Falice one shoots, Falice AUs, Falice crossover

Chic/ 02 Crossover WoE - RD

(authors not: Be aware some kind of smut ahead.)

It was a long afternoon, at least that was it what Alice felt. The time seemed to stand still because whenever she took another look at the clock on the mantel in the living room it had not moved barely noticeably ahead.

FP could read the increasingly bored expression on her face. Again and again he took her hand in his and tried, squeezing the same with light pressure, to ask her for little more patience.

FP und Tommy talked a lot, about everything men like,  about cars, bikes, sports while the sisters looked at each other suspiciously from a distance.

The mood around the adults suddenly took a positive turn when the front door of the Jones household was pushed open with momentum and a relieved voice of a boy shouted breathless: „Mom? Dad? I'm in. I'm in the team. I did it."

„Chic!" Alice jumped up. On the one hand, because she was finally able to escape the imposed situation. She hurried to meet the boy in the foyer and hugged him happily .
„I'm so proud of you!"

Chic, Alices and FPs son, was now 10 years old. He had the blonde hair and the ocean blue eyes of his mother but the body structure and the angular facial features of his father.

FP lifted the boy overwhelmed and gave him a kiss on the forehead: „I did tell you, son! Didn't I?"

„Yeah you did, Dad." Chic grinned like a Cheshire cat.

In the moment Wendy and Tommy turned around the corner, Chics eyes were filled with happy tears.

He „escaped" from his fathers grip and sank satisfied in an embrace of his aunt. "Wendy! I've missed you so much."

„I've missed you too, buddy, more than you can imagine." The brunette woman told him and stroked lovingly over his back. "You have become so tall. Incredible!"

„FP?! We need to talk!" Alice hinted her husband to follow her into the kitchen.

„I don't understand," she hissed at him, „how you could think all of this is a good idea."

„Alice." FP slowly closed the gap between them, caressed tenderly a stripe of her blonde hair away and sealed her soft lips with a sensual kiss. „Can't you see our son his happy. He loves her. Isn't it worth to ignore your fight for some time or maybe just to end it? For him. It's not hurting anyone."

She was starring on his lips without interruption. He knew exactly how he had to handle her. That's why he placed his next kiss on her lips, only to deepen the same and explore the burning inside of her mouth with his tongue eagerly. Alice released a soft provocative moan. For a few seconds both of them were lost in their lovely caresses without paying any attention to the other people in the house.

Only when FP wrestled for air, he shoved her away while his right hand continued to touch the outside of her thigh in a rhythmic up and down.

He cleared his throat and explained with a raspy voice: „Besides it's not possible twins really hate each other. Give it a try. End your fight. You need each other. You're family."

„If you won't stop immediately, FP", she grabbed his hand and stopped the stroking, „I will screw you in front of our guests. Our son is three steps away, don't you think it would be inappropriate and also embarrassing, especially for you?" Alice let her inner palm deliberately slow but firm over exactly that spot of his pants where she knew he would gasp immediately tormented. "I have my reasons." She continued: „My family includes Chic and you, and that's it."

„Alice, you can't ignore Wendy forever. Also constantly reprove her past mistakes isn't gonna help either. She is sorry, you know it. Give her a chance to be part of our lives again. There has to be an end."

From one second to another Alices eyes flashed dangerously. Her facial expression turned dark and her voice aggressive: „Watch me! I can. I will never forget that my son could habe died because of some spiritual stupidity of hers."

FP shook his head resignedly. He had lost the control of the situation. He tried to gather his thoughts.  But before he got the chance to answer Alices words she left him behind, kinda angry and cold, and returned to their son.

... to be continued