Falice one shoots, Falice AUs, Falice crossover

Sometimes you need more time to make things right.

(Author Note: lite smut! Sometime shortly after 3.18 based on the promo for 3.18.)

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His fingers brushed against the soft skin of her left shoulder. FP heard the brief exposure of her breath which turned into a soft moan seconds later as his hand grasped the fullness of her bare breast. His thumb played excitedly with her sensitive nipple before he circled the warmth of his tongue around the peak and then devoured it completely in his mouth.

Alice writhed passionately under his burning touch. Her blood boiled instantly. FP searched for her lips, nipped greedily from her skin. Between intense deep kisses he kept whispering in her ear how much he had missed her, how much he wanted her, how happy he was that she had forgiven him. His hand moved to his cock. He was ready for her and positioned himself on her wet entrance. She slipped her fingers over his just as he entered her.

FP paused for seconds and watched Alice under beneath him, the hasty up and down of her chest, the blue eyes in dark glassy stain, the pink cheeks, the blond curly strand of hair on her forehead.

„Don't stop." She whispered in his ear.

He cupped her cheek. Guilt was spreading in his mind. FP thought back to the evening he ended their relationship and when she asked him in tears if he loved her.

„I love you, Alice!" He now answered her question instead and sealed his words with a passionate kiss.

„Show me," She challenged him with a seductive smile. FP smiled back in relief.

And so he began to move with her as a whole. His lips dipped on the back of her neck, leaving mark traces of his caresses on her skin. He had quickly found a rhythm that made Alice ecstatically moan. She hooked one of her legs around his butt cheeks and then forced him to roll on his back. His hands clung tightly on her hips, helping her as she slid slowly back down on his cock even lower.

She sucked his bottom lip between her teeth, traced her tongue playfully over every millimeter skin before dipping it into his mouth and joining with his tongue.

He didn't let go of her until air to breathe was needed. Alice reared up, propping her hands and outstretched arms backwards on his thighs as she kept her pelvis moving on.

From a distance FP heard the wild ringing and vibrating of a telephone. He shook his head, signaling to ignore the disturbing noise. But the ringing didn't stop and grew louder.

FP jumped up wide-eyed in distraction. It was dark around him. It took him a few seconds to realize what was happening. A dream so intense that it hurt FP to let go and brutally return to reality.

The shrill ringtone of his cellphone still gave no rest and interrupted the silence in the former Cooper house. In fact everything was the same. He had banished Alice from his life but lived in her house with his wife whom he didn't love, from whom he distanced himself so much that he even slept every night on the uncomfortable couch in the basement. But for the benefit of their children he played his role as father and husband in a perfectly pretended ideal family idyll.

The phone rang incessantly and when FP recognized the number on the display he nervously reached for the phone to answer the call yet.

„Betty? What happened?"

„Sorry for the late disruption Mr. Jones but I don't have another choice to get help."

„No problem. I'm sure you don't choose the Sheriff's number at midnight just for fun. So, what's up?"

„I need your help Mr. Jones. My mother is in big trouble ... and danger. The Farm ... The phone may not be such a good idea now that the farm has eyes and ears everywhere. Can we meet as soon as possible somewhere safe?"

„Of course ! I am on my way ................"