door, planning to unpack it tomorrow. She turned around and looked at Emma, smiling at the gorgeous brunette who she couldn't believe was hers. "Stevie," Emma laughed, "you're being weird."

Stevie smirked, "I'm sorry, baby..." she walked over to her and put her hands against her face, "I'm just so happy to have you home with me." She pressed her forehead against Emma's and pulled her in for a kiss. Emma kissed her back, moving her hands to squeeze Stevie's butt.

Stevie jumped in reaction, pulling away from the kiss. "Oh, you're so naughty..." She whispered in her warm rasp, placing her hands the same way on Emma now. "You've never been in my bed before, have you?"

"Not here, I haven't..." Emma answered with a surreptitious grin.

Stevie took her hand and led her upstairs. They stopped outside the bedroom door, and Stevie leaned in to kiss her again. "Now, my darling girl, I only make love to the most deserving people in this bed. So I hope you know that you're so very special to me." She brushed Emma's hair behind her ear and rubbed her cheek with her thumb, gazing deep into her blue eyes with her own brown gems.

"You're special to me, too, Stevie...you know I love you – so much." Emma took Stevie's hand that was stroking her cheek and kissed it, then wrapped her arms around Stevie's neck and pecked her lips.

Pressing her nose against Stevie's, she smiled and whispered, "Now open the door, you gorgeous woman. Make love to me."

Stevie smiled one of her biggest smiles. She took Emma's hand and opened the bedroom door, revealing her tall, four-poster bed draped in silky shawls and lace. She motioned for Emma to get on the bed by using the step stool – since the mattress was so high off the ground. Stevie followed, pushing Emma down on the bed and moving herself between her legs.

Emma wrapped her legs around Stevie's waist as she leaned over Emma's body. Their warm tongues slowly wrestled for dominance while their lips fused together.

Emma happened to be wearing a button down shirt, which was perfect for easy access. Stevie began unbuttoning the blouse, revealing the lacy bralette underneath. She pushed it up over Emma's perky, young breasts and kissed down her body until her mouth was covering one of her perfectly erect nipples.

Stevie alternated between sucking, kissing, and nibbling on her dusty pink peaks, cupping the unattended breast with her other hand. She made sure that both boobs got the attention they deserved; Emma's resounding moans in reaction made it clear that Stevie was doing everything right.

She moved her hand down Emma's torso, stopping at the button of her jean cutoffs. "I want to feel how wet you are, baby." Stevie panted while looking Emma deep in the eyes.

"Stevie, I'm so wet, I need you." Emma moaned, moving Stevie's hand toward her center. Stevie unbuttoned Emma's shorts, glided the zipper down, and slowly dragged them down her legs along with her bright pink thong.

Stevie cupped Emma's warm center, and without even barely sticking her finger inside, she could feel the arousal dripping out of her.

"Oh, you weren't lying, baby...you're so fucking wet for me. Such a good girl." Stevie kissed down Emma's body and started sucking on her clit, tasting her arousal and letting it coat her fingers as she ate her out.

Stevie could feel Emma's thighs quivering against her, her orgasm slowly building. They had done this enough times that they knew what got the other off. Stevie used one hand to hold Emma down and kept the other hand's fingers inside of her while she continued pleasuring her with her mouth.

Not even two minutes later, Emma was getting to the edge. "Stevie, I'm gonna come... please make me come." She moaned in ecstasy. Stevie looked into her eyes while she continued sucking on her clit, her fingers still penetrating her growing arousal.

"Come, come for me, baby. I want to feel you come on my fingers." Stevie coaxed. She felt Emma's hips buck and walls tighten around her fingers. Emma reached her hands down to Stevie's head, running her fingers through her blonde, silky hair and squeezing her legs even tighter against her head.

She rode out her orgasm while Stevie continued, slowing down as Emma began to plateau. She curled her fingers out of her and seductively sucked off her arousal from them. "Mm, you taste so good, my sweet girl." Stevie moaned.

Emma pulled Stevie's face up to hers for a kiss, tasting herself on Stevie's wet, coated lips. Stevie rested her head on Emma's chest, looking up at her flushed face.

"You know, you're the only person who can do that to me." Emma said almost breathlessly.

Stevie lifted her head up and rolled over on her stomach, "Do what?" she asked, "make you come?" Emma nodded.

"Oh, honey... I'm definitely not the only person... you just haven't been with anyone else who tried." She smiled, brushing her fingers through Emma's sweaty hair.

"Well, you were worth all the losers." Emma laughed. Stevie giggled and kissed her.

"You're easy to love, baby." Stevie whispered in to her ear, nibbling on her lobe. She laid her head back down on Emma's chest, drawing circles on her naked torso. She thought she'd be able to handle another round, but she didn't realize how exhausted she was after the long flight back to LA. Without noticing, she closed her eyes, letting the sound of Emma's heartbeat lull her into a much needed sleep...finally home at last.