Title: All is Bright
Characters: Lindsey Buckingham, Lily Walker
Word Count: 1,438
Rating: NC-17 [sex]
Warnings/Spoilers/Summary: Lily & Lindsey spend their last Christmas together before kids.



Silent night, holy night
All is calm and all is bright
Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild

Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace

Silent night, holy night
Shepherd quake at the sight
Glory stream from heaven afar
Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia

Christ, the Saviour is born
Christ, our Saviour is born

Silent night, holy night
Son of God, love's pure light
Radiant beams from Thy holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grace

Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth

Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia
Christ, our Saviour is born




Christmas 1980
Los Angeles

Curled up on the sofa, Lily’s fingers lazily traced patterns on Lindsey’s chest. He let her continue to draw for a few minutes, his eyes closed to visualize whatever it was she drew. Slowly the shapes made sense and he smirked. Catching her fingers, he lifted them to his mouth and kissed each one. She giggled softly, wiggling a bit closer to him.

“You want a Christmas tree?” he asked softly.

“Mmmmhmmm, we do.”

His other hand rubbed her belly softly, “Both of you?”

“Yes. And snow.”

Lindsey laughed, “Baby, we’re in LA. I don’t really think I can manage snow.”

“I’m sure there’s someone you can buy snow from,” she proclaimed. “With all the money you have…”

He kissed her nose, rubbing her belly still, “I’ll see what I can do.”

Lily turned towards him and kissed his lips softly, “What do you want for Christmas?”

“I already have everything I could ever ask for.”

“That’s sweet… and cheesy,” she teased. “Seriously, Lindsey, what do you want?”

“I am serious. I have a beautiful woman at my side who is carrying my child. What more could I ask for?”

Lily pulled out of his arms and pivoted into his lap, “Tell me what you want, Linds.”

“I’ve already told you…”

She wiggled in his lap slightly, “You want nothing?”

He smirked, “Well now that you put it that way, Miss Walker…”

“What way?” Lily shifted closer to him so that her rounded belly touched his.

His fingers traced down the side of her face, “You are so beautiful, Lily.”

She nuzzled him before meeting his mouth in a kiss. His hands ran down her spine and cupped her ass, pushing her even closer to him. Smiling in their kiss, her right hand slipped under her belly and rubbed his pants. He groaned before his lips nibbled down her jawline and throat. As his hand found her left breast, Lily unzipped Lindsey’s pants. Nibbling on her skin, he pulled her loose dress up, forcing her to release his cock so he could remove it fully. She pushed slightly up on her knees to allow him to drop his pants on the floor. Holding his gaze while he held up his erection, Lily slowly sank back down.

“Oh god, Lily, you are one sexy mama,” he breathed, his hands cupping her breasts.

Chuckling, she slowly began to move, grinding in his lap. Without enough room for leverage, Lily did not move much but gyrated slowly. Focused on feeling her body around his, Lindsey did not understand her lack of motion for a few slow moments. He kissed her deeply and wrapped his arms tightly around her. With some fumbled grace, he moved the two of them to the fluffy rug beside the couch. Smiling, Lily kissed him and pushing him back to lie down.

With a soft moan, Lily’s hands remained on his chest, providing support as she began to ride him with more passion. Lindsey’s hands squeezed her thighs before settling on her hips to guide her movements. Groaning as she moved fluidly, Lindsey gazed up at his sexy, pregnant lover. With a smirk, his fingers tightened on her hips as she leaned up, keeping her there. Her eyes connected with his and she bit her bottom lip.

Grunting he thrust quickly up into her body. His eyes feasted on the jiggle of her breasts. His body began to tighten; he knew he was nearly there. One hand left her hip to flick her clit, smiling as her nails bit lightly into his chest.

“Liiiindsey,” she moaned.

“Cum for me,” he breathed.

Lily’s body shuddered and clamped around his cock as he thrust once more up into her. With deep, nearly feral grunts, Lindsey orgasmed, his energy shooting into her already quickened womb. Breathing heavily, the couple relaxed down onto the floor, Lily leaning forward to kiss him briefly before rolling off. Lindsey rolled too, kissing her mouth lovingly as his hand rested on her abdomen. The baby stirred.

“Seems we woke him up,” Lily remarked.

Lindsey chuckled, “Whatever you say, love.”

“We did. And he wants pickles and chocolate,” she declared.

He rolled his eyes, still smiling, “Then we shall get him pickles and chocolate.”



Biting on her bottom lip, Lily leaned back from the wrapped package. She sighed, not entirely pleased with the wrapping on Chris’s gift, but it would have to do. She was completely exhausted after spending all day wrapping presents. With Lindsey absent all day, doing who knows what, loneliness already seeped into her soul. Wrapping packages had been the only distraction she could think of, not that she expected to see any of Lindsey’s band members the following day. But it was done, in the event anyone stopped by on Christmas.

“Lil? Baby, are you up here?” his voice called from the hallway.

“In here!” she called back.

Lindsey cracked the door open, “Can I come in?”

“Of course. I’m decent.”

He laughed, “I’d prefer it if you weren’t.”

Lily giggled, “That could be arranged, Mr. Buckingham.”

He offered her his hands, to help her up, “Everything all wrapped?”

She nodded, “Even the band’s gifts.”

“What a gorgeous little elf you are,” he kissed her nose.

“Not little,” she motioned to her belly with her eyes.

Lindsey rubbed her belly, “My statement remains. Are you ready for your Christmas present?”

“But, Linds, it’s Christmas Eve,” she pointed out.

He kissed her nose, “This one can’t wait.”

“Well…okay,” she responded.

“Come with me.”

With her hand in his, Lindsey led her downstairs past the twinkling garland, past the decorated tree. Confused, but remaining silent, Lily searched for clues to his Christmas surprise. They stopped outside his rain room. Wordlessly, Lindsey tied a blindfold over her eyes, kissed her nose again, and slowly headed into the glass room. With window panes surrounding the entire room, much like a greenhouse, and switch-driven rain between the panes, his rain room was one of Lindsey’s favorite rooms in the house. And certainly the best place in the house for his gift to Lily.

He stepped away and turned out the lights, leaving blindfolded Lily by herself. Her hands reached out slightly, searching for him. With a smile, Lindsey stepped back up behind her and kissed her right ear as he reached up to untie the blindfold. He stepped to the side so she could see her reaction flit across her face.

Eyes going wide, Lily stepped forward. Her hands pressed against the glass walls as she looked out in awe. Not entirely sure what to think, she turned to her lover, eyes begging answers to questions she could not answer.

Lindsey joined her next to the glass, “It wasn’t easy, but, Lily, my love, there is your snow.”

Her golden eyes turned back to the windows. Just outside the glass, piles of white crystals clung to the glass and covered parts of the garden outside. Sparkles seemed to rain down from above, though she knew the sky was cloudless that day.

“H-how?” she managed to whisper.

He leaned over and kissed her, “That’s my little secret.”

“Oh Lindsey!” she turned and embraced him quickly. “I love you.”

“I love you too, baby,” he kissed her. “Let’s go out in it?”

She nodded excitedly. Holding hands, the couple went out in the night air. The snow, produced by a machine on the roof shooting out shaved ice, clung to Lily’s golden hair. Luckily, it was an oddly cool night in LA, allowing the faux snow to not instantly melt. Lily happily spun around in it, her palms upturned to catch as much as it as possible. She spun right into Lindsey’s arms and kissed him again.

“This is so amazing. I can’t believe… I can’t believe…”

“Believe. I would do anything in the world for you, Lil.”

“I know, Linds. I know.”

They remained out in the snow until no longer sputtered from the machine. Lily shaped some of the fallen slush into a heart, carving their initials in it. Both knew it would not last until morning, but that was hardly the point. His lips kissed hers once more, before they turned to go inside.

“That was… amazing, Linds. I never really understood it… but snow does make everything seem quieter.”

He smirked, “We will have to arrange a winter where there is snow, when the baby is old enough to enjoy it.”

She stopped just outside the door, “This is going to be our last… quiet Christmas.”

Lindsey turned to her, reached for her cheek, and caressed her, “Come enjoy this silent night with me, Lil.”