Warning: sexual activities

The wedding was fast approaching and Stevie and Lindsey decided to have a get together at their new brand new home to celebrate their engagement. Lindsey's three youngest children were attending though Kristen declined, as well as their bandmates, various friends and several family members. Jenna helped the couple plan the party and arrange everything with Karen. It was fun for her to see what a real assistant does, especially someone as experienced as Karen. It was overwhelming at times but she enjoyed the process. By noon on the day of the party, things were coming together nicely. Elegant decorations and a large table that would be set up for food and drinks arrived. Karen kept a check list, making sure everything was getting there on time. The flowers arrived shortly afterward, filling the rooms with a fresh, light fragrance. Stevie went upstairs to get dressed with Lindsey and Jenna went home to get ready as well. Caterers arrived and Karen went to work telling them where to put everything, wine arrived by the case and she smiled to herself, satisfied with a job well done.

Meanwhile upstairs, things weren't going so smoothly.

"Lindsey!" Stevie shouted from her closet room.

"Yes?"

"Burgundy suede boots, where are they?"

"I don't know, honey"

"Lindsey!" She shouted again and he rolled his eyes, going to find her. He walked in to a heap of things sitting in the middle of the room.

"What the hell?"

"I need them"

"You said you wouldn't wear boots, that you'd wear those heels I like"

"I changed my mind."

"Stephanie" he said in a sing-song voice, wrapping his arms around her waist as she's bend over looking through one of her cabinets. She stands up, turning around in his arms.

"As adorable as you are right now, I only have two hours" she tells him. "Help me look"

"You don't need those. Let's do..." he trails off, looking at her various shoes. "These" he says, picking up a pair of strappy heels.

"You know I never wear those"

"I think you should. They would be so...sexy" he says, kissing her neck.

"Mr. Buckingham, you can be very persuasive." She says, taking in the sensation of his soft lips on her delicate skin. She tosses her head back, allowing him more access. Her hands travel up his back and into his hair, pulling his body closer to hers. She gets lost for a moment as he presses his hips into hers, grinding into her slightly. "Linds...no time."

"I'll make it quick" Lindsey says, continuing his seduction.

"You're not quick and I love that about you."

"Let me try"

"Lindsey...baby" She whimpers as he trails his tongue down her neck and between her breasts. She pulls his face back up to hers. "No"

"Are you turning me down?" he asks, raising an eyebrow as his nimble fingers dance gracefully down her front and he strokes her through her panties, inside her leggings. "Are you saying you don't want me to do this?"

"N-no" she says, moaning softly. They both know she's aroused but she still tries to resist.

"Come on, baby. Maybe it would relax you. Don't you need a release? Don't you want to feel me?" Lindsey teases her, pulling his hand away from her, knowing that she has soaked through her panties.

"Yes"

"Yes? You want me?"

"Yes, I want you."

"Good girl" he says, clearing a space for them on the floor and pulling off her panties with her leggings. She unbuckled his belt, shaking with anticipation.

"Hurry" she tells him and he nods, pulling her shirt off and unclasping her bra. They sink to their knees, a lustful fire burning in their eyes. Clothes were shed quickly and left in yet another heap on the floor, much like her tower of boots he had walked in on minutes before. She bites her lip, watching him intently as he gently presses her to the plush carpeting. Mirrors were everywhere and it was a fantasy of his to make love to her in this room. Stevie turned her head to the side and noticed him watching them as he slipped inside of her, thrusting forcefully once she had adjusted. "You're so bad, Lindsey"

"You like me that way" he says confidently, leaning down to kiss her. She deepens it, her hands on either side of his face. She lifted her lips, moaning into his mouth when he hit her special spot. He grunted, trying to be quicker for her, as she was so worried she wouldn't have time to shower and dress up. She felt like there was so much to do and when he pulled away, he could see all the thoughts running through her mind in her eyes. "We'll be fine" he tells her. "Focus. Does it feel good?" he asks and she nods.

"So good, baby." she says, shaking away her thoughts.

"I know how you get." he tells her, kissing her neck again. That's the only way he could ever distract her from work or any tasks she feels like she has to complete. This is his power move and she knew exactly what he was doing. This is one of the few times she wasn't annoyed when he would use it, grateful to get her mind off her worries. "You're beautiful" he whispers against her skin.

"So are you, Linds" She's becoming breathless, her bare chest heaving delightfully against his. Kissing her again, he knows they are both close, and in record time. Most men wouldn't be happy with a fast performance, but he knew they didn't have all day. Plus, he had been stealing glances in her many mirrors the entire time and that was enough to keep him happy for at least a couple of hours. He felt her clench and he allowed himself to let go too, focusing on her beautiful face as she came.

"I love you" he says.

"I love you too" she replies, her voice sweet and soft. When they finished, he lay beside her only momentarily. Stevie jumped up from the floor, grabbing her clothes and furrowed her brow. "You're no help" she said, her voice filled with playful frustration. She walked out of the room and she smiled to herself as she heard him laugh.

"I'm sorry" he shouts at her.

"Make it up to me later" she shouts back.

Lindsey could go again, hearing her offer but he knew he would get in trouble if he delayed her anymore. He heard the shower start and he tried to join her, being met by a shake of her head. "Oh, come on!"

"No, no shower sex!"

He laughed again. "What if I promise to be good?" The door opens and he gets his hopes up, ready to walk in and join his sexy wife-to-be. Suddenly, a towel is tossed right at his face that he couldn't dodge and the door slams shut. He huffs loudly so she will hear and it's quickly followed by an adorable pixie cackle from behind the door.

She showers quickly, giving him enough time to shower alone. She picks an outfit out by herself, dresses then goes to work on her hair. Lindsey flashes her and she covers her eyes while Lindsey laughs and kisses her. "You're such a child!" she squeals. "Remember when I said we don't have time? We have like thirty minutes!"

"Shit!" he says, going to get dressed. She smiled a little at his response. You know, being his wife could be a lot of fun. He's such a goofball.

"You have guests" Karen yells.

"Fix them a drink" Stevie yells back and Karen rolls her eyes. "Lots of drinks"

By the time Lindsey comes back into the bathroom, Stevie's makeup is almost done, her hair is blow dried and lightly styled. Her black dress tempted him, wrapping his arms around her again. "Mrs Buckingham"

"Not quite" she says and he feigns offense. "Soon, though. Then you won't be able to get rid of me"

"I would never want to" He kisses her shoulder, letting her go. He watches her apply red lipstick in the mirror, having all sorts of impure thoughts about her. She sees the mischief in his eyes, watching him readjust himself in his trousers.

"Are you ready, baby?" she asks, putting her finishing touches on her make up and turning around.

"Did you decide on shoes?" he asked.

"Yep" He follows her to the closet room, and she sits down on her velvet ottoman. She puts on the strappy heels Lindsey had chosen and she buckles them sensually slow, running her hands over her black nylon- covered legs. He took in her actions, his mouth hanging open slightly. Her red lips curled into a smile and she stood up, taking his hand in hers. They descended the stairs, a house full of people already waiting for them.

He leaned in close and she tilted her ear up to hear him when he spoke. "Tonight, keep the lipstick and the shoes- everything else can go." She laughed, giving him a feather light kiss on his cheek.

"You got it" she whispered before greeting her guests with hugs and kisses like the gracious hostess she is.

A/N: kind of a long one. Thank you for reading!