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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"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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When she got to the nursery, she stood in the doorway a moment and watched. It was lots of fun to watch Longshot interact with his babies. He was such a good Daddy.
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He was a blur of motion, with dirty diapers flying toward pails, baby powder flying toward a bottom, and little feet held in the air with wiggly toes. Once she was clean diapered, he put her into the pajamas.
"First baby up!" he called like somebody had just ordered a plate of Hana.
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"Did Daddy's diaper changing make you dizzy, little girl?" She hugged and snuggled the baby. Hana was fussing a little. But, she settled quickly enough.
"That was pretty impressive, Daddy."
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Aiden got the same treatment as his sister. Though there was an added diaper flap to keep Longshot from being peed on.
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Then Alison took a seat in the rocking chair. Time for food. She shifted the baby to her shoulder and adjusted her clothes. Fortunately, with the shirt she was wearing, she didn't have much difficulty exposing her breast. Soon, Hana was happily nursing away.
"Hmm. Guess she did miss me." She chuckled.
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Hana was having none of the nonsense. She was busy!
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Non-baby presents. Presents. Presents. Presents.
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"Switch with me. Your little girl needs a burping before she falls asleep."
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Once he was finished, Alison burped him and laid him down gently in his crib. But, not before he got a bunch of goodnight kisses.
"Sleep tight, cutie pie." Then she gave Hana her goodnight kisses as the baby nodded off in Longshot's arms. "You, too."
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He tossed the burp cloth off somewhere. Then he swept Alison up into his arms. There would be some crouching to let her pick up her bags, but she was not leaving his arms. Nope.
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"Hey," she observed. "My feet aren't touching the ground..."
She kissed his nose. Ha! He had no hands to defend himself.
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He made his way over to the doorway and crouched so she could pick up the bags. His presents were in there!
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Once she had her bags in hand, she settled back into his arms. "So, whatcha got in mind, gorgeous?"
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Niiiiice presents that little ones could not see. Yes!
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She tried to decide what to give him first. Hmmm.
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Then he sort of bounced in place. He had no idea if he should set her down or not. He wanted preeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesents!
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"Put me down, sweetheart. I need to rummage through my bags."
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Then he had second thoughts and dipped her. He smooched her hard before setting her back upright.
There! Now, it was done properly.
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She got her feet back under her and walked over to their bed. The bags were set carefully down. "Hmmm... let's see. What first?"
"Oh!" She laughed. Then she handed him a Glowworm of his own. It was bigger and took a little harder squeeze to get it to light up. "That was the one I could have given you in front of the babies. But, then you'd have had more to carry."
Yes, she was drawing out his wait. Yes, she was enjoying it.
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He looked over his shoulder at Alison. "Works, too. Birds eat worms."
Ha! He knew slang!
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