Not the One

Part 11

Lindsey knew better than to disturb Stevie in her sleep. However, he'd been awake for a while and it was getting increasingly harder to keep his hands to himself. Also, Fleetwood Mac had a show in another city that night and they were going to have to leave soon. He also didn't like the course their night had taken and he needed some reassurance, which was always best achieved, when they got physical.

Slowly pulling the covers down, Lindsey revealed more of Stevie's naked back. He pushed her hair to one side, then placed his hand on her shoulder blade. Pleased that she didn't wake up, Lindsey got up on his knees and straddled the back of her thighs. He didn't lower his weight fully, not wanting her to open her eyes because of him just sitting on her. Lindsey stilled for a moment again, waiting for any signs of Stevie stirring, but she made no movement. His hands weren't cold, but he rubbed them together anyway in order to warm them up a bit more, before he pressed his palms to her back. Lindsey hoped she was going to appreciate his unprofessional massage. The tour was near the end, he knew she was bound to be aching here and there. A few short minutes had passed, when a barely audible moan escaped Stevie and Lindsey smiled to himself. He applied more pressure now that she was becoming more alert to his actions. 

"I wouldn't mind, waking up like this every morning." Stevie spoke up, her voice hoarse.

"Good morning, angel." Lindsey bent down and kissed between her shoulder blades, before resuming his task of helping her muscles relax. "Did you sleep well?"

"Mhm." She mumbled, arching her back. Lindsey couldn't look away, when she raised her perfect peachy behind up off the mattress a bit. "You?"

"I did. I'm actually very well rested, but I always sleep well with you." His hands were mostly just caressing her body now, still just as enjoyable to the both of them. "Must be the exhaustion from all the sex."

Stevie chuckled lowly and looked back over her shoulder. "Lie with me." She stretched out her arm to the other side of the bed, indicating that he should occupy the space beside her.

"Nuh-uh." Lindsey shook his head. "I believe, I'm in debt, which I'd like to repay now."

Stevie creased her eyebrows, unsure of what he was talking about. "Huh?"

"Well, we started talking last night and I didn't take care of you like I had promised."

"We've got plenty of time, Linds." 

"No." Lindsey disagreed. "I am a man of my word, Stephanie."

The seriousness in his voice made her laugh. "Well, what are you going to do about it then?"

Without words, Lindsey moved himself lower down her body. Removing the covers completely, he lay down on top of her, his front pressed to her back. He couldn't reach her lips, unfortunately, so he kissed every inch of her skin he could reach in his position. He pushed his knee in between her legs, letting one of his hands explore her delicious curves until it reached the spot, which elicited a much louder, deeper moan from her than before. His fingers were soon slicky moving in and out at a much slower pace he knew that she would have liked. Seeing her fists grasping the pillow, he withdrew his hand and repositioned himself. Her breathing quickened due to anticipation, but instead of giving her exactly what she wanted, he pressed the tip of his length at her entrance and stilled, biting into his bottom lip. Teasing her meant torturing himself as well. 

"Lindsey, I swear to God-"

He didn't allow her to finish her threat, filling her up in one swift motion. "Is that better, baby?" He asked, his lips touching her neck as he spoke. 

Knowing that they were pressed for time, he quickly picked up his pace. Thankful for his own release the night before, he was concentrated on her pleasure only. He loved looking at her face, when they made love, which was why they rarely found themselves in their current position, however, he knew it was among her favorites. Thinking just about everything to prolong their lovemaking, he reopened his eyes and saw that hers were tightly shut, her teeth sunk into her lower lip, her fists clenched. Sensing this wasn't quite enough, he pulled out and gripped her hips, showing her to get up on all fours. His hand pressed into the middle of her back and she lowered her upper body. Once he had her in the preferred pose, they were soon joined as one again. Knowing exactly what was going to bring her over, he brought his hand to her front and just above where they were joined, which once again made her groan. He smirked to himself, his hand, mimicking the speed of his hips, was just about all she could handle as his name passed through her lips in short gasps. 

Falling down beside her, he grinned as he reached to wipe the small droplets of sweat on her forehead. "Are you with me, baby?"

She nodded her head and slowly opened her eyes. "Consider the debt repaid."