Alison Blaire (
shimmerandsing) wrote2008-04-09 06:20 pm
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Promise kept.
After a night of ups and downs -- if she were entirely truthful, it was a lot more downs than ups -- Alison made good on her promise to her mother-in-law. She started out early. The babies were fed and kissed, and her husband snuggled thoroughly. It had almost given her time to talk herself out of leaving, but in the end, the jonin had gently nudged her out the door.
The trip required several portal hops through the Nexus. Instead of an Italian spa, Natasha had chosen an American spa in New York for Alison's gift. It was a good choice. Alison would have had a difficult time relaxing in Italy without speaking the language. And it was nice to see the States again. She hadn't realized that she missed the familiar sights and sounds.
The spa people had their work cut out for them, though. Alison was about as tightly wound as she had ever been. Getting her relaxed and happy was a task that usually only Longshot managed. And he did it with techniques that the people at the spa were not allowed to use.
Despite her reluctance and hesitance, she found herself relaxing as she received the full spa treatment. First, she enjoyed a full body massage. Even ger toes got some attention. That had been the part she didn't think she'd like, but once it started she melted right into the table. Longshot's were better, but it was also nice to get a rub down without any sexual expectations at the end. In fact, the only expectation at the end of the massage was a long soak in an herb infused hot tub.
Over the next few hours, Alison was pampered within an inch of her life. Her hair was trimmed and highlighted. She got a manicure and a pedicure; a facial and a make-over. Even an acupuncture treatment. She wasn't afraid of the needles anymore. Once every conceivable treatment had been lavished on her, she finally emerged into the afternoon sun. It was on the edge of her mind to head for home, but the day was only half over and she had been told to take it for herself, so... shopping!
It was nice to wander the mall and spend some time just looking. Window shopping was a lost art. Eventually, she found some new clothes that she had to have. And some toys for the babies. Well, she couldn't completely forget them all day, after all. Not even if she tried. Nor could she stop thinking about her husband. She wondered if he was thinking about her? He said he would miss her today. She'd have to find him something, too. Hmmm.
Ah, wait. She had the perfect idea. And she knew right where to find it.
The walk home took a bit longer than the trip to the spa. Mostly because she was enjoying the early evening air and the slow sunset. She was never without light, so the night didn't worry her. But, she wanted to get home before too late. No need to worry anyone.
She hummed softly to herself as she mounted the steps to the front door and opened it. As she toed off her sandals in the entryway, she called out, "I'm home!"
The trip required several portal hops through the Nexus. Instead of an Italian spa, Natasha had chosen an American spa in New York for Alison's gift. It was a good choice. Alison would have had a difficult time relaxing in Italy without speaking the language. And it was nice to see the States again. She hadn't realized that she missed the familiar sights and sounds.
The spa people had their work cut out for them, though. Alison was about as tightly wound as she had ever been. Getting her relaxed and happy was a task that usually only Longshot managed. And he did it with techniques that the people at the spa were not allowed to use.
Despite her reluctance and hesitance, she found herself relaxing as she received the full spa treatment. First, she enjoyed a full body massage. Even ger toes got some attention. That had been the part she didn't think she'd like, but once it started she melted right into the table. Longshot's were better, but it was also nice to get a rub down without any sexual expectations at the end. In fact, the only expectation at the end of the massage was a long soak in an herb infused hot tub.
Over the next few hours, Alison was pampered within an inch of her life. Her hair was trimmed and highlighted. She got a manicure and a pedicure; a facial and a make-over. Even an acupuncture treatment. She wasn't afraid of the needles anymore. Once every conceivable treatment had been lavished on her, she finally emerged into the afternoon sun. It was on the edge of her mind to head for home, but the day was only half over and she had been told to take it for herself, so... shopping!
It was nice to wander the mall and spend some time just looking. Window shopping was a lost art. Eventually, she found some new clothes that she had to have. And some toys for the babies. Well, she couldn't completely forget them all day, after all. Not even if she tried. Nor could she stop thinking about her husband. She wondered if he was thinking about her? He said he would miss her today. She'd have to find him something, too. Hmmm.
Ah, wait. She had the perfect idea. And she knew right where to find it.
The walk home took a bit longer than the trip to the spa. Mostly because she was enjoying the early evening air and the slow sunset. She was never without light, so the night didn't worry her. But, she wanted to get home before too late. No need to worry anyone.
She hummed softly to herself as she mounted the steps to the front door and opened it. As she toed off her sandals in the entryway, she called out, "I'm home!"
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Now, the Mojoworlder was sprawled in the middle of the floor in the living room. Aiden was sitting in the Exer-saucer while Hana was in a swing. Maponos was running around the edge of the Exer-saucer much to Aiden's delight. Sadie was laying at the foot of the swing, protecting the little girl going back and forth.
"In here," Longshot called without getting up. The floor was comfy. And there was no threat of formula going down his pants here.
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"All tired out, Daddy?" Alison smiled at him as she entered the room. She had to walk past him to deliver baby kisses. Hana noticed her first and was waving grabby hands at her Mommy. Once he heard Hana's coos of happiness, Aiden noticed Alison too and gurgled happily.
She traced her toes along the line of one of his legs as she stepped over them. It probably gave him an interesting view up her skirt, but she didn't mind. It was nothing he hadn't seen before.
Both twins got a kiss on each cheek and forehead. "Did you miss me?"
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He oohed softly at the view up Alison's skirt. He might have seen it before, but he still liked it. Though he thought about unsprawling to show appreciation. He decided against it.
"Yes. Yes, we did. Aiden got a little crabby without nice boobs to rest his head against while he got a bottle. Hana thinks Daddy changes diapers funny. And nobody hugged me when I got home from camp."
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"Poor thing. If you sit up, you can have your hug now." She smiled at him.
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He hadn't even gotten a pat on the head today.
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Then she had to laugh at her husband. Hmmm, somebody was impatient. "The babies need food and clean diapers before we put them to bed. Think we can make it fast?"
She bet he could.
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"If we double team it, yes. I got two arms and two babies I can carry to the nursery." She could handle the feeding. Though he couldn't get anywhere because Alison was still on his lap. He would almost complain, but he liked her butt there.
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He could go first, though. She wanted to watch her hubby carrying their babies. It made her smile.
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Then it was off to the races!
Longshot ran up the stairs. Smoothly because he did not want to jostle the babies too much, but with as much speed as possible.
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"Little over-dressed, aren't you?" She breathed as she enjoyed the attention of his mouth and his hands on her skin.
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He squeezed and fondled her breasts as he struggled to pull his hips away from her. It would be easier for her to get his erection out if he wasn't against her. His fingers under her lace panties pressed in more and found her clit. He stroked gently. He needed her ready. Wanted her five minutes ago. Had to have her.
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On one hand, he had SQUEEZIES. On the other, he was trying to get the squishies going.
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"Besides, I like wearing stuff like that. Makes me feel sexy."
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He opened his eyes and shifted a little. He decided he had enough strength to get a move on. "Hold on, buttercup..."
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"Mmm?" She wrapped her arms around him and held on. "We travelin'?"
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He used her grip on him to lift her up so he could get his arms under her. Then he did a lot of wiggling and positioning until he was able to lift her up. With a grunt because it was hard work.
"Yep. Going to the cushy realm of the bed. So bouncing isn't as hard..." He got to his feet and carried her all of three feet to the bed.
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With one arm wrapped around him for balance, she leaned over and plucked the package of bath crayons out of the gift box. She'd have to get the little ones a set when they were old enough to learn not to put it in their mouths.
"All set!" She announced and snuggled back into his arms.
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"Okay!" He hopped off the bed and strode over to the bathroom. It was easy to carry her. It required balance and muscle. And since he loved her more than anything, his hearts wouldn't let him not carry her.
Once in the bathroom, he nudged the door shut with his heel. Someone had suggested he start doing that before his little ones got mobile.
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She nuzzled Longshot's neck lightly. "Can you get me close enough to the faucets to run the water?"
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That would be a very bad way to ruin her relaxing day.
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One of her hands tangled in his hair and rubbed his scalp lightly. Her hubby had fun hair to play with.
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Crayons definitely were not Mojoworlder hand repellent. When she started nuzzling him, he started to get a wee bit more excited. Since she was on his lap, she could definitely feel it. For he certainly could feel her against that part of his body.
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She laughed softly against his skin. Part of him was poking her. She reached down with her non-hair playing hand and stroked him very lightly. No hurry.
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Then his breath caught as Ali stroked him. Longshot let it out unsteadily, but he could not get rid of the undeniable need for her.
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