Australian Heat (Mature)

October 24th, 2015

"Come on, angel," Lindsey slapped Stevie on her butt. "Rise and shine, babe," as he got up out of bed to head to the bathroom.

Stevie grumbled. They'd been up almost all night, what was she thinking? All that swimming and sex had her drained but it had been so good, too good to deny. She put the covers over her head as she heard him starting the shower and then when he got out, he sighed and removed all the covers from the bed, her shrieking as she had just fallen back to sleep.

"Baby, what did I say? Look at the time! If we don't show up for lunch with them," speaking of the rest of their bandmates, "...something will look fishy. Now get your sexy ass out of that bed before I drag you out."

"Can't you just go? I really need to rest for tonight, Linds," curling up with her pillow.

Rolling his eyes, he didn't know what to do. "Stevie," sitting down on the bed as he began to move his hand up and down her back, "...we need to at least make an appearance - of course arriving seperately. I can leave first and then you can catch up with me later. We have to make up a façade."

"They all think I'm with a friend anyway," closing her eyes again as he then began to lift her nightgown, tickling her. "Lindsey!" she protested. "Lindsey, stop," giggling.

"Stevie, come on, you've already agreed to this. We need to get going, now get in the shower," pulling her gown over her head as she huffed, laying naked as she looked up at the ceiling. "Then again," rolling on top of her, "...I kind of really like this," moving his hands up and down the sides of her body.

"You are such a horn dog," she inquired.

"I ain't nothin' but a horn dog," he began to sing, making her laugh.

"Yes, yes - this is true," raising up a finger to bop him on the nose.

"But you wouldn't have it any other way, right?" wiggling his eyebrows as he looked down at her breasts. "Mmm, you really need to get out of this bed before I lay you."

"Fine, lay me and then let me go back to sleep," laughing in his face.

"Nope," rolling off her as he took her hands and lifted her up from the bed. "I will carry you fireman style if I have to."

"Then you'll just drop me," throwing her legs over the side of the bed as it took a few tries for her to stand up, still getting over his sex from yesterday.

Lindsey watched her trail across the room like a zombie, rubbing her eyes and running in to the wall, missing the bathroom doorway by an inch. "Really, Nicks?" he chuckled.

"Oh, fvck you," she laughed.

"Please do," Lindsey smiled.

Stevie just gave him a look and closed the door.

***

Their bandmates waited for the last two to arrive, speculating and assuming things, wondering why neither of them were staying in the hotel.

Lindsey showed up first, bright eyed and bushy tailed, knocking on Mick's door and him letting him pass through.

"Ah, good afternoon, Lindsey," Mick patted him on the back as Christine and John sat up to greet him.

"Good afternoon, love," Chris gave Lindsey a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Anything from, Stevie? Is she coming?"

"Stevie? Why, did she call?" Lindsey answered, playing dumb as the three others stared at each other.

"No, she's just rather distant lately and we thought maybe you ran in to her," Chris answered him back as she placed her hands in her pockets.

"Yeah, we haven't spoken too much," he lied as he sat down on the couch. "So, we ordering in here?"