The Twins: Year one.

[shimmerandsing]

"Happy birthday to youuuuuu..." Alison was singing to the twins as she got them bathed and dressed for their very first birthday party. She had been singing all day. All sorts of songs, with Happy Birthday randomly thrown in. Hana giggled every time Alison elongated the word 'you'. Aiden was too busy playing with the plushie frog face on his new shirt.

"Happy birthday to youuuuuuuuuuuu!" More giggles. Alison tugged a pink shirt with a fluffy, white lamb's face on it over the little girl's head. Each baby had matching pants and little socks to go with the shirts.

She scooped up one wiggle worm in each arm and headed down the stairs to the living room. "Happy birthday, Aiden and Hanaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Happy Birthday to you!"

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[sonofarize.livejournal.com]

His head was swimming. He felt Alison's hands press and hold against the bone of his shoulders. He didn't know how hard their bodies were going, but he could here the fast slaps of flesh meeting flesh. His eyes were drawn to her breasts swaying as she worked her body so hard against his.

"Uhn." He kept grunting. Every push she made against him made him grunt. Until a heavy growl settled into his chest. He couldn't hold on any longer.

Longshot dug his heels into the floor and thrust up one last time. The growl in his chest ripped out as his back bent off the floor with his release.

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Oh. That sound. Alison loved that sound.

Electric sparks danced up and down her spine and her own voice found a near howl to match his growl. Fingernails dug into his shoulders as she clung to him to ride out the waves of orgasm.

[sonofarize.livejournal.com]

Longshot settled back on the floor, panting for breath. He blinked a bit as Ali rode out the last waves of her orgasm. His ears rung just a tiny bit from how wonderfully loud she got.

And when she got that high on pleasure, there was the twinkling light show. He grinned and watched the motes of light calm and twinkle in and out.

"Gorgeous," he managed to breathe.

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Alison didn't see the lights, thankfully. It wouldn't have stopped her tonight, though. She was on a mission. And her mission was gasping for air underneath her.

She stretched out on top of him and breathed a long, deep sigh of relaxation. "Mmmmm..."

[sonofarize.livejournal.com]

The Mojoworlder had never been a mission. She would have to tell him about it sometime. Not now. He couldn't talk. Or do much.

When she stretched out on top of him, he just barely managed to get a hand on her back. Then he rubbed up and down her spine. His fingers fluttered over those small, bony lumps.

"Mm-hm," he agreed as best he could. He was certain his hearts might rocket out of his chest any moment.