Stevie pinned Chad's hands above his hand for the nth time as they kept wandering over her body. She looked at him pointedly, while he looked up at her mustering the most innocent facial expression. She leaned forward, as she was sitting on him, and pressed her lips against his, lingering for a moment before she backed off.
"I told you we have to behave, Lindsey is coming over soon."
"But he's not here yet, Greta's taking a nap and we are not making love, which doesn't sound right to me. It won't take long, I know exactly what you like, want and need." His voice low as he said the words into her ear.
"I don't doubt it, but I'll be all sweaty and he'll know what we'd been up to, because, I know you hate hearing it, he knows me pretty damn well. I would be embarrassed."
"Well, then at least let me get my hands on you? After I had a taste of you, I can't stop now. And may I add..." He looked straight into her eyes, causing her to gasp, when he finished. "... you taste divine."
"Fuck me..." She loosened her grip on him, laying her head on his shoulder.
"I would, but you won't let me."
"If I wasn't expecting anyone, we wouldn't be talking right now."
"Do I have you all worked up?"
"So worked up... You have me aching for you."
"Let me feel it." He put his arms around her, as he flipped them over, switching their positions. "Is your silence my permission?"
"Yeah..." She breathed, her eyes fixating on his, while they traveled up and down her figure.
He got off the mattress and sat on his heels, his palm stroking her thigh through her leggings. He positioned himself in between her legs, still caressing her as he began kissing her everywhere, up to the waistband of her leggings. Reaching it, he tugged them down and took them off completely, before he lay down on his stomach, his face close, yet too far from where she was aching for him exactly. Repeating the whole process from the start, he had her even more frustrated than she was, before he stripped her lower body off completely. Now kneeling in front of her, he gently gripped her by her calves and bent her legs at the knees, also spreading them apart. He brought his palm up to her center, using it whole, making slow circles with too little pressure. He continued that until her lower lips parted and he met her already throbbing bud, keeping on moving his hand in the same way. Then he trailed lower to her center, finding her all hot and juicy, as he coated two of his fingers in it and carefully pushed them inside her and out again, repeating it several times, before he slid them in deeper, curling them up against her walls, moving a bit faster now. The whole time he concentrated on her face and the sounds she was making, which told him she was right on the edge and he should be bringing her over it right about now. Saying he knew what she liked already wasn't a lie, as he withdrew his fingers from within her and pressed them against her clit, flicking at it rapidly. Seeing as she spread her arms out, twisting the sheets with her hands, her head turning from one side to the other, he knew not to change anything up, as the pads of his fingers worked fast and slick against her, making her moan and eventually cry out a strangled version of his name.
"Still with me, baby?" Chad laughed softly, laying down by her side as all she could do was give a small nod of her head. "It's only a guess, but I'd say you enjoyed that."
"You are so getting some tonight." She finally managed, puckering up her lips for a kiss. "You will be the only one receiving." She promised and went to the bathroom to clean up and redress.
No later than five or so minutes the doorbell rang, letting Stevie know that Lindsey finally decided to show up. She was slightly worried; he would be the very first to find out about her new relationship. She couldn't know what his reaction might be, she knew he still felt a bit possessive when it came to her and his jealousy found a way of showing itself from time to time to this day.
Taking a deep breath, Stevie opened the door, smiling brightly as she welcomed her fellow band mate into her new home. But Lindsey looked at her weird, as he studied her appearance.
"Were you having a little alone time?"
"Excuse me?"
"Rosy cheeks, a bit tousled hair, that glow... I know it's how you look after having sex."
"That's a nice opener, Linds." She led him to the kitchen, showing him to sit down.
"Can I smell your fingers?"
"WHAT THE HELL, LINDSEY?!" She screeched, embarrassed as she said she would be.
Then she about died, when hearing Chad say... "You might have to smell mine."
That threw Lindsey aback, seeing this hunk of a man going to stand behind Stevie, as he wrapped his arms around her. "Um... hello?"
"Hi."
"Lindsey this is Chad, Chad - Lindsey." Stevie introduced the two men, the whole thing having turned awkward.
"And who are you exactly?" Lindsey asked.
"Who am I, Stevie?"
"He's... Chad is my boyfriend, Linds."
Fuck, how am I going to compete with that?!, was Lindsey's initial thought. "Oh? I had no idea you've been seeing someone."
"It's all very new, we've been official for like a week." Stevie said, studying his face, reading every expression that crossed it perfectly; shock, confusion, jealousy, anger - in that order.
"Why haven't you introduced us sooner? I mean, all of us, the band..."
"Like I said, we've just started dating. But I will, I plan on having all of you come over for dinner some time before we leave for Australia."
It bothered Lindsey, the way she was leaning against Chad, looking so relaxed and happy. What did this mean for them? Surely, she still wants me, Lindsey thought, I guess I'm gonna have to find out. On his way to Stevie's, Lindsey thought they would chit chat for a few minutes, then he would shut her up by kissing her, they would have sex, he would ask for those demo tapes he came for and be gone. That worked out well!
"Anyway..." Lindsey decided to cut his visit short. "I'm kind of in a hurry, I'm just gonna take those demos with me and be on my way."
"Oh, right!" Stevie said, unclasping Chad's hands to be able to head upstairs and to her bedroom. When she returned moments later, it was clear that the two men hadn't said a word to each other, the air filled with tension. "Here. There's like six or seven songs."
"Mhm, I'll give them a listen, see what I can do."
"Great." She nodded and now followed Lindsey, as he was heading to the front door. "Give me a call when you do?"
"Sure. And you call me about that dinner."
"Deal." She gave him a small smile and after saying goodbye, locked the door, when Lindsey closed it slightly too forcefully.
"He did not like me one bit, did he?"
"Not one bit." Stevie laughed, shaking her head, as she shrugged. "Hey, not that I care what he thinks in the first place."
They turned their heads to the staircase, hearing a pair of bare feet making their way downstairs. "Hey, sweetums." Chad knelt to his daughter's level. "Did you have a good sleep?"
"I did, but I heard the door shut loudly and woke up." Greta yawned, rubbing her eyes.
Yeah, there is a lot more door slamming to come, Stevie sighed...
