shimmerandsing | 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!"

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It was a very good sound. He earned himself a needy whine in return. Somehow, Longshot always managed to whip Alison into a frenzy. Even when they started out slow, oftentimes she found herself wanting more and more. Like right now. She was quickly moving from slow and easy to WANT HIM RIGHT NOW!

She groaned against his lips and her fingernails skittered lightly along his shoulders as she scrambled to hold onto him. Her hips rocked faster against him.

He got a frenzy this time without even trying. He was just trying to be a good boy!

Though if she wanted faster and harder, he was going to find purchase with his heels and move harder. It took his feet scrambling a few minutes before he got them not slipping out from under him.

He grunted a bit on the first thrust. He started growling against her mouth for the rest. His need for her was rising to a fever pitch.

Being a good boy was sexy! It turned his wife on!

She moaned again when he moved harder against her. The kiss had to be broken off so she could breathe. But not before his growl sent shivers along her skin. Oh, she loved that sound.

As he moved, she met his thrusts with equal speed and force. The water splashed wildly around them, but she didn't mind. They could clean the spills later. Or leave it. By the time she noticed them, she'd be too relaxed to care.

Longshot panted in time with their movements. If this kept up for a long time, he would probably hyperventilate. However, he felt his release coming on. He grit his teeth and held on tighter.

There was definitely a lot of splashy sounds going on. He might not have stopped the water soon enough. The Mojoworlder didn't particularly care at the moment. With his heels dug in and his body slightly arched off the tub, he hit his release. It was accompanied by a loud groan that was probably supposed to his wife's name. At least he got the first sound right.

It sounded kinda like her name. It was close enough that in the midst of her own release, she recognized it. That was what counted, right?

She panted roughly against his shoulder and held on tight. Her body shook with the ripples rushing through her. The sounds he was making helped a lot, too. As she relaxed, she noticed that a lot of their bubbled had splashed out. Ah well. They could make more.

As Alison settled back down against him, Longshot moved his hands off her hips. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close. It always felt nice when he was breathing hard to have her pressed against him.

Though he was pretty sure their hard work was smudged and possibly gone. Oh well. There were more crayons to use some other day.

"Think we lost our bubbles," she mumbled as she snuggled in close. It was hard to be sad about it. Even if that did mean the floor was all wet. She had gotten her hubby all hot and bothered. That was the important thing.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

"'Sokay. I still got you," he murmured. Longshot kissed her neck and sighed happily. For a day that had been without Ali for the most part, it had been a pretty good one. He didn't want to do it again anytime soon, however.

There were no more days alone planned in the near future. Alison didn't like to be alone well enough to do it often. Although, she was beginning to think she might have to work a little harder at having fun. The crayons had been a nice start.

"Yup. I'm hard to get rid of."

"Better be. I meant it when I said I wanted you for life." He stifled a small yawn. He had somehow been slightly worn out from the day. There was no snoozing in the bathtub.

"Good thing. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else." She squeezed him tight. Hers! All hers! Nobody else got a Longshot in their baths and in their beds. Well, not in this dimension.

The yawn made her grin. "Getting sleepy, cutie?" It was nice to know she could still wear him out a little.

He made a little 'oof' sound at being squeezed. His wife was mighty! And he was still a bit of a limp noodle.

"Maybe a little," he admitted quietly, sheepishly. "You an' the babies like to wear me out..."

He was so cute as a limp noodle! It made her want to squeeze him more. But, she didn't. She would let him rest.

"It's what we're good at, Daddy." She smiled and kissed him lightly. "It's only fair. You wear me out all the time. I just had more opportunity to rest today than you did."

Promise kept.

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