Stevie's secret (Mature)

Part 14: Time of our lives

"You are such a good boy," Stevie cooed to her Grandson as she held him close to her chest, tickling his chin as he giggled.

Lindsey stood in the doorway of the nursery as he was so silent, not wanting to disturb the scene, just witnessing the most important woman in his life holding another miracle.

"I could just eat you up," she kissed his tiny nose as she then cradled him to the crook of her neck, rocking as her hand went over the back of his tiny head with her eyes closed.

"Beautiful child

Beautiful child

You are a beautiful child

And I am a fool once more

You fell in love when I was only ten

The years disappeared

Much has gone by since then

I bite my lip, can you send me away -" Stevie sang to her tiny Grandchild as she looked up to feel Lindsey's presence.

"You touch

I have no choice

I have to stay

I had to stay

Sleepless child

There is so little time..." Lindsey continued with the verse.

"Your eyes say yes

But you don't say yes..." they harmonized.

"I thought you did...say, yes," Lindsey smiled as he wiped some tears from his eyes.

"I did," Stevie whispered as she stood, walking to her love as she handed their Grandchild in to his arms, "And I'll never say, no, again," looking up at Lindsey as he smiled at their Grandson. She reached up to run a hand through Lindsey's grey curls, "How I love you, Mr. Buckingham."

Holding little Lindsey close to his chest with his one arm, he took his other hand to caress the back of Stevie's head, bringing her near to place his forehead against hers as she gently kissed his lips, "And how I love you, Ms. Nicks."

"I have always believed that your last name went so well with mine," she touched his lips and he kissed them.

"Because you were always...mine," Lindsey whispered against her lips as their Grandchild cooed, "And look, he thinks so, too!" taking his Grandson's tiny hand, "Yeah? Is that, right? Grandma is the most beautiful Grandmother in the whole world? Oh, I know! And what's this, Grandpa should forever be with Grandma? Ah, smart little boy! That's my Lindsey," he said in a high pitched voice as Stevie leaned against the door and laughed. He smiled at her as he went to place their Grandson in his crib and then walked back over to Stevie, still chuckling, "And what's this? Grandma in a mood to laugh, huh?" Lindsey brought his hands up to her sides as he tickled her stomach, biting down on her neck as she laughed even louder, "Your laugh is such a turn on, baby," biting her bottom lip.

"Why Mr. Buckingham," Stevie reached around him to grab his butt, "You're hornier than a teenage pubescent boy," biting his lip in return.

"You better stop that, Nicks," pushing her against the door, "You might not be able to walk much longer," as he began to undo her blouse.

"Isabelle?" they heard interrupt their moment, noticing it was Steven's voice from downstairs. "Isabelle, are you home?"

"Well, if that isn't a downer - I don't know what is," commented Lindsey as Stevie hit him on the shoulder and began to walk down the hall towards the stairs.