Falice one shoots, Falice AUs, Falice crossover

After the farm is before the phone call

(Merry Christmas! Be aware some lite smut ahead. My take on the next cut Falice scene, we were all waiting for, from 3.08)

His fingertips slowly moved up her thigh in a wave-like motion. The feather-light touch electrified her body immediately.

Alice exhaled with a soft moan. Her eyes opened tirelessly, looking for the man by her side. The strains of the past few weeks had left further traces deep inside of her. The gargoyle king in her house. The next facing death situation. Betty's horrified face and desperate pleading as she "shoved her off" to the Sisters of Quiet Mercy because of her fear tragically loosing another child within months.

In Alice's mind the thought had solidified that it wasn't Betty life the Gargoyle King was seeking for but hers. She was the one who changed history in the past. Probably not as the Gargoyle King actually imagined or had planned. For the time being, the safest solution was to shut Betty out of her life to protect her. The further away she was from the danger surrounding her mother, the more secure was Betty's well-being.

„Good Morning. You're already awake. " FP grinned as her body rolled towards him relish, after he reached her abdomen with his warm fingers and massaged tenderly in generous circles.

Her whole skin seemed to be set on fire and thirsted for the soothing contact of his reassuring hands on everywhere possible.

„You like that?" FP gently nipped at her earlobe, his breath sent a surprising shiver down her spine and it was not by chance that his hand brushed over her sensitive spot between her legs.

„No teasing today, ok? FP, just let me forget everything. "

FP could feel the hidden insecurity and fear deep inside her. He nodded in agreement, his brown eyes turning black.
"You've been away too long ... from me ... at the farm." His mouth was kissing along the line of her jawline. "I have missed ...", his lips suddenly caught her lips harsh and rough: "... this. I have missed y ... "

„You talk too much, Jones.", Alice interrupted him as she in turn attacked his mouth eagerly. „Just show me."

As soon as she had asked him to do so, he pulled the blanket that enveloped her body and hovered his body over her. He spread her legs apart with his arms before she hooked them around his waist. His erect cock pressed hard and eagerly against her thigh. FP was looking for Alice's hands to intertwine his fingers with hers. His eyes were intense and full of desire, and when he entered her without warning, without foreplay, Alice stifled an evident groan with a painful bite into his lower lip.

FP reacted immediately, almost rough he claimed access to her mouth, explored indulgently every inch and dueled with her soft, delicious tongue. He barely gave Alice time to adjust to his dick and to the situation and began to slide out of her and slide back in again with quick movements.

Alice's breath became hectic, the air almost stuck in her lungs. When FP released her mouth for a few seconds, she lost control. „Fuck." She stammered like in a trance, she could already feel the building sensation of her climax. „FP, I ..."

„I know." He kissed her, keeping up his pace. „Let go, I'm with you." He whispered softly but hesitantly in her ear, not at all ashamed that both gave their love act today no time to unfold. His mouth closed around hers once more while one of his hands traced over her body, caressing her breasts and hard nipples equally, then skilfully pushing her almost over the edge while sliding his thumb constantly over her sensitive clit.

Alice, on the other hand, had one of her hands buried in the hair of the back of his head. The other one clawed firmly into the skin of his buttock. She pushed her pelvis again and again violently against him, to feel him filling her deeper and harder.

Seconds later Alice was overwhelmed by an intense thrust and several vibrating waves of her climax flooded her pleasantly.

The next time she opened her blue eyes, they glared in satisfaction, her cheeks flushed.

FP, meanwhile, had frowned his forehead. He wanted to hold back. So she took his chin and gave him a sensual kiss, to make him understand that it was ok. In the next moment he came and spilled his hot semen into her. He moaned exhausted, burying his face in the crock of her neck. Heard the loud sound of his own heartbeat. His breathing slowly began to calm down, gradually adjusting to her steady rhythm. He rolled from her but without losing contact altogether. Dreamy, he played with the blond curls of her hair and traced the line of her seductive mouth with his thumb.

Alice broke the silence after a while and turned her face in his direction. With a thoughtful voice she said softly: „I think it's time to bring Betty home. It doesn't seem to be safe anywhere, not with the Sisters, not at home. So, when she's with me, I have at least the opportunity to defend both of us. "

FP smiled. He took her face in his hands and pressed a loving kiss on her lips. She could see that he had something on his mind. His eyes spoke volumes.
„What's going on?" She asked shyly.

„When I said the other day that it feels right ..." FP looked up at her carefully. Her eyes still glaring satisfied, gently he got lost, his eyes immediately falling on her lips, unable to resist to touch her again before continuing: „ I didn't say that just like that ..."

The shrill ringing tone of his cell phone interrupted him. He sighed annoyed and tried to locate the phone from the bed.
„You should get up." Alice rolled her eyes sheepishly!but grinned and kissed him cheerfully
„Maybe it's Jughead!"

„You're right." He jumped out of bed, put on his underpants and rummaged the phone out of his jacket pocket.
„Hello? Gladys? ... "