Title: Love Bunny
Characters: Lily Walker & Lindsey Buckingham
Word Count: 1358
Rating: NC17 [sex, language]
Warnings/Spoilers/Summary: With a break in the Tusk tour, Lily & Lindsey should probably be spending the holiday with his family in the Bay Area. Easter at home, just the two of them, can't be bad though, right?



April 6, 1980
Los Angeles, CA

Stretched out next to the pool, Lily dozed. With a brief break from the Tusk tour, she was ever grateful to be back home in Los Angeles. Previously, she thought nothing could get worse than the Rumours tour. Yet now that the band was seemingly the biggest band in the world, their egos were five times larger. However, they were home. She did not have to worry about delivering grand pianos to hotel rooms, finding the best blow in foreign cities, or making certain Lindsey had his medication. All she had to do relax and not think about anything.

“You are so beautiful,” Lindsey’s soft voice interrupted her thoughts.

She glanced over the top of her sunglasses, meeting his eyes, “I thought you were playing.”

“I was. But then I played your song. And I missed you,” he declared, leaning down to kiss her softly.

She smiled, “Oh really?”

“Mmmhmmm,” he kissed her again, his hand tracing down her bikini strings.

Her eyes stayed focused on his face, her hand on his bare chest, feeling his hand moving towards her breast. She did not stop him, wanting to see how far he would go. A soft gasp passed her lips as his hand groped her breast a moment before his mouth covered hers once more. As his tongue rolled over hers, his talented fingers pushed aside the blue bikini triangle. Lily moaned into his mouth as he began to roll her nipple with his fingers.

“Liiiiindsey,” she groaned against his mouth.

He smiled, “Yes?”

“Is this really why you came out here?”

Saying nothing, his mouth left hers and fastened upon her bared breast. He suckled and nipped while reaching to bare her other breast. While one hand and his mouth focused on her breasts, his other fingers quickly tugged on the strings of her bikini bottom. Her legs parted, giving him easy access to what he sought. He smiled against her breast, finding her flower already dripping.

Fingering her for a minute, Lindsey pulled completely away and quickly dropped his pants. He straddled the lounge chair, moaning as Lily sat up and instantly began to kiss and suck on his erection. However, he did not allow such for long and eased her off his cock. Their eyes locked and Lily laid back down, holding her arms open for him. Lindsey gazed at his beautiful girlfriend for a long moment before uniting with her in a kiss and a thrust.

With no regard to their neighbors, the couple loved loudly and passionately. Lily moaned his name as she climaxed, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around him. Kissing her sloppily, but briefly, he thrust hard and deep into her quivering body. His own orgasm shot down his spine a few moments later, filling her body.

Laying nude in the sun together, limbs intertwined, Lily’s fingers played with the short hair on the back of his head, “So much for my nice, relaxing day by the pool.”

He smirked, his face resting on her chest between her breasts, “Would you have rather I not come out?”

“Oh no. I’m definitely glad you came out. And in. And out. And in.”

He laughed, “God, I love you, Lil.”

“I love you too,” she wiggled underneath him. “And now I gotta pee.”

Getting to her feet, Lily removed what was left of her bikini and headed into the house. Eyes leaving his naked girlfriend, Lindsey stared at the remains of their meager clothing at his feet. Realizing she had not bothered to cover up at all and she had not resisted to his aggressive sexual advances, his body once more began to fill with desire. Stepping over their discarded clothing, he hurried across the pavement and into the house.

As he closed the back door and turned around, Lily threw her arms around his neck, the force of her movement pressing his back against the glass door. He smirked, but could not voice a response as her mouth once more crashed against his. His hands quickly moved down her body, cupping her naked ass and lifting her up. With a giggle, she wrapped her legs around him as he moved away from the back door. Lindsey turned and pressed her back against the wall, knocking down a small framed art piece. Grunting, he quickly thrust back into her.

Two hours later, with their house a mess, the two cuddled on the sofa. Lindsey chased her soft curls around on her back, drawing lazy patterns. A slightly bemused smile curved his lips. While in the past couple of years, Lily had overcome her fear and aversion to sex, he had never really expected anything quite like that day. Perhaps the lessening of the stress of touring allowed her to relax and open to him fully; he did not know. And he supposed, it did not matter.

“I love you, beautiful.”



Wandering into the kitchen, half-awake and half-dressed, Lindsey slipped up behind Lily, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her ear, “Good morning, sexy.”

Smiling, she swatted at his hand as it cupped her breast, “If you start that up again, you’ll ruin another meal.”

“Another one?” he questioned, nibbling on her ear and gently tugging her long shirt up in the back so his hands could slip down over her soft ass.

“Mmmmhmmm,” her eyes fluttered close and she leaned back against him. “We were supposed to have left last night so we could be at your mom’s in time for Easter Brunch this morning. But instead of driving, we were...”

“Fucking,” Lindsey murmured in her ear before sucking on it again.

Lily paused, trying to regain her thoughts once more, “I... I called her this morning and apologized. She told me it’s important we have time alone right now. And... oh fuck, Lindsey...”

“Mmmm, yes, please.”

With some measure of willpower, Lily ignored his touches and the erection pressed against her ass. Slowly she moved the pan off the hot burner and clicked the burner off. She pushed back against Lindsey, enough to turn around. Meeting her eyes, he grinned and lifted her up on the nearby kitchen counter. He parted her legs and knelt. Without even bothering to ask permission, he held her thighs apart and kissed and licked her sex until she moaned.

Standing back up, Lindsey took a step back and dropped his sleep pants. Not waiting for his direction, Lily slipped off the counter and turned around, pulling up the back of the borrowed shirt. Groaning, Lindsey gently thrust his cock into her wet body before moving his hands to her hips. With her fingers curled over the edge of the counter, Lily braced for him. Slowly moving until he glanced down during withdrawal and saw his cock shine with her wetness, Lindsey leaned down and kissed her shoulder blade. Standing back up, his pace quickened, filling the kitchen not with the sounds of breakfast cooking, but of their bodies squishing.

“Oh fuuuuuuck, Liiiiindsey,” Lily breathed, her knuckles white as she clutched the counter.

With a few more deep thrusts, Lindsey grunted and emptied into her body. With his last orgasmic pulse, Lily too reached the plateau, her body tensing around his. Panting, she moved forward, pressing her flushed face to the cool kitchen counter. Lindsey smirked and pulled his pants back up, before reaching for a paper towel and wiping the milky dribble on her thighs.

She slowly stood back up and turned to face him. Her hands surrounded his face, holding him still so she could kiss him. They lingered in soft, loving kisses for a few moments, his arms slipping around her back, discarding the paper towel on the counter.

Pulling out of the kiss, Lily glanced at her discarded cooking and back to her boyfriend, “I haven’t time or energy to make Easter Brunch now. Which means you need to take me out.”

Smiling slightly, he kissed her nose, “With pleasure, my love bunny. With pleasure.”