Look at me

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Lindsey and Stevie laid on the floor in silence, she still had her head resting on his bare chest, it felt like old times, she thought as she clung to him. Soon, Lindsey began kissing her again, she gave entrance for his tongue to intertwine with hers as he crawled on top of her small body, gently resting his hands on the carpet beside her, supporting himself, Stevie got excited and naturally opened her legs, her foot accidentally knocking over more equipment, Lindsey slightly jumped, hearing the loud smashing noise as Stevie giggled "Oops!"

"Fuck did you hear that? They had better not be throwing shit at each other!" exclaimed Mick after hearing another loud crashing noise from down the hall, he'd ignored the earlier one not knowing if he heard properly, but this one was loud.

"I'll go check!" answered Christine quickly leaping off the lounge with her glass of wine as she walked out of the room and down the hall, quickly tracing where the noise came from.


Lindsey began lining his manhood up with Stevie's entrance once again, he was already rock hard just from glimpsing her bare breasts again, he thrust in harder than before making Stevie let out an excited shriek. She had missed the way Lindsey made love, she moaned as he thrust in and out of her, she hadn't felt this good for ages.

Christine heard slight noises and rushed up the hallway quickly opening the door to where she thought the noise were coming from, she walked in and heard gasping and moaning noises, she was shocked but when she peered into a storage room and saw the back of a dark curly haired man thrusting into a golden haired small woman, realising it was her bandmates reconnecting she quickly bolted off, trying to be quiet in her high heels, as she bolted down the hallway and back into the studio.


"What the hell was the noise?" asked Mick puffing on his joint seeing Christine's face still in shock.

Christine froze, still trying to get the image out of her head, how the hell could Stevie and Lindsey be about to kill each other and now they were fucking? Christine shuddered and burst out laughing, the wine had hit her and she now found it amusing.

"Chris are you okay?" asked John swigging his beer.

"Fuck no!" she chuckled

Mick and John's eyes widened "What was the noise?" asked Mick confused.

"You don't want to know!" Christine grinned sipping her glass.

"Yeh, we do! Has Stevie beat Lindsey up?" smiled John.

"No, the complete opposite! Their shagging!" Christine laughed loudly at her bandmates expressions.

"Jeez, that's unexpected!" replied John shocked.

"Maybe its good! Lindsey might stop being a wanker and we might get this fucking album done!" said Mick puffing the joint, Christine walked over grabbing it from his fingers.

"I need a toke after that image!" 


"Ahhh Linds!" cried Stevie as Lindsey used his fingers just how she loved them, circling and pulling at her clit, she couldn't hold it back, she once again came and felt her walls clenching his already about to explode manhood as she let out a loud gasp. 

He also came from the tension of her walls gripping his member and groaned grabbing her breasts, as his c0ck once again released inside of her body. 

They both caught their breath as they stared into each other's eyes passionately "That was wonderful!" she smiled, her arms still wrapped around his neck.

"It sure was!" Laughed Lindsey, kissing her deeply as they caught their breath, then he pulled out, making her gasp.  "I suppose we should get back out there, even though I'd like round three!" He said beginning to grab his items of clothing.

Stevie giggled and blushed, quickly grabbing hers as well.

They tried to avoid meeting eyes, the reality of what happened, sinking in, what did this mean for them now, they had felt nervous now and a little shy as the euphoria of sex wore off. The awkwardness was now unbearable, neither knew what to say to the other, Stevie worried that this had been a mistake but then, had Lindsey changed and learnt from his mistakes?

Lindsey pulled his jocks on and felt so happy, him and Stevie were back together, well sexually intimate again anyway.  He sideways glanced at her as she pulled her underwear on.   He didn't know what to say, he was worried he'd say the wrong thing and fuck everything up again, he knew deep down he may have been an asshole to her, he had scoffed at her beliefs and sometimes got drunk and acted like a pig, but he realised that after he had lost her, now all he wanted was to be back with her. He had rebounded with Carol Ann Harris, but when he was with her, he pretended she was Stevie, he only picked her because she was the only sort of look alike of Stevie he could find. He nearly died from jealousy when he knew she was with Don Henley and felt relieved when he knew they were over, but she wasn't the same anymore and he suspected it was over himself and Don, Stevie wasn't as happy and carefree as she used to be, she was abusing drugs and alcohol more, like he was, all these thoughts rushed through his head, as he pulled his jeans on.

Stevie bit her lip, doing up her bra and looking at the back of Lindsey, she was nervous, was he regretting it and beginning to resent her again, she couldn't bare it again, she loved him too much!  She didn't know what to say or how to act, this was clearly a mistake, they were drunk and high and now it was going to be harder, Lindsey hadn't even spoken to her since he pulled out.     

Lindsey zipped up his jeans, trying to work out what to say to Stevie, had he done the wrong thing, was she just high, drunk and lonely, but they had re-connected hadn't they? He saw that love in her dark amber eyes.

Stevie stepped into her black chiffon and lace dress, pulling it up her body, she wanted to say something to Lindsey, she wanted to make another go of it, but what if he didn't, it would crush her if he shot her down in flames. She didn't want to wear her heart on her sleeve anymore, she couldn't take another heartbreak, her strength had weakened after Lindsey, Don and the baby.  She stared at him as he turned around, soon their eyes locked together.

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