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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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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"Here. Open this." She set a box tied with a ribbon down on the bed. "I'm going to change into my other outfit I bought, so you can tell me what you think."
She grinned and snatched one of the bag off the bed as she headed for the bathroom. His box had an assortment of fun things in it. First was a set of bath crayons from a regular toy store. He had seemed awfully interested in them when she mentioned them for the babies.
The other items in the box were not from a normal toy store. There was a set of colored and flavored body paints with paintbrushes, a new (bigger) bottle of his favorite cannoli flavored lube, a box of sensual massage oils, and a package of what appeared at first glance to be a pair of plain, white women's panties. A closer inspection of the label revealed that they were not made of cloth. They were a special, gelatin type material that made them edible as well as cannoli flavored. Thus, proving that a person really could find anything at the Nexus Mall.
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Then he saw what the other things in the box were and set the crayons aside. More art stuff to use on Ali! Tasty stuff to spread between her legs! More reasons to get his hands all over her! And... a package of ladies underwear??
He inspected the white panties and wondered why the heck his wife would give him those. Then he saw the edible tag. And then the flavor. He shifted his hips a little because his pants were starting to feel funny. Though he was left with one burning question.
Why hadn't she taken these to change into??
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She grinned at him from the bathroom doorway and turned in a circle to show off all the lace. "Whatcha think? And did you like your present?"
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"Huh." He wanted her. Right now! "Like a lot..."
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"Whatcha wanna play with first?" Somehow, she figured that the answer would not be in the box.
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Once they were both on the floor his mouth went to her neck, his hips ground against her, and his hands moved out from behind her to touch all the lace.
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She wrapped her arms around him. He was free to let his hands wander wherever he'd like. That was why she bought the outfit.
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He licked and nipped at her neck as his hands split up. One explored the top half of Alison's 'outfit'. Top and underneath. The other hand slid over her belly, with a stop to poke at her bellybutton, to slide underneath the panties portion. He stroked his fingers against her.