Destiny Rules

Part 20

She's not coming, Lindsey thought, it was getting late. They didn't speak again after he'd left her alone. Well, they did, but not about what happened behind the closed doors of that tiny room. He just asked her to come see him and walked out. He hadn't planned on it, it sort of slipped out. He couldn't blame it on her this time either - he was the one who kissed her, he pushed her up against that wall, he-

Lindsey froze. The doorbell rang again, making him jump up to his feet. Could it be? Was it her? No, there's no way. Just in case, Lindsey stopped to check his appearance in the mirror. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't call before coming." Stevie spoke up first, her hands clasped in front of her.

Lindsey didn't hear a word she said, already intoxicated by her perfume. "I-I wasn't expecting you anymore."

Stevie cocked her head to one side, a teasing smile on her lips. "Oh, should I leave?"

Shaking his head, Lindsey took her by the hand and pulled inside. "You're not going anywhere, not looking like this."

"Looking like... what?" Stevie raised an eyebrow as she shrugged off her coat and revealed a black backless chiffon dress. "I picked out the first thing I saw." She shrugged, turning to face him.

Lindsey had no idea his eyes could grow so wide until he realized that her dress was very much see through. "Are you trying to give me a heart attack or..."

"What, you don't like it?" Stevie played dumb, twirling around to let him take her in from all angles.

He gulped, shamelessly staring. He shook himself and cleared his throat. "Would you like a drink?"

"No, thank you." Stevie slightly shook her head, taking a step closer and then one more until there was no space left between them, her arms went up around his neck. "We both know why I'm here." She said and rose to stand on her tiptoes to kiss him.

No, I don't want this to be a one time thing. No, I didn't ask you to come here just for sex. No, you mean so much more to me, please, don't think that this is all I want from you.

Lindsey's arm wrapped around her back, while he brought his other hand to touch the side of her face, keeping her close, as they slowly kissed, their tongues exploring every inch of each other. He got completely lost in the taste of her, years of memories flooding his mind, when he could do this whenever he liked and not just enjoy a stolen moment, hidden away from the rest of the world. If that was all they could have now, he was determined to make it count.

Cupping her face in his hands, Lindsey gave her one more lingering kiss before he separated them, pulling back only a little. He placed his hands on her shoulders and let them slide down her arms, he interlocked their fingers and brought her hands up to his lips.

"I didn't really get a chance to tell you how incredible you look." Lindsey said, making her blush. "You do."

"I wanted to look good for you." Stevie gave a one shoulder shrug as if she had made zero effort. "I'm not here to talk, Lindsey. I-" I want you, I need you.

He understood. Taking her by the hand again, he walked them to his bedroom. They'd already made out in some dingy backstage room once today. Lindsey didn't turn the big light on, he knew, Stevie wasn't a fan, he chose the two on each side of the bed instead. His hands itching to touch her again, he closed the distance between them, but she shook her finger at him and instructed him to lie down on the bed. Lindsey had no complaints, he propped himself up on his elbows. The dim lighting gave Stevie the confidence she needed. She reached for the thin straps holding her dress together and tugged, the material trickled down her body, leaving her almost completely naked. It took a lot of willpower not to pounce, but Lindsey refrained, sitting up, he scooted to the foot of the bed, holding his hand out for her to take. He wanted to let her take control, but he'd also missed her terribly, he didn't have enough strength in him to wait out her game.

Stevie stood in between Lindsey's legs and her skin covered in goosebumps as soon as he put his hands on her. His touch was so soft, so... careful, she closed her eyes, her hands on his shoulders to steady herself. A quiet moan passed through her lips at the feeling of his tiny kisses on her middle. She shivered, when the stubble on his chin grazed just bellow the top of her panties. She didn't stop him, when he pulled them down her legs. 

"Open your eyes." Lindsey broke the silence. Stevie looked down and her heart skipped a beat, the way he was looking back at her. "You're so so beautiful."

"I-" love you.

Lindsey waited a second longer, but nothing else came out. He got back up on his feet to kiss her. She didn't have to spell it out, he knew, he felt it. He also felt her struggling with his belt buckle a moment later, then great relief came, when she popped the button on his jeans open and lowered the zipper. His jeans fell on the floor and she eagerly removed his boxers too while he got rid of his t-shirt. He then moved her, ordering her to climb on the bed, and he soon followed, having allowed himself to take a peek at her gorgeous backside first. 

"Don't say anything." Stevie interrupted, seeing as Lindsey had opened his mouth to speak.

You're beautiful, I've missed you, I love you.

Lindsey hadn't nearly had enough of her yet, but Stevie was getting more impatient by the second. They had all the time in the world to talk about their feelings, now she just needed to feel him, her legs wrapped around him, trapping his body. Not that he was going to suddenly leave her. Still, he lowered himself down and pressed their lips together as he pushed his hips forward and her whole body stilled for a short moment. His movements were slow at first, allowing her body to remember him, caressing her here and there until she let him know to pick up pace. She broke the kiss and looked up, the smile on her face let him know that the tears in her eyes weren't ones of sadness...

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AN: the night isn't over yet!