Date: Tue, 1 Feb 2000 01:13:56 -0800 (PST)
From: Golddust Dreams <dreams4onlyher@yahoo.com>
Subject: Candles In My Heart  (Stevie Nicks story)

* * Disclaimer:
This story is completely fictional and in no way
meant to imply anything about the real sexuality of
singer Stevie Nicks herself.

                       Candles In My Heart

Stevie turned the key as she returned to her mystical
Arizona home.It had been a long day for her.She always
found concerts so
fulfilling yet utterly exhausting all at once.
 She quickly unlaced her five inch high  boots and
kicked them off in her ever so gentle "gypsy" way.Her
brown eyes glassy ,with a
glazed over far off look she removed her lacy attire
and sat on her bed,still wearing her  matching black
satin undergarments.
 As she sat on her bed,she could hear thunder rumbling
in the distance.She smiled to herself , happy to be
home safe and warm with her
two dogs.
 I heard the thunder too,but  I , unlike Stevie,was
still in my car trying to beat the storm and get home
to close my bedroom window
which I had realized that I had accidentally left open
when I left for work that morning.
 Suddenly,it began to rain.Moments later it was
pouring.The thunder was so loud I knew the storm was
right above me.Lightning
streaked violently across the sky and I could no
longer see through the windshield.I was forced to pull
over and wait the storm out in
my car.I had waited only three minutes before water
started streaming through the cracks in the car door.I
knew it was no longer
safe to stay there.I had to escape from my half
underwater car and seek shelter some where else.
 I stepped out of my car as another phenomenal bolt of
lightning lit up the darkest of night skies.
 As I stood in the pouring rain,I was getting
desperate.I was going to have to knock on someone's
door sooner or later,so I ran
through the sky's waterfall to the nearest house,and
rang the door bell.
 While I nervously waited for the door to open,I
looked up at the enormous house.How intriguing it was.

 Slowly,the door cautiously creeped open.In the
opening was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.
 She stood only five feet one and a half inches
tall.Her long blonde hair reached down to the middle
of her back,her brown eyes
sweet,yet wildly captivating.She donned a robe that
only she could have been wearing.
  "Hi. I'm Stephanie. My friends call me Stevie,"she
said , her voice so soothing, so mysterious. "Come on
in". She closed the door
behind me and I too introduced myself.
  "I'm Emilie" , I said as I reached out to shake her
hand. "Thank you so much for helping me out", I
whispered shyly."
  "Please Emilie, It was no trouble at all, really."
She kissed my forehead.
"Follow me .I'll get you something dry to wear. It's
really getting late and the rain hasn't let up a
bit.Maybe you should stay here for
the night."
 I nodded silently and followed softly behind her.She
showed me to the bathroom and provided me with two
towels and a robe, one
towel for my hair, one for my body.
  "I do a lot of writing here", she said to me. It is
so peaceful, no interruptions, no distractions." Then
she left me there by myself.
 I quickly peeled off the sopping wet layers that
clung to my body and after drying off I put on the
robe she had given me. I stepped
out of the bathroom , and looked around,but I did not
see Stevie anywhere.I began to wander around this huge
home. Before long I
wound up in a beautiful little kitchen with a steaming
hot teapot sitting gracefully on the stove. Stevie was
at the table sipping
slowly from a small tea cup. She motioned far me to
join her. Silently, she got up and poured me some tea.
I closed my eyes for a brief
moment as i took my first sip of tea. This woman had
me completely infatuated. Never before had I felt
myself so shy in the presence
of another woman. Stevie must have sensed my reserve.
   "Don't be shy around me. There is nothing you can
say that would
 intimidate me, I've been alive a long time."
 I didn't know what to say.
 She took my hand and I shyly gazed up towards her,
now standing above me, my blue eyes longingly met two
deep brown pools of
mystery that peered back at me. Slowly I rose and put
my free hand on her waist.
  We leaned closer and closer towards each other until
our lips met in a passionate kiss, her lips resting on
mine, her tongue sweetly
brushing against mine, her breath moving softly down
my neck, eyes closed.
   The silence of my thoughts was soon broken by her
hands caressing my back through the deep purple satin
robe. Her every movement
was so poetic, so graceful.
  In that moment I realized I was falling for this
woman, a stranger whom until hours ago, I had only met
through her songs of the
occult, of dreams.
There she was in my arms undressing me with her
gossamer touch.
   Stevie untied the knot that held my robe closed and
slipped it off my shoulders. It collected as a sea of
purple at my feet. I was
completely naked underneath. She let out a soft moan
and her soft kiss melted me, her hand caressing my
pink, pearly-hard nipples.
Our kiss broke as her hand gently touched my stomach
and kept running her hand down the length of
it,getting closer and closer to my
freshly shaved womanhood.
   I untied her robe and searched her face for
approval. I found it.
I helped her robe find a resting place beside mine on
the floor and I proceeded to unhook her bra,that
falling to the floor, joining the
robes.
I kissed her neck and knelt down in front of her and
slipped her panties down until they fell around her
ankles. I helped her step out
of them. She was breath-taking. I kissed her inner
thighs venturing upwards. I felt her wetness on my
lips and i embraced it with my
tongue. I licked her burning clit with my arms
stroking every inch of her, my hands resting on her
round, sexy behind.
   Thunder was still rumbling in the distance and
lightning created flashes of light so intense that
they streaked through the
curtains.
   We kissed once more. All of a sudden there was a
flash and then the lights went out everywhere in the
house. We both stood still
for a moment and then Stevie started to move about
wordlessly lighting what seemed to be hundreds of
candles. There were candles
everywhere, each holding a tiny flame. They cast an
erie, almost ghastly glow in the corners of the
bedroom. I entered behind Stevie.
She turned back towards me and lowered me on to the
bed, her delicate touch held me. Then she lowered
herself on top of me, nipple to
nipple,  clit to clit.
   My whole life this had been my most cherished
fantasy.
   Stevie kissed my neck slowly, her hair moving all
across my shoulders following her kissed downwards
leaving a an erotic trail.
   I closed my eyes as i felt her finger entering into
me. Her tongue followed shortly after. I never
remembered myself ever having
been this wet before.
I moaned in total ecstasy. She let out a moan to match
mine. It was so sexy that I came right then with a
scream, and so did she.
   I started to cry and she moved into my arms and
kissed me everso tenderly on the lips.
    "What's wrong sweetie?", she asked me. I sat up
and hugged her tightly.
    "I'm so sorry"
    "Sorry for what, hun."
    "I didn't mean to start crying. I have never felt
anything this special before." Stevie didn't say a
word. She hugged me and we held each other until we
fell asleep. She held me that night as the storm had
long past through, and I still hold her forever in my
heart.



                            -Golddust Dreams


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