Northern Stars Are Flaming

Different Worlds, But We Are The Same

Lindsey lifted Stevie's ass up and thrust into her hard and fast, she scratched her nails down his back and they both gasped and moaned as they got close to another climax. They both moved in time when the phone rang "Fuck!" Shouted Lindsey.

"Don't stop Linds!" Stevie muttered, not letting him go "I'm close!" She yelled and he just went faster, them both moving quicker and she screamed out climaxing and going limp as she panted, her walls spasming was too much and sent Lindsey over the edge and he grunted loudly as he felt himself shoot his release out inside of her, then he stood there panting before slowly pulling out of her shaky dazed body as she lay there exhausted. He caught his breath and went and picked up the phone that was ringing again.

"Bloody hell, about time!" Snapped John.

"Calm your farm, whats up?" Lindsey asked annoyed as he grabbed his shirt off the back of the lounge and wiped the sweat of the back of his neck.

"Have you seen Stevie?" John exclaimed.

"Why?" Lindsey queried, glancing at her, sprawled and naked on the lounge.

"Christine needs her, right now, if you have seen her or will see her, fucking tell her that Christine urgently needs her and its a serious matter concerning her health!" John ordered and Lindsey twigged it was about when Stevie had said she murdered Christine's clit.

"I may know something, we are all family basically so I want to know what's wrong Christine, she concerns me too!" Lindsey stated.

John sighed heavily but gave up and was honest because he knew Lindsey would find out and they were all like family, a twisted one, but still a family "Stevie pierced her and left her with the needle still in and Christine wont let anyone touch it but Stevie!" John explained and Lindsey cringed realising Stevie had pierced her clit.

"Fuck, ok, I will see what I can do!" He said hastily and hung up, feeling extremely sorry for Christine "Stephanie!" He said firmly walking over and she looked at him dazed "You pierced Christine, down there, why that part, that's horrible and you left her there with the needle in, no wonder why you scamper over here like a dog with its tail between its legs, sulking because it fucked up. You use me for sex while your best friend, lover, bandmate or whatever the fuck she is, lays there stuck with a needle in her, that's low Stevie, even for you, you really have let cocaine make you into a selfish bitch! Fair enough we hurt eachother, you broke my heart and I can barely deal with it, now you are hurting Christine and breaking hers! She is woman who is going through a separation with her husband and she's a drunk, you cant keep playing with people's feelings like they are your stupid dolls, about time you grew up Stevie, your not that teenage girl who sang with me anymore, your a grown ass woman, wake up and ditch the coke before you fuck everything up even worse, you are supposed to love Chris, now you do that to her!" He shook his head in disgust feeling at his wits end with her.

Stevie blinked multiple times and tried to take it all in, but it was as though she wasn't conscious, she was that affected by the drugs and alcohol, it was as though she was watching how she acted and was acting but couldn't do anything.  It was as if she was a puppet and the cocaine was pulling her strings, while the sane version of herself was watching in the audience and couldn't so anything to stop the failing show in front of her. 

"Sober up, don't leave the house, I'm going to see if I can help Christine, come or stay!" He snapped getting dressed and still feeling angry.

Stevie was lost for words but managed to pull a sentence together "I left because I hurt her and I was scared, all I do is hurt people, I don't know how to fix it, so I just do more drugs!" She exclaimed, sitting up and wincing slightly. 

Lindsey wanted to be angry with her, but he actually understood more than ever as she said, he was doing the same thing, drugging himself into oblivion and hurting people more, Stevie was too much like him, that was why they butted heads all the time like a pair of stubborn rams "Well why don't we both start by going and helping Christine, she could need a medic, your not a piercer Stevie, your a vocalist!" 

Stevie swallowed hard at his comment, she worried more "What if I severely hurt her Linds?"

"Well she will need you more than ever as comfort, so lets go!" He exclaimed.