Give Me A Chance

Part 16

"You seem to be in a good mood." Lindsey noted, after Stevie greeted him with a kiss and a big smile on her face. 

"Is that bad? It can change really quickly if you question it." She said, looking at him pointedly.

"I wouldn't dream of such thing." Lindsey shook his head. "How was your weekend with Amber?"

"Oh, it was great!" Stevie gushed. "And I talked to Tom, he actually came to his senses. He said that he has no right to stop me from falling in love with someone, who isn't him." She tried to sound casual, yet she glanced at Lindsey saying that. "He won't stand in the way."

"Well, that's a relief, because I don't want to stay away from you." Lindsey approached her, placing his hands on her hips, pressing a kiss to the back of her head, while she worked on opening a bottle of wine. "I'm not sure I can stay away from you." He covered her hands with his own making her stop and let go of the bottle, before he turned her around and trapped her between the counter and his own body. He half-smiled, noticing that her breathing quickened. "Why don't I finish what you started." He let her go, reaching for the wine and the corkscrew.

"Uh..." Stevie stammered. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable in the living room? I'll join you shortly."

Lindsey just gave a nod of his head and Stevie left the kitchen, going to her bedroom and after grabbing a certain back from her closet, she locked herself up in bathroom. 

Filling up two glasses with red wine, Lindsey set the bottle down on the coffee table and rested against the back of the couch, placing his arms along it, while he patiently waited. About five minutes passed, then ten and he frowned, wondering if Stevie was okay. Right, I give her five more. Although, those extra minutes weren't necessary, when he heard the bedroom door open, followed by footsteps.

"I hope I didn't take too long." Came Stevie's voice from behind and when Lindsey looked over his shoulder, his heart skipped a beat, his mouth going dry. A glimpse of a smile played on her lips, as she leaned against the doorway, crossing her arms, accentuating her breasts even more.

"I'm not sure what to say." He swallowed uneasily, now standing up from where he had been sitting. "You look... oh my God, you look divine."

"Really?" She asked shyly, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. 

Unsure, Lindsey took a few steps, that were separating them, towards her, as they were now mere inches apart. Instead of replying in words, he leaned in closer and captured her lips, her bright red luscious lips. Pulling back, he shamelessly stared at her appearance, studying her from head to toe.

She had set her hair free, as it fell down her back with a few stray strands at the front. She hadn't applied heavy makeup, but she wore a dark brown eyeshadow, mascara and red lipstick. She had changed into a red nightie, which stopped mid-thigh, with thin straps and a lace hem. She didn't want to be too exposed, so she had a black silk robe on top, although she hadn't tied the sash, leaving it parted. She was also barefoot, which made their height difference more prominent. She had also sprayed some perfume on, yet it wasn't what she usually wore and it was making him slightly dizzy. Or maybe it was just the way she looked.

"How about that wine?" Stevie broke the silence, which was becoming too much for her. Lindsey only nodded, going back to the couch. "This is kind of forward of me, but..."

"Trust me, I've been fighting this urge inside me from the second I lay my eyes on you. Just like with the whole dating thing, I didn't want to rush this, because it's not all I want from you. I can't deny that you've got my imagination running wild now, but I want everything with you."

As if for an extra bit of courage, she took another sip of wine and placed the glass on the table, taking his too and putting it away as well, before she straddled him. His hands instantly placed themselves on her thighs, as she leaned closer and kissed him, somewhat timidly at first. She parted her lips, he did too, feeling her tongue brush against his own, as they kissed for a good while. 

"You're so beautiful." He whispered, once they broke apart. 

His hands were moving up her legs, lifting her nightie higher up at the same time, while she got rid of her robe. He sat up straight, pressing his palms against her back, holding her close, his lips finding the curve of her neck. He left a trail of kisses along her collarbone, then made his way back, kissing and gently biting on the flesh of her neck. She moaned, causing him to groan. She didn't even notice, when he eased the straps off her shoulders and down her arms, kissing down her throat to her cleavage. 

It took a lot of willpower to stop himself long enough to ask... "Are you okay with this? You want this?" He only received a nod, allowing him to continue. 

The upper half of her body was naked and strangely enough, she didn't feel self-conscious one bit, letting his eyes wander over her. She gasped out of surprise, when he hoisted her up and lay her down on the couch, moving to hover above her. Giving her another peck on the lips, he then fully removed her nightie, unceremoniously tossing it on the floor. He didn't quite expect to find her completely naked, as he couldn't help but stare at her bare body.

"Your turn." She spoke up, suddenly feeling a little shy.

He thought he would make quick work of undressing himself, but she stopped him, switching their positions. Her long cherry red nails worked on the buttons of his shirt, asking him to sit up so she could take it off. Before getting rid of another piece of his clothing, she bent down, her chest pressing up against his, as she kissed him with passion, his arms wrapping themselves around her. However, not for long, as she parted their lips and sat up straight again, already feeling him against her. She moved to sit a little lower, then without breaking eye contact, she unfastened his leather belt and unbuttoned his jeans, seeing him obviously swallow hard. With some help from him, she had him naked in a matter of seconds and just like him, she took a moment to admire his physique. 

His lips parted and eyebrows creased, when she got off him and up on her feet, wanting to ask. He didn't have to. "The bed is a lot more comfortable." She said, taking him by the hand and leading their way to the bedroom.

She lay down on the bed, scooting up higher, as he joined her without hesitation, lying down and making himself comfortable in between her thighs. They were both aching for each other at this point and yet, he didn't want to rush or even worse, hurt her by being too quick. His hands roamed, explored and caressed her body, all of her body, making her heartbeat pick up pace in anticipation once again.

Leaning in closer, he captured her lips, lingering, as he blindly searched for her hand, lacing their fingers together, before slowly pushing his hips forward. They both stilled and he didn't dare to even stir, until her lips started moving against his and he began to thrust, building up a rhythm, which caused her to break their lips apart, inhaling sharply. Finding the pace, which was satisfying to both of them, he then only barely slowed down, seeing how she was arching her back and her lips were forming themselves into a perfect 'o'. Having prolonged the moment, he sped up again, pressing his lips wherever they connected to her body, now feeling her nails starting to dig into the muscles of his back instead of the softness of her palms, making him a little bit rougher. Judging by her body language, he guessed she was nearly there and he wasn't far behind. Having thought about being intimate with her too many times to count, remembering how sexy she made herself look for him, then adding their lengthy foreplay, he knew there wasn't a chance he could last much longer. Raising his upper body, placing his hands at her sides, he angled himself better and thrust a bit faster and harder, until she soon shut her eyes and moaned his name several times, leaving red marks across his back, drawing his own climax out of him.

Collapsing on top of her, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, as he kissed her forcefully. 

I love you.