Tuesday, February 1, 2011
The babies start to drift off, tired after eating and attempting to catch the moonbeams. Stoney and Alise watch them fall asleep and wonder about the new one they have created.
Stoney reaches around Alise and takes her heavy braid in his hands and begins to undo it, letting the gold strands fall between his hands. Standing, he pulls her off the floor and starts to undress her, letting her clothes fall to the floor.
Slipping his own jeans off he sits on the couch and pulls Alise down on his lap. He buries his hands in her hair, his mouth finding a nipple, making her moan softly.
Stoney opens his mind for Alise, letting her feel all that he does and she does the same. Their thoughts swell and caress each others consciousness as their hands caress their bodies, the pleasures of the mind, as well as the physical.
Tara glances over at her parents and sees the auras, swirls of pink, blue and lavender flowing around and between them. She smiles, content, reaches a tiny hand towards her brother and falls back to sleep.
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