Chapter 3: The Smile I Live For

Christine made her way down into the kitchen, the sound of her children's laughter echoed through the whole house made her smile but she heard another laugh, which made her smile and blush as she walked in to see John already had her beloved coffee mug in his hand as he handed it to her.

"Here you are sweetheart, now the kids and I are off to buy groceries and other necessities, so you have a couple of hours to relax before our trip." John said as he kissed the crown of her head.

"I could go with you, I hate being here by myself. I enjoy you four being here with me. It feels like old times when everything was perfect." Christine said.

"I know but this is your time of relaxation, so go enjoy a cup of Earle Gray tea and your favorite book." John said.

"But I'd rather curl up with you and enjoy a cup of that or Darjeeling tea." She said.

"We will, tonight before bed." He said as he kissed her cheek.

John had been spending most of his time with Christine and their kids, he offered to cook a few nights ago while she sat and watched him teach their youngest to cook as she smiled at them, remembering the times where he'd cook while she was pregnant and could barely stand up.

"Oh mum, don't forget about the parent teacher conference Thursday night." Emily said, coming into the kitchen.

"I already have it in my head and my day planner. You also seem to be doing well in school, but since you like me going and telling you about your grades, then I'll go." Christine said as Emily gave her a smile.

"Thank you mum and don't forget to bring your famous cookies to my science teacher, he really likes your cookies. He likes you probably even more now than he did back then." Emily said.

"I will sweetheart, say why don't you go get ready for work and we'll drop you off." Christine said.

"I'm fine to drive mum, it gives you and dad a chance to catch up." Emily said to her.

"Okay, we'll see you later." Christine said as Emily grabbed her purse and keys, walking out the door as John entered the kitchen again.

"Looks like we have the entire house to ourselves." Christine said, nervously.

"I know you're nervous about being in my presence again, but don't be." John said.

"I'm not nervous it's just... We haven't been alone together for more than a few hours but you've been here for almost a week. Our children know something's up, but we need to figure out if this is more of a mutual friend thing or are we going to get back together?" Christine asked.

"I want you back in my life, there's no doubt about that. The kids have seen us be more than just friendly together, we sleep in the same bed Christine but we don't do anything besides talk and reminisce about the past. I want us, I want you and I want us to get back together, but is that what you want?" He asked.

"That's all I ever wanted was for you to come back to me, I waited by the door a hundred times for you to come and hold me. If we get back together, I promise you, there will be more than just talking." Christine said as she smiled.

"How long has it been?" He asked as she knew what he was talking about.

"Too damn long!" She proclaimed loudly.

"We could just be friends with benefits, you know if you wanted to?" He questioned as he looked into those sparkling blue eyes.

"I'm so out of practice and I'm not as young as I used to be." Christine said.

"I'm not young either babe but we weren't young when we conceived our children but we sure as hell tried." John said.

"I wasn't even young when we had Henry and Olivia, I was in my fifties and to a lot of people, we should've stopped when I was in my forties. We were a hell of a lot older when we had Emily." Christine said.

"We tried for years Chrissy and nothing ever happened. I thought it would never be possible until you came up to me with the widest grin on your face and told me we were going to have a baby." John said.

"Another reason why I quit the band was not only because I developed a fear of flying, it was also because I was pregnant with our second child and I hated being away so much." Christine said.

"Remember the night you went into labor?" He asked as she smiled.

"Which time?" She asked.

"All three times." He said.

"How could I forget going into labor at an award show?" Christine said as she she shook her head at the memory. "I gripped your arm and hand so tight on that stage. Stevie just kept on talking like nothing was wrong while I was trying to keep my water from breaking on that stage with Henry." Christine said.

"Then, we found out we were expecting again with Olivia after we got our induction into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. That was a great day, I never thought we could get pregnant again, but we did." John said.

"And then, I decided to leave Fleetwood Mac because I developed a fear of flying and then, I found out we were expecting again with Emily when you were on tour and you came home six months after." Christine said.

"After Emily was born, you told me we're never having another baby but if we could darling, I'd totally be willing to try again." He said.

"Honey, we're old enough to have grandchildren now." Christine laughed.

"One day we will." John said.

"I just hope our children find people who love them and support all their hopes and dreams." Christine said.

"We have three smart, loving and ambitious children. I just know if someone hurts them, that's when I'll step in." John said as Christine came over and sat on his lap.

"You and me both. I didn't go through twenty seven hours of labor with Henry, twenty five hours with Olivia and thirteen hours with Emily to let someone mistreat them because I know that mummy bear mode will hurt someone real quick." Christine said.

"It seems like yesterday we brought all three of our kids home." John said as he looked down at Christine's hand, adorning her wedding band but on her other hand.

"It still feels like a dream that we have three children who were made from our bodies." Christine said.

"It feels weird having two grown children almost three. Emily graduates in two years and then, we'll be home all the time with nothing to do sometimes. Unless, you want to go travel or bake and deliver cookies to the YWCA like you do every holiday and event." John said.

"I know and is this your way of telling me you're coming home? To stay and never leave me again?" Christine asked with her serious and bold look he knew all too well.

"Chrissy, I'm already home. I'll never leave you again, but do you want me to come home?" He asked.

"Yes! You're mine forever and always." She said as she smiled.

"Wanna go upstairs while the kids are gone?" He asked as he started placing kisses on her neck.

"Yes but after, we're going to make up for the lost time I had to go without you." She said as she kissed him.

"Are you sure you can stay up until midnight because I don't want to tire you out?" He asked.

"You're worth it." She said and winked.

"Well then, let's go!" He said as he picked her up and carried her upstairs.

He laid her down on their bed as he took his time to take off her pants as they stripped out of their shirts as he admired her bra, the way it hugged her breasts like a second skin and the way her tan skin glowed in the light made him want to have his way with her. She took it off, that way he'd get the entire view.

"You're so beautiful Christine." John said as she smiled while feeling his hands massage her thighs, a feeling she has missed for so long.

"You're so handsome John, now kiss me. I can't wait another moment to feel my body with yours." Christine said as she lifted her bottom for him to take and slide off her jeans and undergarments as he did.

"This is a sight I've missed." John said.

"I've missed this sight too." Christine said, sitting up to take off his shorts and briefs.

"Thank goodness we don't have to use condoms anymore." He said as Christine looked up at him.

"We didn't even use them all that much to begin with. They just used to end up at every place we went." She said.

"That's because we could not keep our hands off of each other." John said as they both smiled.

"Now, relax." She said, stroking him.

"Why?" He asked, feeling her mouth and tongue as he held her hair.

"Oh, that's why." He said, feeling himself enter her mouth. His mind went fuzzy at the feeling of her giving what he missed when they were married.

She made sure to give him more than what he expected, she wanted to make him feel what he missed when they were together, knowing he'd never get the sexual satisfaction of another woman again.

"Oh baby." He moaned at the fact she knew what he wanted before he said anything.

She gave him one final stroke, licking the tip and taking him back in and out with a satisfied sweep of her tongue as she crawled up on her side of the bed, motioning for him to come to her.

"Now, come here baby." She said as he did.

"Now, I get to have a tasty treat." He said as laid on his stomach, between her thighs and tasted the rose scented body wash she used earlier that morning before she came downstairs to join them for breakfast.

"God, I've missed the way your mouth feels!" She moaned.

"I missed yours too." He said as she watched him flick his tongue over her sensitive skin, he could cause a volcano to erupt at any moment.

"Faster, I want you to make me come baby, I need to be sent over the edge!" She panted, laying her head on her pillow.

He went harder, faster as she moaned at the feeling of him curling his index and middle finger in and out of her. She wanted this everyday and she knew he'd give it to her.

"I need you baby." She said.

"Top or bottom?" He asked her.

"I want to be on top." She said as they traded places, she braced herself.

Lowering herself onto his erection made her nervous because it had been a long time since they made love.

"Mhmm... Fuck!" She yelled out.

"I'm not hurting you am I baby?" He asked.

"No!" She said as she sped up the pace, feeling that rush of euphoria sweep over her.

He loved watching her pant and the different facial expressions as he felt himself hit her g-spot.

"Oh god... Fuck!" She screamed over and over again.

He was at that moment, glad his children weren't home because he remembered all the times they walked in on them. He focused on giving her what she wanted as he caressed her backside.

"Touch me baby, I want you to send me over the edge. I need the release, please." She said, panting as he brought his hand down to her clit, rubbing it in circles.

They both climaxed as she collapsed on top of him, sweaty and out of breath from the feeling of him being inside of her again.

"Wow!" She said as he held her.

"Was it like you remembered?" He asked as she looked up at him.

"Definitely." She said.

"It was worth the wait then that night in your dressing room." He said as he kiss her.

"Thank God no one interrupted us." She said.

"I think our neighbors could hear us." He said.

"Who cares!" She said, laughing.

"Let's go shower and I'll make dinner after." He said.

"Sounds good to me." She said as he picked her up and carried her into their bathroom.

They made love in the shower, twice. Loving the way both made them feel, the spark was never lost and all those pent up feelings were out in the open in the sweet rekindling of their relationship.

He made dinner, which ended up with them making love again, they fell asleep with her head on his chest as Emily came in, looking at what was for dinner, warming it up as she watched what was on TV, waiting for the microwave to ding as it did. She went to turn off the TV as she seen her parents cuddled up together as she smiled, even though she had seen this sight many times as she turned off the lights downstairs and went upstairs.

Author's Note: I hope y'all have a great weekend and hopefully I can get a couple chapters up! Anyway, I hope you enjoy! ❤️

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