AN: I said this in the last chapter of my other fic, but if you like me…or like my writing, maybe you might like my other sights…follow me on Twitter! I'm eliseisabamf and if you don't do twitter, read my blog…I don't really have an exact update interval, I just kind of update when I'm bored or I have something to say…but my blog is .com/ so yeah…I'm sure you guys are just ready to read the Easter chapter, so…here you go!
Despite not being a religious person, Allison loved Easter Sunday. She loved waking up in the morning, dying eggs—and if she had someone to share the day with, she loved to hide them and watching them hunt. She loved having an Easter basket filled with candies—especially Cadbury Eggs, mmm. She loved watching her 'A Family Circus Easter' video…and maybe afterwards for no reason, she would pop in 'Wil Cwac Cwac'….she knew she was silly, but she didn't care…she truly loved holidays.
And this Easter Sunday Morning was no different…except that it was the first one she was sharing with Remy. She woke up bright and early just as expected…she didn't even set an alarm clock…that could have been because Remy whined like a six year old until she agreed to just turn it off.
She rolled over to find Remy buried in a heap of covers. She dove under the covers and first found a foot. Remy obviously had a restless sleep. Thank God for Tempur Pedic…I would have felt her toss and turn all night. She thought as she crawled her way to Remy's head which was at the foot of the bed.
"Remy…" Allison tried to coax her awake by running her hands through the brunette's mussed hair, "Baby…"
"Hmph." Remy obviously didn't want to get up.
This made Allison grin. She leaned down and kissed one corner of her mouth, "Sweetie," she kissed the other side, "Wake up..please." She kissed Remy's bottom lip twice.
"Hmm?" She sounded more awake, but had yet to open her eyes.
"Wake up, please?" Allison asked again, kissing her cheek and ear.
"Why? Baby, it's Sunday! It's my day to sleep." Remy tried to roll over, but quickly found that she couldn't, so she covered her eyes with the crook of her arm.
"But it's Easter!" Allison whined. This made Remy open her eyes in shock…Allison was never the child in their relationship…well, she was, but she mainly only joined in after Remy got started…she never whined like a child. "I wanna decorate Easter eggs and watch Easter movies and hunt Easter eggs and open my Easter basket! And I wanna start now!" Remy started laughing; Allison bugged her eyes in annoyance, "Stop! Don't laugh! Why are you laughing!" She hit her girlfriend's shoulder.
"I wanna decorate, I wanna watch, I wanna hunt, I wanna Easter basket!" Remy mocked her, "Damn Baby, I thought we agreed that I was the child in this relationship…"
Allison flared her nostrils and sat up astride Remy's middle. She kept her stare on her then started to get off in a frigid sort of way, "Nuh uh." Remy grabbed her arm and yanked her back onto the bed as she went sat up. Allison landed flat on her back on the mattress, and Remy rolled on top of her, "Don't be mad. I was jus makin fun." She said in her child voice as she placed their foreheads together.
"I'll be mad any time I wanna be mad." Allison too was sounding like a child.
"Don't be mad…I'll kiss it; make it better…" Remy offered. Allison sighed in thought, then nodded as Remy pulled away, waiting for an answer, "Yeah?" She asked.
"Uh huh. Kiss me and make me better." Allison had a grin forming on her lips.
Remy smiled back then leaned down and kissed her lover thoroughly.
"Mmm." Allison looked a little drunk as she pushed Remy off of her, "Let's decorate eggs!" Allison had a happy tone as she leapt from the bed and padded out of her room and down her hallway. "HOLY FUCK!" She screamed.
Remy smirked as she got up, Thank God for Tempur Pedic…she would have felt me get up otherwise… Remy thought as she followed her lady fair into the main adjoined rooms, i.e., living, kitchen, and dining rooms. She had gotten up after Allison went to sleep and decorated her apartment to the point that it looked like the Easter Bunny exploded. There eggs, baskets, bunnies, baby chicks, chocolate, that plastic grass stuff that you fill baskets with…in like purple, pink, green, yellow and blue, and jelly beans and other various Easter day treats everywhere. She also had gotten everything except adding water prepared to dye eggs…and t-shirts, which was a new tradition she wanted to start with the blonde.
Allison was acting much like she was when Remy decorated her apartment in rose petals, "Baby!" She ran over to Remy and spider-monkeyed herself to her, "I love you." She kissed her.
"I love you too." Remy said as she brought them to the kitchen.
"I love that you are willing to put up with my overly-obsessive love of holidays." Allison said with her lips still pressed against Remy's, "Really, really love." She pecked at her a few more times.
"And I love the fact that when I pretend to not want to put up with your overly-obsessive love of holidays that I become the adult and you the child in the relationship." Remy grinned cockily; Allison slid from her and turned around to see exactly why she was brought to the kitchen.
"OOH!" She jumped and clapped, "Dye!" Then she looked to see a couple packages of undershirts in their size, "Tie-dye!" She jumped from one foot to another. "Tie-dying t-shirts! HAPPY!" She turned and kissed her.
"Yes, but before let's eat breakfast..which I was kind of hoping you could cook…? Tengo hambre." Remy patted her stomach while simultaneously running her hand around Allison's back to her front.
"Yeah, what do you want?" Allison asked sweetly, letting her girlfriend know that she had done good…she had done very good.
"Umm…" Remy looked up in thought.
"Besides bacon…that's obvious." Allison looked Remy would acted like she didn't know what the shorter woman was talking about.
"Umm…" She said again.
"You want Belgium waffles…" Allison rolled her eyes and went to the counter to pull the waffle iron from it's spot next to the toaster, then went about getting all the needed supplies to make their breakfast.
Remy came up behind her after intently watching her measure and pour and begin to mix the batter. She dropped a couple kisses on her shoulder and neck, then went all Nosferatu on her ass and bit her neck.
"Ohw," The yelp sounded like an 'ow that hurts' and an 'oh, I like when we get a little kinky', "Did you just bite me?" Allison stopped stirring to turn and look at the brunette, but Remy began running her tongue over the teeth marks, seducing her.
"Yes…but it's only cause you taste so good…sometimes I can't resist." Remy said as if it was the most obvious think in the world.
"Well, if I'm so tasty then why don't you just eat me?" Allison asked, not realizing the double entendre until after she said it.
Remy stopped what she was doing to Allison's neck, pulled away and looked at her, "I would love to, but I don't think you'd be able to concentrate and then my waffle would get burnt…then we'd have a sad Remy and a sated Allison that couldn't care less about the sad Remy…" Remy said.
"I'm not able to concentrate now because you're in here…" Allison said as she looked at Remy.
"Fine, I'll leave…but don't try and say that I never offered to help you cook…" Remy said with a grin as she made her way into the living room.
Allison rolled her eyes and shook her head as she turned to the batter. She grabbed the food coloring; she decided that pink waffles today would be fun.
After a delightful breakfast full of many a scream of, "SAVE THE BOOBS WAFFLES!" or "SAVE THE TA-TAS WAFFLES," from Remy…just because the pink was the same pink that is on the breast cancer logos…the set about dyeing the four dozen eggs Allison boiled the night before.
Remy…after her first about four eggs, became a child, which was expected, and just started dunking the eggs in the dye. Allison was actually surprised that she had spent so much time on her first three. She, on the other hand, spent a long time on each of her eggs. By the time Allison had made it through her first dozen, Remy had grown bored and asked if she could do something else.
Allison looked up at her and said, "I ain't yo mama. You're an adult…"
Remy kept a straight face, "Yes, you may not be my mother, but you are my lover, which has just as much, if not more power over me…in this specific case, you have a lot more power over me than my mother considering…" She trailed off. Allison looked apologetic, "No, no…it's okay, Babe. I'm just saying….I know when I'm supposed to ask if I can do something else and when I have wiggle room…" She raised and lowered her brows a couple times.
They had a staring contest before Allison relented, "Do whatever you want, I'm gonna be a while." Remy nodded and exited the kitchen again to go watch some TV…which was actually her going to catch up on some Z's.
Allison emerged about an hour and forty-five minutes later, to find Remy not in the living room. She walked back to the bedroom and found her fast asleep…completely sprawled across the bed. Her shirt had ridden up revealing her flat, taut stomach..much like Allison's..and this made the blonde just stare for a minute…then she got an idea. She ran back out, hid all of the eggs and came back to the room. She walked over to the bed, crawled on and bent over so that her head was at Remy's tummy…then she gave the brunette the biggest raspberry ever given to another person.
Remy screamed, flailed and began laughed hysterically, "What the hell!" She was still laughing..tears had sprung to her eyes, "Holy fuckin' shit! Oh, Sweetie." She sighed, not able to control herself…it really wasn't that funny…it wasn't even funny, she just couldn't stop, and at this point she couldn't tell if she was laughing or crying, "Oh, I'm sorry, I can't stop! God my abs!" She continued, trying to recover, "Shit I'm going to have a six pack…Oh fuck." She sighed as she finally subsided, "Jesus I'm so damn tired."
Allison was laughing at her not being able to control herself, but not nearly as hard or heartily as Remy, "Are you better?" She asked.
"Ohhh, I hope so." Remy wiped her eyes and cheeks a couple times.
"Time for you to hunt eggs!" Allison said with a grin after a moment of silence.
"What?" Remy cocked her head and looked at the smaller woman with a raised brow.
"Yeah! All 48 of 'em." Allison leaned down, "You'll really like your prize…but you only get it if you find them all…" Allison walked out of the room.
Remy sat up straight, taking in what Allison had said, "Love it!" Then she ran out to begin her search.
She grabbed the cartons and once she had all of one filled, she'd grab another and continue her hunt. Allison went about setting up the tie-dying bowls for them to tie-dye their shirts.
Remy was down to the last three, "Babe…are you sure you didn't hide any in the bedroom?" She asked.
"Yeah…I kept them all in the dining and living rooms…and in the kitchen." She laughed a little.
Remy walked into the kitchen with flared nostrils, "You hid three in here?" She shook her head, "I have been out there for like 10 minutes wondering aimlessly, thinking that I wasn't going to earn my prize only to find out you have has three in here the whole time…shame Allison Cameron..shame." She started looking around. She intentionally brushed up against her counterpart as she passed her. And once she acquired the last three eggs, she set the last carton in the fridge and walked over, "Okay, I win..what's my prize?" She was getting eager.
"Hold on now…there's still time for that! Let's tie-dye before I give you your prize." Allison winked at her.
"Easter really brings out your lying side." Allison dropped her jaw, "'No Rem, they're all in there…Ohp just kidding I hid some eggs somewhere else!'…'I have a prize if you find them all…Ohp, nope even though you found them all you don't get one!'"
"Yet! All in good time, Honey! I swear!" Allison defended herself. Remy narrowed her eyes and started growling as she set to open the shirt packages, "Grrr, rrrg! Grumble, grumble!" Allison made fun of her as she wrapped her arms tightly around the brunette's middle from behind and kissed her ear and neck, and once Remy turned to her, her lips too.
After tie-dying and laying all the shirts out all over everywhere, Allison excused herself to the bathroom.
Remy finished cleaning up and went to the couch. She turned the TV back on and began watching a rerun of 'Hot in Cleveland' when she heard the distinct sound of high heels to wood. She knit her brows and looked over to the direction of the bedroom.
Out Allison came in a jaw-dropping, can't take a breath, drooling everywhere, I think I just came, slutty, sexy, delicious bunny costume…except it wasn't really a costume. The only thing that made that outfit a costume was the bunny-eared headband.
Allison was wearing a champagne colored corset that was covered in this flowered black lace, and had matching panties—but those panties didn't so much qualify as panties so much as a small patch of fabric…they wouldn't be able to do what underwear is made to do…then again, this particular pair probably wasn't made that way. She also wore black stockings that matched the lace and accented the champagne color perfectly, then to bottom her outfit off, she wore the sexiest pair of 'come fuck me' heels Remy had ever seen.
"Holy fuck!" Remy finally breathed out. Allison bit her bottom lip and let it fall out of her mouth as Remy said this.
"Are you ready for your prize?" She asked saucily as she sauntered over to Remy.
"My prize…?" Remy was wide-eyed, taking every part of her girlfriend in…she had no idea what they were talking about.
"Mhmm, you're prize. For finding all the eggs…" Allison slid down to her knees and spread Remy's legs apart and put herself in that vacant place between her knees.
This gave Remy a perfect view of Allison's cleavage. She stared for a moment and when she finally looked up, Allison was grinning. "My prize!" She finally caught up to the conversation, "Yeah, yes…I'm ready."
"Good." Allison pounced on Remy.
To Remy, that evening..which actually led to the wee hours in the morning was very, very nice…well that was putting it the Allison would have wanted Remy to put it. If Remy got to say so herself, the evening was fucking amazing! They made love for what seemed like hours..neither could get enough…Remy deduced it to the 'costume' that Allison wore…not that every other time they made love was any different, but this time…mmm, it was delicious..and they didn't even use food!
All in all, a very lovely Easter.
AN: Alrighty, there you go….I don't really know when the next holiday is, but around that time, I will try and be getting this one updated… Oh, and I've just now changed the rating to T…if you want an M, just let me know…