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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He definitely would not have let her relax then. Although, she doubted she would have minded, under the circumstances.
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One of his hands trailed down and grabbed the side of her cheek. He couldn't get the whole thing though. Darnit.
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She laughed when she felt his hand grabbing at her. She wiggled her hips to let his hand slide under for a better grip. Although, the hand was going to be stuck there when she settled again, so she hoped he was comfy.
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HAHA! HAND FULL OF CHEEK! He would not mind hand trapping. He could still squeeze with his fingers.
"So, what does the best and most beautiful wife in the world need?" He wiggled against her. He still had more snuggles to go, but today was her day. Unofficially or something.
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Longshot's fascination with her butt would never cease to amuse her. Or puzzle her. It was just her butt. But, he loved it so. She wouldn't deny him. It made her giggle.
"Hmmmm... dunno if I'm the best and most beautiful, but a bubble bath sounds nice. We can play with your new bath toys."
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He slid a little lower on her. "... just have to make sure you're ready."
He tilted his head and sucked gently on her throat. This was definitely the way to make sure her butt was ready to be written on.
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So did his lips on her skin. She sighed softly and squirmed against him. She wasn't sure how this was supposed to be getting her ready for a bath, but she wasn't about to complain.
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Though by the time he got to her belly button, Longshot decided to add 'tasty' between best and beautiful.
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"Enjoying yourself?" She murmured and stroked his hair softly as she watching him lick her belly button.
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He didn't linger too long in his tasting below her navel. They would never get into the bath tub that way. Though a little teasing to get her enticed was always good. He kissed and sucked around the terminally distracting spot and moved lower.
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Perhaps that was his plan all along? Hmmm...
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"Gonna follow me to the bathroom?"
Depending on if she pounced him or not. But his bath crayons were calling him!
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Not that she was angling for another trip in her hubby's arms. Oh, no! Besides, if she got that close to him, she could kiss away that smug look on his face. Muhahaha.
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So he moved around and got his other hand in the action, groping her breast along the way. Then it was a LIFT! With a grunt.
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Once she was in his arms, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him for all she was worth.
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Though he scooted toward the edge of the bed. He would have to wait for Alison to pick the new stuff out of the gift box.