Alison Blaire (
shimmerandsing) wrote2009-02-15 12:45 am
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Still the one.
Alison woke at a reasonable hour and was only mildly ill. The morning sickness so far with her second pregnancy had been easier to handle than the first. She was especially glad for it on days like today. It was Valentine's Day and she needed to do something special for her handsome hubby.
Following tradition, Longshot had been up early and gone into the camp for his yearly chocolate haul. Despite being a happily married father of three (four soon), he still made out better than most single men in the country. They would be eating chocolate for weeks after the holiday.
While he was out, Alison bathed and dressed the twins in little Valentine outfits she'd bought for them. They got their breakfast and a little stuffed monkey each. Both were white with little red hearts on their palms and the bottoms of their feet. By the time Daddy returned home, there were two babies with slightly soggy stuffed animals and a picnic lunch for four waiting for him.
Following tradition, Longshot had been up early and gone into the camp for his yearly chocolate haul. Despite being a happily married father of three (four soon), he still made out better than most single men in the country. They would be eating chocolate for weeks after the holiday.
While he was out, Alison bathed and dressed the twins in little Valentine outfits she'd bought for them. They got their breakfast and a little stuffed monkey each. Both were white with little red hearts on their palms and the bottoms of their feet. By the time Daddy returned home, there were two babies with slightly soggy stuffed animals and a picnic lunch for four waiting for him.
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She grinned at him. "You and Robbie watch enough old Godzilla movies that I figured you'd like something like this."
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"Gojira SMASH!" He grinned. "Hulk's got nothing on my big, fire-breathing lizard. Hulk isn't even friends with Mothra. And... heyyyyyy."
He raised an eyebrow. "I think I was promised a massage..."
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"But, are you done rampaging Tokyo?"
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Before he got off Alison's lap, he kissed her. Mainly to thank her for a great Valentine's Day. Also, to see if she tasted like chocolate at all.
When she let him go, he hopped over to the bed and flopped down in the center of it.
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She got up from her chair and followed, climbing along his body to sit on the back of his thighs. She wiggled a little to get comfy.
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Even if he couldn't see her, he could feel a naked Alison on him.
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She worked her fingertips and the heels of her hands into the taut flesh. There was no stopping the grin on her face.
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He grunted a little and sighed as her hands started to work on the formerly flexing muscles.
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"Still so good, buttercup. Mmm."
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Her thumb flicked lightly across it once on a pass.
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He let the breath out slightly unsteadily. He was still relaxed but there was a good kind of tension slowly building not far from where Alison was sitting on his body.
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When she was done teasing, she paused her hands at the base of his spine and slowly and deliberately dragged the pads of both thumbs up his spine to his neck.
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He groaned loudly and shivered bodily when his wife got serious with his spine. His hips rolled into the bed a bit. Lovely friction, but not quite what he wanted.
"Ali," he growled.
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"Mmmmm?"
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"We're lying the wrong way," he rumbled.
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"What do you propose we do about it?" He nipped his earlobe gently.
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"I roll over, and either you ride me right into the ground or I pin you down and not let you up until we're both hoarse."
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"Make me hoarse, cutie."
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He pushed his hips forward to push inside her. "You're mine," he growled. "All I want. You."
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"Yours," she breathed. "Always yours. Nothing else matters."
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He gave the hand he held a small squeeze before he hit as fast and hard as he could go. The Mojoworlder wanted everything his wife could have. He shifted up a little between strokes to change the angle for the better.
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Give it back loud.
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He dropped his head down to kiss and nibbled on her neck as his knees shifted out a little. Longshot kept ramming home, moving with her with such ease.