Northern Stars Are Flaming

Warm Ways

FLEETWOODMACISMYLIFE, thank you for inspiring this, I hope you like it still :) 

Stevie, John and Christine all tried to come down from their climaxes and John was a little worried about the women and decided to stop from doing more with them even though he wanted too but, He pulled out of Stevie, making her gasp loudly and then he kissed her passionately, caressing her body.  He then kissed Christine laid behind Stevie. Stevie rolled onto her side looking at Christine and John cuddled her from behind "Are you alright?" Stevie asked, still holding Christine's hand, exhausted herself but still concerned for her injured girlfriend.

Christine nodded and moved closer, nestling into Stevie's arms "I'm sorry I couldn't do much!" She sighed "I'm useless now!"

"You are not useless, your healing!" Stevie corrected and slapped her ass making her giggle and then Stevie sighed "I have to clean you, you came so that's probably bad for the stitches if I don't do something!"

"I'll be fine, I can do it, I don't want you seeing me yet!" Christine frowned. 

"I already saw you, I will clean you, just lay there and rest!" John soothed and kissed Stevie's shoulder and neck before getting up from the bed "What do I use on her?" He asked standing up and pulling on his underwear.

"Its on the sink in the bathroom!" Stevie smiled and pulled Christine into her arms, who was yawning and exhausted too. John nodded and left the room "You okay?" Stevie asked, running her hand through Christine's hair and looking into her eyes.

Christine nodded and curled into Stevie "Are you?" Christine asked. 

"Yes, John is really good!" Stevie blushed, hoping Christine wasn't jealous.

"See why I married him!" Christine giggled, glad Stevie and John were happy, as was she, they all needed a bit of fun and the drug intake had helped with that a lot too and Stevie and Christine kissed passionately and then Stevie yawned and closed her eyes, falling asleep within seconds and Christine smiled warmly at her.

John came back about to speak when he saw Stevie asleep "She will sleep through anything!" Christine giggled, rolling onto her back.

"Good to know, do you think she would hear if I fucked you beside her?" John smirked "You were always noisy when I pounded this!" John grinned and ran his hand over her soft curls above her womanhood which made her whimper with arousal.

"John, don't tempt me to jump on your cock!" Christine warned.

"You cant!" He teased rubbing her clit with his thumb.

"John!" She whined, opening her legs more with anticipation.

"No, I will stop playing with you too, I could hurt you and I don't want that!" He said gently, rubbing her thighs "Let me just get you cleaned up!"

"I can take care of it myself, I have been since it happened!" Christine sighed, feeling insecure and she started feeling tears bubbling in her blue eyes as she knew John was looking at her entrance "I know it would be ugly John, I'm sorry!" She stammered "I don't want Stevie to see it, I didn't want you to either, but you just took over!" Christine laughed softly, starting to cry.

John's heart ached as he watched her start crying softly and he felt bad for  hearing how insecure she was "Chrissy baby, don't cry, your beautiful and everything still looks perfect too, you can hardly see the stitches babe!" He soothed , leaning over her and cupping her face.

"I don't cry John!" She half smiled "But you would say any bullshit to make me feel better about my stupid body!" 

"Your body isn't stupid and I'm not lying to you, now let me clean you up, you will heal quicker!" he winked and she nodded, too tired to bicker.

"Go on then, its not like you will listen, your in Doctor John mode like all the times I used to drink too much!"

"That was a lot!" he remarked grabbing her legs and pulling her to the edge of the bed.  

"Fuck you!" She chuckled flicking him the finger.

"If I get you healed up, I will be fucking you maybe?" He grinned.

"We'll see!" She smiled and let John start cleaning her with a washer "Ah fuck!" She gasped "Make sure it doesn't get caught on the stitches dickhead!" 

"I'm being gentle hon!" John soothed and stopped "Do you use a washer to clean yourself?" He asked scared of hurting her. 

"No, I've just been using a little cup and some tissues!" She winced "Then the antibiotic ointment!"

John nodded and found the cup and some tissues, he cleaned her best he could and then put on the ointment "Your bleeding a bit, did I hurt you?" He asked worried.

"I'm alright, it happens!" She yawned and John found a pair of her panties from the dresser and helped put them on her.

"Do you want more clothes?" He asked.

She shook her hand and cuddled up to Stevie, John laid behind her and started rubbing her arm "Goodnight chicken!" he cooed and leant over kissing her. 

"Goodnight penguin, thank you for being good and taking care of me and Stevie!" She mumbled, falling asleep.