Exton

Stoney set the mugs down on the counter. He stares down at his hands. not quite seeing what he is doing. Alise... pregnant. He picks up the mugs and puts them on a tray, counting them. Alise, Rowan, Raina, Nick, himself, and an extra in case Mortuis comes in. Stoney hears their conversation, being careful not to comment or flood Alise with his own thoughts. He concentrates on setting out tea and coffee, knowing Alise needs this time with Rowan. He is about to ask her to ask Rowan what she suggests for Alise to drink, when her question blindsides him.

Chaton... do you WANT me there when you... he stumbles for the words, not sure he can say it delicately, pee on the stick?

He licks his lips, thinking it over. He wanted to be with her when she did this, but wasn't sure if he could keep his hands off her long enough to allow her to do this. Stoney sends her an image of her sitting on the closed toilet seat, him on his knees before her.

He grins feeling her laughter, and brings the tray into the livingroom. Setting the tray on a table, Stoney puts a few pillows on the floor and props up Alise' feet. He brushes a stray lock of hair from her shoulder and kisses her temple.

"What do you want to drink, mon amour? tea, juice?"

He tilts her face up toward his and kisses her again.

"If you want me in the bathroom, I will be there." He looks at Rowan. His face has an odd look on it."Does she REALLY pee on the stick? Alise won't be able to bend enough for that." He leans close to Alise and whispers, "I COULD hold the stick for you..."

Alise ducks her head, then giggles. "Chiot! *Vous êtes incorrigible! Oui, hold the stick," Then she giggles harder. "and later.. I will hold YOUR stick."

Alise blushes, then laughs as Stoney pales, then swallows hard, turning beet red. He keeps his head turned from Rowan, trying not to let her see. Alli! He is shocked, yet turned on by her words.


*You are incorrigible!