Warning: sexual activities

Lindsey and Stevie hated their temporary place and were more than happy to settle into the house they had chosen. They viewed a huge five story Spanish style home, a marina style one on a busy street with hardly any yard, condo after condo and then after all their searching, they found home. It was a big house on a hill with an Old Hollywood style entrance. Red stairs, leading up to the doorway. It felt warm from the beginning with its six bedrooms and three baths, in a Spanish style with a terra-cotta roof. It reminded them of their Arizona house. It was located in a great neighborhood with great schools for the kids and was close to his work. He could walk if he wanted to and it made them all very happy. Stevie used the attic as her studio and the kids claimed the basement for their own. Stevie had been decorating and organizing like crazy. She was definitely nesting now. She is six months pregnant and constantly inspired to paint or write. She had been looking for a small project she could work on, on the weekends and found another painting and pottery workshop to teach. Stevie's dogs were adjusting as well, same with Callie's cat and Dylan's turtle as it didn't care in the least. Everything was in working order and it seemed as though all five of them were relaxing a little more.

It was raining when she woke up so she quickly took the dogs out, not wanting to get drenched. Lindsey made a fresh pot of coffee for himself and started on breakfast for the kids. When she came back in, he offered her a cup of tea and she went up to the attic again, working on her latest piece. The music could be heard banging in the house and he knew she was really in her zone. The louder the music, the more creative she felt it seemed and it had always been that way.

She is benediction
She is addicted to thee
She is the root connection
She is connecting with he

Here I go and I don't know why
I flow so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me

Stevie's dress flowed over her growing belly and she tapped the spot she had felt a kick with her hand, smiling. The baby returned the action so she tapped again, continuing to paint. "You must like Patti Smith!" she said. She sang a few of the words here and there, getting even more of a response from the baby.

I'm dancing barefoot
Headin' for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
It makes me come up like some heroine

She is sublimation
She is the essence of thee
She is concentrating on
He who is chosen by she

Here I go when I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me

Lindsey came up the stairs and presented the tea she had agreed to downstairs. He kissed her, stroking back the curls that fell around her face even though her hair was up. "If you're hungry, you should eat" he says.

"Maybe in a little bit"

"The kids have eaten and are in their rooms."

"Does that mean we're alone up here?" She asks, arching an eyebrow.

"All alone" he says. She puts her brush down and places the tea cup on the little table with her notebook.

I'm dancing barefoot
Headin' for a spin
Some strange music drags me in
Makes me come up like some heroine

She kisses him hard, running her fingers through his hair. She pushes him down to sit on a chair and she climbs on top of him. Her off the shoulder dress tempts him. He kisses her shoulder, nipping at her neck and sucking at the soft skin there. This elicits a moan he had never heard before so he continues. She pulls the material of her dress up around her waist and reaches a hand down to feel his stiff member. She frees him from his pants, stroking up and down the shaft. He gasps, kissing her again. He lets her hair down from the clip and shakes it out, making it fall around her like a silken blanket of gold.

"You're so beautiful" he tells her. She stands up briefly, hovering over him. She flicks her hair over one shoulder, biting her lip as she eases him into her. "Mmm...baby"

"You feel so good" she says.

"So do you"

"I've been neglecting our needs"

"Not anymore" he says and she shakes her head. Her arms go around his neck as she moves her hips. He grips her bum, trying to steady her.

She is recreation
She intoxicated by thee
She has the slow sensation that
He is levitating with she

Here I go when I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
'Til I lose my sense of gravity

Soft moans flow from her mouth endlessly and land right by his ear. Her chin is on his shoulder as she whimpers with pleasure. His hand travels down over her belly and he is greeted by kicks. He smiles, moving further down to stroke her sweet sensitive bud. The moment he brushes against her, she tenses. She likes it. He takes it as his cue to continue and her movements become wild. He groans, getting closer and closer to the edge with her, the song repeating over and over on her iPod docked in the corner of the room.

I'm dancing barefoot
Heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come up like some heroine

The dance of tongues excite them both. He feels her muscles tightening around him. He doesn't want it to be over. He slows her down a little, each breathless. The long sensual movements are even more thrilling than the fast, rough ones from moments before. She sighs, moving her kisses over his cheeks and neck. "Lindsey..." she whispers. "You're perfect....oh, I love you"

"I love you too.....mmm....Stephanie, baby...."

"I want to come" she says and he begins to stroke her again. She swivels her hips ever so slightly, watching his expression closely. "Does it feel good?"

"So good"

Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you

"The prettiest, most perfect earth angel" she says, stroking his face.

"I love when you talk about yourself that way" he says, knowing full well she was talking about him and she smiles at him.

Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you

He changes his rhythm and she moans loudly, pressing his face into her full, now exposed breasts. His hands discover her body beneath her dress, taking in every curve. He missed her and she missed him, unable to connect like this for weeks. They had had sex but they hadn't made love. That all changed now.

Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you

They climax together, kissing each other deeply and with such determination. "Beautiful, angel" he said and she cried. "Shhh..." he said, holding her against him.

"I love you"

"I love you too. Don't cry"

"I'm so happy, Lindsey. I'm so incredibly happy"

"Me too"

"I just keep thinking how far we've come."

"I know. It's amazing, isn't it?" She nods. "We made it, baby. On to our next adventure."

Here I go when I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
'Til I lose my sense of gravity