Last night (Mature)

Part 2 - First encounter

A few hours goes by and the plane lands, they're all put in to limos and sent straight off to their hotel rooms. Stevie is sharing a conjoined suite
with Christine but she's desperately wanting to conjoin with Lindsey, as much as it will hurt her to spend one last night with him she wants it to be done right. She
has something special planned for that evening, it involves a lot of lace and silk. One thing that Stevie has always been able to do is be sensual. There's not one
thing that she does wrong when it comes to her sexuality and she is determined to make Lindsey ache so badly for her that this night will never be forgotten.
Lindsey sits down on the edge of his bed, he looks through the photos on his cell phone that he took of Stevie last night. They're selfies of the both of them being
completely silly and out of the ordinary. It reminds him of when they were young and working so hard on, Buckingham Nicks, and how he almost regrets joining this
band that he'll always blame for their break up. He's not stupid, he knows how Stevie is feeling and he knows that he should have been more sensitive but the fact that
she denied his touch earlier that day almost infuriated him for absolutely no other reason than how he may not be able to touch her again for months.

The last show of the tour goes by smoothly, probably the best that they've put on for this last leg; an incredible cheer of applauds and encores from the audience. All
the years the five of them struggling with emotions and anger and they can still stand there on stage and say that they made it.
As they exit the stage, raw emotions fly from every member - even the backing singers and muscians, it's an all out crying pool in the green room before everyone seperates
and agrees to get together for a small after party. Stevie is breaking inside, she's smiling on the outside but she is falling apart on the inside. It's not that she
doesn't want to spend time with her band mates and friends but she wants all the time she can get with Lindsey.

"Lindsey" Stevie whispers softly as she tries to get his attention before he enters his dressing room.

He can see that she's about to cry and that she needs him, he rushes to her side and pulls her in to his arms, holding on to her so tight as if never to let go.

"I need you. I need you so much." She cries in to his shoulder as her nails dig in to his jacket. "Please, please kiss me. I need you to."

Lindsey obliges and kisses her soft red lips, his hands tangled in her hair as they share a small moment of pleasure.

"Tonight I wanted to spend as much time as possible, I don't know how I can go through with this party." Stevie complains.

"We won't stay long, just complain of a headache and I will assist you to your room. Give it an hour?" Lindsey tries to calm her.

"Then what will they think when you don't come back?" she questions.

"F*ck what they think. I want to be with you and I will make that happen. I love you." He whispers. "Now rush along and get changed so we can go and get done with this
party," he slaps her bottom playfully.

Stevie smiles, so he has been thinking about this night as much as she has. It brings her much happiness to know that he wants to be with her tonight as much as she.