Northern Stars Are Flaming

Anything Is Possible

Stevie helped Christine back into the bed, Christine was in agony as the painkiller wore off and the anaesthetic as well "Baby what can I do?" asked Stevie.

"Kill me, turn back time?" Christine stammered, forcing a smile.

"I wish I could turn back time too, I'm so sorry!" Stevie frowned and kissed her softly, playing with her hair.

"It's my fault for getting John to fuck me when I was actually healing!" Christine sighed.

"I will get you something to eat so you can have more pills, have a joint while I do ok, John was cooking dinner or Mick was, so something should be ready!" Stevie smiled "Try to just lay still!"

 Christine nodded and Stevie soon hurried downstairs, she was glad the food was ready and just left on the bench while Mick and John sat, drinking and smoking at the table "You pair of idiots, next time put it in the fridge or maybe tell me its cooked!" Tutted Stevie, getting a bowlful for Christine.

"Sorry, how is she?" Mick smiled while John rolled his eyes.

"She doesn't need food poisoning!" Stevie huffed and soon left. 

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Stevie pampered Christine for two weeks of pure agony, Christine was desperate for pain relief and gladly took the painkillers, also adding alcohol into the mix with cocaine and pot, but she balanced it all, because she had done that with soft painkillers when she had flus, she just did it without Stevie knowing and she was mostly sleeping and drawing when she was awake, she wanted to play the keyboard or piano but Stevie banned her from sitting at all, so she mainly laid in the bed, sketching or writing song lyrics when she was drugged up enough to feel inspired. 

John was also there a lot because in the first day after she got re-stitched  he saw her whimpering in pain, crying in the bed and he felt sick with guilt but she told him she forgave him and he didn't need to be there and Mick stayed away from her, because he almost cried when he saw her one of days, giving Stevie an ice pack for Christine. 

Christine slowly became in less pain and the two weeks, Stevie called the doctor back and he said Christine was healing well enough but to not have intercourse for another few weeks. Stevie gave him a cup of tea and he left. Mick and John were out, trying to calm, Ken, Richard and Keith who were wondering where the fuck Christine was and the men, even Lindsey were lying, Mick had told the women, he couldn't really say that the leading women were fucking and one ripped the other open with a fake cock and Christine had laughed too much, she nearly fainted while Stevie blushed and felt bad.

Christine sighed heavily as Stevie returned to the bedroom "I just want to have sex again Stevie, it feels like its been forever!" Christine whined nursing a glass of vodka, that Stevie assumed was water.

"Well, I am sure now you are not whimpering and crying like a poor little baby, we will be able to do some things!" Stevie cooed, sitting on the bed and cupping her face.

"Good, I'm sorry for acting like a sook!" Christine frowned.

"Hey, you didn't! You were amazing, making jokes and just wanting cuddles, I probably would have screamed my head off and still would be, your so strong and I'm so sorry!" Stevie explained and kissed her gently, then pulling back, she could taste the vodka but knew she couldn't stop Christine, she would just piss her off if she said anything and she felt bad still.

"Well can we fool around?" Christine grinned.

"Can I have some of your water?" Stevie asked innocently.

"Uh, no, I need it!" Christine smiled and swigged more of the glass.

"I can get you more water!" Stevie smiled and gently tried to take the glass.

"Steph, no!" Christine said firmly.

"Your drinking and I am letting you, you want to fuck because your drunk and stoned!" Stevie smiled like a detective who just solved a case and Christine rolled her eyes.

"What is my punishment for this?" Christine asked then smirked "Are you going to shove the monster cock into my ass next?" She teased.

"Not that one, but I could buy a smaller one!" Stevie grinned.

"Well I hope you will be more gentle than John used to!" Christine laughed.

"Of course I will be, even though that sounds like lies after I hurt you!" Stevie stated.

"No, we all do things when we are high, I should have told you it was hurting, lets forget it!" Christine smiled, gently grasping Stevie's hand "A new start for us!"

"If you still want me!" Stevie giggled.

"Of course I do!" Christine smiled and pulled her into an embrace starting to kiss her and she rested her near empty glass on the nightstand, wrapping both arms around Stevie and pulling her on top of her as she laid back more in the bed.

Stevie pulled back "What kind of sex are you ready for though?" She asked caressing Christine's cheek.

"Anything!" Christine laughed.

"That's silly, you cannot have your pussy touched!" Stevie stated. 

"My clit can be!" Christine winked.

"So can your ass and tits!" Stevie grinned.

"Well come on then!" Christine smiled eagerly.

"I'm thinking about it, but your a very bad girl, you are drinking!" Stevie stated.

"Well punish me!" Christine smirked.

"So your willing to play around?" Stevie asked smiling.

"Of course!" Christine winked.