Stay a While

Part 10

Their lips separated, but they remained close, holding onto each other still. Just a couple of nights ago, Lindsey said, he wasn't asking Stevie to be his mistress and there they were, almost stepping over the line. Her brain was telling her to run, but her heart was yelling louder for her to stay. Looking into Stevie's eyes, Lindsey was trying to understand, what was going through her mind at that exact moment. He knew there was a good chance that she was going to say what happened was a mistake. He had to say something before she did.

"Please, don't think."

Stevie parted her lips to speak, but nothing came out. It was wrong, so wrong, but why did it feel so good? 

"I know that it's not just me, I know it." Lindsey said. "If you think it's a mistake, you can tell me in the morning, but..." He trailed off seeing her nodding. 

That was all the encouragement Lindsey needed to kiss Stevie again. His hands began to wander and she let him as hers went on a journey of their own. Kissing Lindsey was so much more than she could have ever imagined and whatever he told her in words about the feelings he had for her - she felt it, she felt everything. 

Stevie suddenly pulled back, when Lindsey began unbuttoning her blouse. He stopped, his heartbeat picking up pace. Was it too soon? Did he misunderstand what was going on?

"I-" Lindsey had no problem slowing down if needed be, he just hoped he didn't ruin the moment.

However, Stevie calmed him down by standing up to her feet and taking his hand in hers. Lindsey followed her into the bedroom and she was now the first, who started undressing him. Stevie parted his shirt quicker than he ever could and slid it down his arms, tossing it on the floor. She ran her fingers over his chest, down to the waistband of his jeans. Lindsey cradled her face in his hands and kissed her again, a little rougher this time, but she didn't seem to mind as her fingers worked on his belt buckle, then the zipper.

It was all happening so fast, Lindsey nearly forgot to enjoy it. He slowed them down a little, turning his attention to taking her clothes off. He could tell Stevie was a little shy about it, but he caressed and kissed her in all the right places to put her more at ease. Each with one layer of clothing left, they embraced each other and he kissed her softly. 

"You are so beautiful..." He whispered in her ear. "You have no idea."

"I- I don't." She shook her head, a weak smile on her lips. 

Lindsey walked Stevie backwards to the bed and she sat down, when the back of her knees touched the mattress. He showed her to scoot over to the headboard and so she did, while he got completely naked. She hoped it wasn't obvious that she was staring, but there was a lot to look at. 

"Well, can I?" He asked, lying down beside her as he snapped her bra strap.

"Oh, please do." She nodded eagerly, his hand snaked under her to show off his expertise. 

Lindsey rested his upper body on his elbow as the tips of his fingers traced patterns on her skin, which instantly covered in goosebumps. "This is not a dream, is it?" 

Shaking her head, Stevie placed her hand on the nape of his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. He gently lay down in between her legs, his lips pressed to hers, while his hand teased her. He separated them and smirked, looking down at her as she narrowed her eyes at him.

"So impatient." He scoffed, rolling his eyes, before she took him by surprise and switched their positions. 

"Impatient and with all the power." She winked at him, her nails scoring his chest, but not to cause him any pain.

He was seeing a completely different side of her, one he would have liked to see a lot more of. While all of the teasing was exciting, enough was enough. He took control again and they were shortly joined as one, causing her to moan, her lips parted and eyes closed. She leaned forward, placing her hands each side of him for support as she began meeting his every thrust. They had all night for playing games, what they were doing now was releasing all of the built up tension over the years, which they hadn't even known about or allowed themselves to acknowledge it.

Soon they were lying side by side, both staring up at the ceiling, their breathing still heavy. Lindsey reached for Stevie's hand and brought it up to his lips. Their hands remained clasped, resting between them.

Stevie turned her head to look at him and her heart suddenly began to ache. Tonight he'll stay, she thought, but tomorrow he will leave...