Epilogue

14 years later

Emily and Alison were laying in bed on a Saturday morning. It was so early the sun had yet to rise, but Alison was wide awake. She held Emily from behind as she slowly began placing open mouthed kisses across the brunette's neck.

"Mmm, good morning to you too, love." Emily rasped out.

"Good morning, gorgeous." Alison replied as she rolled Emily over to face her.

Their lips met in a heartfelt kiss. As Alison went to pull away Emily followed her, ensuring their lips remained in contact. Alison giggled, but continued to kiss her wife. Emily slid her fingers into Alison's golden locks and held the blonde in place as she deepened the kiss. Before they could get carried away Alison pulled away and smiled at Emily.

"What?" Emily croaked out in her morning voice, while returning the look of affection.

"I was just thinking. I know that sometimes people get married and have children and they seem happy at first, but then they end up falling out of love. They no longer crave their spouse. They stop going on dates and sometimes they stop having sex. They end up sleeping in different beds and don't even kiss each other goodnight." Alison explained while lacing her fingers into Emily's hair. "But here we are. We have been together for almost sixteen years and I fall more in love with you every single day. I feel so lucky to have you. Not only as a wife and best friend, but as the person that I have children with."

"I know what you mean. We really did get lucky. I've heard some people talk about their husband or wife going away for a business trip and how excited they were to be apart for a few days. But when you go away on conferences or I have to travel over night for any reason it's like I can't sleep. I'm just at home with you. Home isn't a place for me. You are my home and I will never be complete without you." Emily gushed.

"We should be couples therapists, because damn, we have the perfect relationship." Alison joked, but she was serious.

Emily pulled the blonde on top of her and began desperately kissing her. Alison laced her fingers with Emily's and pinned their hands above the brunette's head. She parted Emily's lips with her tongue as she slipped her thigh between the brunette's legs. The bartender's body immediately responded as she began grinding against the blonde's silky smooth thigh. Emily would never get tired of sleeping naked with her wife. For many years they had to sleep with pajamas due to the girls randomly crawling into their bed at night, but now that their twins were fifteen it was safe for them to reinstate their old habit.

Their movements were becoming desperate as they kissed deeper and faster. Emily was softly whimpering against Alison's lips as she felt her thighs trembling. Alison could feel Emily's wetness coating her own thigh and it further fueled her desire for her wife. The blanket had fallen away from Alison's shoulders, now only covering their lower halves. Their breasts pressed together and Alison moaned as she could feel Emily's pebbled nipples against her own. Emily struggled to free her hands, causing Alison to grip them more firmly and to move her thigh faster between the taller woman's legs. Emily broke the kiss and began quietly panting with her lips next to Alison's ear. She knew it was a weakness of the blonde's to feel her hot breath and to hear every sound she produced.

"So... close." Emily lowly moaned, causing Alison to shiver.

"Already?" Alison breathed out with a smirk.

"Uh huh." Emily admitted.

"Come for me, Emily." Alison encouraged.

"Let go of my hands." Emily nearly begged.

As soon as Alison released Emily's hands the brunette reached for Alison's backside and squeezed as her hips bucked unceremoniously. Both women were breathing rapidly as Emily reached her climax. The moment Emily's orgasm subsided the door opened and both women's ears filled with a high pitched squeal followed by fake gagging noises.

"Damn it, moms! You have got to stop scarring me!" Emilia squealed as she ran back into the hallway.

"Language." Emily rasped out.

Alison was too busy laughing to reprimand her daughter for cursing.

"Mama Emily even SOUNDS like she just got laid. You can't really scold me with that tone of voice." The younger brunette called out from the hallway.

Alison pressed her lips to Emily's ear and whispered. "She has a point... Your voice is extra sexy right now." Alison finished her sentence with a nip to Emily's ear.

Emily cleared her throat before asking. "How do you know what someone sounds like after sex?"

"What's that? I think Sasha is calling for me. I have to go." Emilia replied.

"Wait a minute." Alison called after the retreating teenager. "Why did you burst into our room at 6:30 in the morning?"

"I was about to make breakfast. I was going to ask if you wanted anything, but clearly you two have already eaten." Their daughter teased causing Emily to furiously blush.

Alison however loved the teasing, because she was able to throw it right back to their sassiest daughter. "Actually I haven't had a chance to eat yet. I was saving that for round two, but since you insisted upon interrupting I will have to eat what ever you cook. Make my second favorite breakfast, since you just ruined the chance of me eating my first favorite." Alison called out with a smirk, earning a groan of disapproval from Emilia.

"You guys are nauseating. I'm not sure I can eat now." Emilia whined.

"That's ok. I'll eat your portion. I think I have worked up an appetite this morning." Alison added causing both brunette's to groan in unison.

"I'm out of here." Emilia called out as she descended the stairs.

"Do you have to be so crass with our daughter?" Emily asked with a blush.

"She sets herself up for it. Besides, it's not like she doesn't know about the birds and the bees. After all she is fifteen. I wasn't even a virgin at that age, so I wouldn't be surprised if she wasn't either. She is just like me." Alison replied.

"Thank God Sasha takes after me." Emily said while getting out of bed and getting herself dressed.

Once the women were downstairs in the kitchen they began helping their daughter with breakfast. Emily made a pot of coffee and Alison put toast in the oven while Emilia scrambled the eggs.

"Is your sister still asleep?" Alison asked.

"No, shes out for a run." Emilia replied.

Emily and Alison both shared a smile as they drifted back in time to remember a conversation they had in this very kitchen almost sixteen years ago.

~ "I don't want to go to school." The blonde huffed out.

Emily laughed at how cute Alison was being. She lead Alison to the kitchen table so the blonde could sit.

"I can already tell this kid is going to give us Hell about getting up early for school." Emily said, smiling at her sleepy girlfriend.

"Not if it is anything like you. It will be up at 5am ready to run ten miles and then cook breakfast." Alison mumbled while resting her head on the table.

"Then we should probably teach her or him how to make our favorite foods." ~

That was before they knew they were having twins. They ended up being half right. One kid was up early going for a run, while the other was up making breakfast. They hit the nail on the head with that one. Soon the front door opened and a sweaty version of Emilia entered the kitchen.

"Hey, moms. Hey, sis." She huffed out of breath as she began rummaging in the refrigerator for a bottle of water.

"Why is everyone up so early?" Sasha asked after downing half the bottle.

"I am up because I was hungry. These two are up because they have been violating each other and mentally scarring me." Emilia replied causing Alison to laugh and once again making Emily blush.

"Thank God I missed that one." Sasha replied.

"And what is that supposed to mean." Alison huffed.

"Do you not remember last weekend." Sasha said.

~ Emily had Alison pinned against the kitchen counter as she playfully nibbled on the blonde's neck.

"Mmm, Em, what if the girls come home?" Alison asked while encouragingly threading her fingers into Emily's hair.

"It's barely seven AM and they both spent the night with their friends. They probably stayed up all night and are going to sleep all day. I think it is safe to assume we have a little time to ourselves." Emily reasoned as she began sucking on Alison's neck.

Alison tossed her head back and moaned while Emily cupped her breasts through her thin t-shirt.

"You didn't get enough of me last night?" Alison teased.

Emily pulled her lips away from the shorter woman's neck. "I never get enough of you."

Emily began softly kneading Alison's breasts and soon their lips crashed together in a slow yet heated kiss. They were so wrapped up in each other that they didn't hear the front door open. Emily lifted Alison by her backside causing the blonde to wrap her legs around the taller woman's hips. Their make out session was growing more intense by the second, but it was interrupted by jets of water covering their bodies.

Alison broke the kiss with a squeal and Emily quickly lowered the blonde back onto her feet. The women turned around to see Sasha along with her girlfriend Lily. Sasha had a spray bottle in her hand while Lily's face was a shade of crimson.

"Jeez, I can't even come home without fear of seeing you two going at it." Sasha exclaimed.

"We weren't expecting you." Emily defended.

"Did you really just spray your mothers?" They heard Lily whisper.

"Emilia and I have to leave a spray bottle in every room. It's like they are cats in heat or something." Sasha explained.

The spray bottles had started off as a joke, but their daughters ended up using them frequently against their mothers.

"Well I apologize that you and your girlfriend had to see that." Alison said while smoothing out her t-shirt. ~

"The bad part is, Lily probably thought it was hot." Emilia added causing Sasha to glare at her.

"She did not!" Sasha defended.

"All I know is the last time I brought a boyfriend home and we walked in on them making out on the sofa I had to practically drag him away. He even had a freaken boner for crying out loud." Emilia exclaimed.

"Oh God, we don't need to hear about your boyfriend's hard on." Emily gagged.

"And we don't need to see you two going at it, but it happens. At least you could be discreet." Emilia said while stirring the eggs.

"Oh, you mean like you?" Sasha quipped with a smirk.

"La la la I don't want to hear this. My daughters are virgins and I will believe that until I die." Emily exclaimed while plugging her ears.

"What about if we have children?" Emilia asked with a smirk resembling Alison's.

"Having children doesn't mean you have had sex. You're a test tube baby. For all you know we could still be virgins." Emily said as she frantically pointed between herself and Alison.

"Hah! That's a laugh." Sasha called out.

"And what is that supposed to mean?" Alison said with a false expression of anger.

"It means you two are always horny. It's as if you two think the walls are soundproof with the way you two go at it. I don't think any other parents scar their children as often as you two do." Emilia said with a laugh causing Alison to burst into a fit of laughter while Emily silently blushed.

"Oh, and way to call me out, sis." Emilia sent a glare in her sister's direction.

"I'm just saying." Sasha defended with her hands held up in surrender.

"What can I say, guys can't resist my charm." Emilia smugly stated. "But you know all about that, don't you Sasha? So charming that you always have a guy or a girl chasing after you."

Sasha blushed and Emily continued to hum in an attempt to tune her daughters out.

"I can't help it. I just like people, ok." Sasha defended.

"Oh yeah, and people loooove you." Emilia teased.

"Ok, can we stop talking about sex at the breakfast table. You two are virgins and that is the end of this discussion. You're about to give you mother a heart attack." Alison exclaimed while pointing to Emily who still had her ears plugged.

"Just a little pay back." Emilia smirked at her blonde mother.

"Keep it up and I'll give you are real reason to be scarred." Alison threatened with her classic DiLaurentis glare.

"Truce." Emilia called out.

"Yeah. I know what you're capable of." Sasha agreed with a look of horror across her face.

"Ok, Emily. You can unplug your ears." Alison said with a soft smile as she removed Emily's hands from her ears.

"Is it over?" Emily whispered.

"Yes, love. It is over. We have come to an understanding. Our daughters are virgins and that is the end of this conversation." Alison explained while kissing Emily on the forehead.

Emily let out a relieved exhale. "Great, because I'm ready to eat and I was just about to lose my appetite."

"Now you know how it feels." Emilia pointed out as she handed Emily a plate of eggs and toast.

Alison glared at her oldest daughter causing the young brunette to shrug in response. It definitely hadn't been an easy journey with their daughters, but Emily and Alison wouldn't change a single thing about their family.

Fin

So this is officially over. I hope you enjoyed this story as much as I have enjoyed writing it. I hate to see it end, but I have a few more fics that I have been working on. I will be posting the first chapter for 'Gives You Hell' within the next seven days, so keep an eye out for it. Thank you so much for taking the time to read this. Take care and happy holidays.