Storms

Make It Quick

Warning: sexual activities

The wedding was fast approaching and Stevie and Lindsey decided to have a get together at their new brand new home to celebrate their engagement. Lindsey's three youngest children were attending though Kristen declined, as well as their bandmates, various friends and several family members. Jenna helped the couple plan the party and arrange everything with Karen. It was fun for her to see what a real assistant does, especially someone as experienced as Karen. It was overwhelming at times but she enjoyed the process. By noon on the day of the party, things were coming together nicely. Elegant decorations and a large table that would be set up for food and drinks arrived. Karen kept a check list, making sure everything was getting there on time. The flowers arrived shortly afterward, filling the rooms with a fresh, light fragrance. Stevie went upstairs to get dressed with Lindsey and Jenna went home to get ready as well. Caterers arrived and Karen went to work telling them where to put everything, wine arrived by the case and she smiled to herself, satisfied with a job well done.

Meanwhile upstairs, things weren't going so smoothly.

"Lindsey!" Stevie shouted from her closet room.

"Yes?"

"Burgundy suede boots, where are they?"

"I don't know, honey"

"Lindsey!" She shouted again and he rolled his eyes, going to find her. He walked in to a heap of things sitting in the middle of the room.

"What the hell?"

"I need them"

"You said you wouldn't wear boots, that you'd wear those heels I like"

"I changed my mind."

"Stephanie" he said in a sing-song voice, wrapping his arms around her waist as she's bend over looking through one of her cabinets. She stands up, turning around in his arms.

"As adorable as you are right now, I only have two hours" she tells him. "Help me look"

"You don't need those. Let's do..." he trails off, looking at her various shoes. "These" he says, picking up a pair of strappy heels.

"You know I never wear those"

"I think you should. They would be so...sexy" he says, kissing her neck.

"Mr. Buckingham, you can be very persuasive." She says, taking in the sensation of his soft lips on her delicate skin. She tosses her head back, allowing him more access. Her hands travel up his back and into his hair, pulling his body closer to hers. She gets lost for a moment as he presses his hips into hers, grinding into her slightly. "Linds...no time."

"I'll make it quick" Lindsey says, continuing his seduction.

"You're not quick and I love that about you."

"Let me try"

"Lindsey...baby" She whimpers as he trails his tongue down her neck and between her breasts. She pulls his face back up to hers. "No"

"Are you turning me down?" he asks, raising an eyebrow as his nimble fingers dance gracefully down her front and he strokes her through her panties, inside her leggings. "Are you saying you don't want me to do this?"

"N-no" she says, moaning softly. They both know she's aroused but she still tries to resist.

"Come on, baby. Maybe it would relax you. Don't you need a release? Don't you want to feel me?" Lindsey teases her, pulling his hand away from her, knowing that she has soaked through her panties.