A/N: Alright guys, so I know in my last post I said it would be ending soon. But thanks to one of our fellow readers...=)…I have decided to continue this story on for a bit longer. But I did warn that I don't post regularly so it would be a bumpy ride. So gear up. Here is The Deal. =) Sorry if the chapter is a bit short. I'm going to TRY to update more regularly. Keyword: try.
Ashley looked down at her wife with utter adoration. Spencer laid there tangled in sheets, a light sheen of sweat on her face, a peaceful satisfied look on her face as she slept. She's a goddess, Ashley thought to herself. Gingerly removing the toy from her collapsed lover Ashley tossed it aside and turned her attention back to her wife. Lovingly brushing a bit of her hair out of her face. The brunette had to admit she was extremely exhausted herself. Lying down next to the blonde she wrapped Spencer lovingly into her arms and the blonde seemed to subconsciously realize this and snuggled up to her a small grin playing across her lips. The brunette whispered a quiet declaration of her undying love to the blonde and felt her eyelids fluttering. Just as she felt herself get lighter with sleep her phone buzzed by their bedside. The only thing that kept Ashley Davies Carlin from screaming out, "SON OF A BITCH!" in frustration was her fear of awakening the blonde. Carefully untangling herself from her wife with a small frown and sound of protest from Spencer she silenced the phone before it would wake her. Slipping out of the room she grumbled. Damn it Kyla. You have the worst timing there ever was in mankind.
"Hello?" She tried not to sound mad, it's not like her sister did this on purpose.
"Hey Ash!...What'd I do?" The smaller brunette asked frightfully noticing the irritated tone.
"Nothing, sorry I was about to go to bed."
"Bed? Ash it's 6. What the he- OH GOOD GOD. YOU TWO ARE STILL GOING AT IT AREN'T YOU!"
Ashley couldn't help the mischievous little giggle that escaped her.
"I MEAN FOR THE LOVE OF GOD WOMAN. GIVE. IT. A. BREAK! YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK HER! YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK SPENCER. COME THE FUCKING ON! YOU…SHE…I MEAN HOW DO YOU EVEN- AREN'T YOU?"
"Kyla!" Ashley smiled a little at the mess Kyla was clearly in.
"Yeah..." The younger Davies finally seemed to get a hold of herself.
"The call?"
"Oh right. Les Misérables is going to be on broadway and I know Spencer loves it. I was going to invite you and Spence to come see it. I'm making Aiden go."
"Sounds like a plan. When?"
"Next week sound good?"
"Sounds good Ky."
"Okay…I'm not done Ashley Davies. Both of you are going to hurt yourselves! I mean this is absolutely ridiculous! I mean seriously good God!"
"Bye Kyla…"
Ashley smiled at her sister and hung up the phone. She moved to the study and grabbed some post its and wrote a small note reminding herself to let Spencer know. She'll be so excited Ashley thought smiling to herself. Shit, now I don't know if I should eat or sleep…way to sound like a fatass Ash. Her stomach made the choice for her as it grumbled loudly at her.
"Damn."
Back in the kitchen Ashley made the easiest and most delicious thing she could think of at the moment. Mac n' Cheese. Grabbing her large bowl she sat at her computer legs crossed as she shoveled cheesy deliciousness in her mouth. Not quite knowing where to start off with her research she googled a simply phrase, "lesbian baby."
"…oh…uhm…sperm insemination?"
A box of mac n' cheese later and Ashley had a file saved on their desktop labeled, "Spencer Jr." Now her sleepiness was catching up to her and with her hunger satisfied she returned to the bedroom to find Spencer curled up delicately on her side as if she were expecting the brunette back anytime to hold her. Laying down next to the blonde she did she that, carefully sliding up behind the blonde and laying a protective arm across the blonde's stomach. Taking in a deep breath of a scent that was only Spencer's she quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Spencer shifted and felt an arm across her and smiled her eyes still closed she savored the feel of Ashley holding her in her arms. Her eyes heavily opened and the clock by their bed stared back at her. 11:00PM. Grumbling at how long she had been asleep for she shifted again, they were turning nocturnal with Ashley side of the deal. Slipping out of the brunette's arms she turned to look at Ashley sleeping peacefully by her. Maybe it was the fact that she could still remember Ashley's face during their last role play, the molten gold anger that burned in those eyes she loved, or maybe she had just been married to Ashley for so long her libido itself had grown. She moved quietly and lightly to the end of the bed gently rolling Ashley onto her back. The brunette flopped over at Spencer's will her mouth wide open a small snore escaping her agape mouth and the small pool of drool puddled on the pillow case.
Attractive Ash. Spencer couldn't help but smile at her wife. It was definitely something she loved to hate about Ashley. The brunette slept like the dead. Continuing with her plan she kissed Ashley's legs lightly spreading them, making room for herself. Ashley was in for one hell of a wake up call. Spencer moved her head up the brunette's toned legs leaving the softest of kisses in her wake. She felt a muscle in Ashley's thighs twitch at her touch and smirked evilly. Working her way up she lay a gentle kiss on Ashley's heat. Smiling with anticipation as to her wife's reaction when she woke up in this predicament Spencer began to gently lick at Ashley's developing wetness. Groaning sleepily Ashley threw an arm across the bed and with surprising strength for someone asleep flipped onto her side. Leaving an incredible surprised and quite upset blonde clamped extremely uncomfortably between her legs. Spencer's neck was twisted in an awkward angle between a soundly sleeping Ashley's legs. Quite stuck until Ashley decided to lift her leg and release Spencer from this death trap. Her cheeks were squished together by Ashley's legs on both sides and she felt quite foolish to have been trapped in this situation.
"Ashy…Ashy…" the force of Ashley's legs pushing her cheeks impaired her ability to properly form words.
"Way-wee. Wake uk…" She tried to pronounce her sentence again, apparently she was unable to say, "baby."
She was tapping frantically at Ashley's legs now her back and neck beginning to get sore from the position she was currently in. After a few minutes Spencer had enough. She was trapped between her wife's legs, which had never ever before this moment been a place she was worried to be trapped in. Finally realizing Ashley wasn't waking up anytime to release her she pinched at her wife's skin harshly. The brunette inhaled sharply from the pain and her eyes fluttered open before taking in the ridiculous scene before her. It would appear that Spencer was quite stuck between…well her very own legs.
"Spence?" her voice still laced with drowsiness reached the blonde's ears.
Hearing that the brunette was awake but still be unable to move her head the only sign to show that Spencer hadn't fallen asleep between her wife's legs was her slight twitch of her head perking up at the hopeful sound of Ashley being awake.
"A widdle hel' ish you pleash." Came the jumped words of a very embarrassed Spencer. Ashley still confused simple opened her legs freeing the blonde of her snare.
"What were you…" In her sleepy state Ashley did not seem to be able to piece the puzzle together.
"Oh you know shopping for new heels!" Spencer's voice was soaking with sarcasm, "I was trying to wake you up. But sexy went straight to embarrassing." The blonde retorted trying not to get upset. It wasn't like the brunette did it on purpose. The small crooked almost mocking smile that played across Ashley's lips however did make her a bit upset.
"Don't look at me like that! You're the one that put me in a choke hold of some sort with your legs!"
"Baby I'm sorry! I just…didn't know you were so…"
"Well not anymore. It'll be a long time before I ever try that again." Spencer grumbled letting her moodiness show as she massaged her neck.
Taking pity on her clearly mortified wife Ashley scooted up towards the blushing blonde and wrapped her own gentle fingers around the tense muscles on Spencer's neck. Spencer gladly accepted her massage and immediately allowed Ashley's nimble fingers to lightly work out her tense muscles.
It wasn't long however before Ashley's lips found the sensitive skin at Spencer's neck leaving wet kisses that made Spencer's inside flutter. But she wasn't about to relinquish control that quickly. She had intended to be in control when Ashley woke up but that plan quickly went out the window. Turning around and pressing the brunette back down towards the mattress she lay herself on top Ashley's body. She was certain she would never find anyone with this perfect a body. Ashley's eyes turned dark and Spencer marveled at her body. Her muscular legs, her tight toned stomach, the way her waist curved, the softness of the skin beneath the blonde's fingers. Spencer leaned in for a gentle kiss and earned a moan in return as her tongue slipped gently between Ashley's open lips.
"So what were you doing while I was sleeping?"
Spencer moved her lips to the brunette's neck attacking all her sensitive spots.
"Erm…sleeping?" The brunette wasn't quite sure how to answer, her head was getting fuzzier by the second.
"Before that?"
The kisses continued down the musicians neck and latched onto a particular spot. Clearly she had been silent for too long because Spencer nipped harshly at the flesh. Crying out from the sudden pain Ashley tried to remember the question.
"Uh-uhm..I-I had some mac and cheese?" God she hoped it was the right question she wanted Spencer to continue doing this forever.
"And?" The blonde moved down now licking and nipping at her wife's collarbone still moving lower.
Ashley arched her chest up at the blonde wanting Spencer all over her.
"And?" Spencer forced the question again moving where Ashley wanted her. She began suck at the brunette's breast. Breathing across the nipple but hovering over it she waited for Ashley's answer to come.
"Uhm-looking up baby stuff." Ashley rushed out in one breath.
"Oh really?" Spencer arched an eyebrow. It was intended to imply a question but it looked seductive under these circumstances.
Taking a nipped into her mouth she flicked her tongue over it several times eliciting gasps from the brunette. A moan was all the answer she got so she started moving down leaving long kisses down Ashley's stomach. Spencer felt the muscles under her lips tense at her touch. She kissed softly at the inside of Ashley's thighs feeling her wife's hands on her head urging her on.
"What else?" The question was barely even a whisper now and Spencer teased Ashley mercilessly.
"ThenKylacalledandthat'sit." Ashley rushed out in one breath trying her best to hold Spencer's head there to continue on with the delicious ministrations.
"What'd you talk about?" Spencer mumbled into Ashley's heat sending vibrations up making Ashley cry out.
"Uhm-" was finding it incredible difficult to concentrate on anything else but Spencer's touch. "Uhmmm- she yelled at us for having sex for so long…Uhh..uhh…" God she hoped she would fully answer Spencer's questions so her wife would make her come already. "Les Mis is in town…"
Spencer shot up, her eyes with uncertainty looking like a child expectant of gifts on Christmas, quite like their nephew and niece had looked only a week ago.
"It is?"
Ashley swore under her breath. She really shouldn't have mentioned it.
"Yes Spence." Came an exasperated response from the irritated brunette.
"Don't toy with me…" Spencer narrowed her eyes and Ashley now realizing the moment wasn't coming back resigned.
"Why would I do such a thing Spence? Kyla called and was going to book tickets."
Before the sentence was even complete Spencer was out of bed in search of the phone.
"In the study." Ashley said as she plopped down back on the mattress cursing her sister.
It only took about 2 minutes for her to hear Spencer animatedly talking about the show with Kyla.
"Oh my God! I'm so excited! Well of course Ashley and Aiden are coming with us! When? How much are the tickets? No no no we have to get seats on the balcony. Oh my God! Are we allowed to sing along?"
As much as she hated the fact that Spencer had left her high and dry, well I guess high and…quite wet…she couldn't help but smile at the blonde's excitement. It was almost childlike and so absolutely adorable.
Ashley listened to their conversation for another few minutes before giving up on waiting for Spencer to get back in bed and rolled out of bed and back to her computer.
Opening her previous windows she continued to research everything from the insemination process, to the birthing process, to strollers and car seats. Spencer on the other had was still exchanging the recital of their favorite scenes with Kyla and how excited they were to see it while pacing in their walk in closet looking for what to wear to the show. Ashley on the other hand was still feeling the affects of Spencer's ministrations on her earlier and wanted nothing more to have some amazing mind-blowing sex with the blonde. She even contemplated just finishing the job herself but wanted Spencer more. She smirked at her computer when she realized that's exactly what she could do. Going back upstairs towards their room where Spencer was not on the verge of burning all her clothes in the desperate attempt to find the right thing to wear; Ashley settled back on the bed and let her fingers go to play.
A small gasp was heard along with heavy breathing from the bedroom and Spencer let her curiosity get the best of her. Peeking out from the closet to ensure the no one had broken in her jaw dropped at the sight before her. Ashley was sprawled out of their bed her fingers working circles around her clit and clearly enjoying herself. Whatever Kyla was saying fell on deaf ears as the blonde watched intently as her wife pleasured herself. "Kyla-" Spencer's words were breathy and she hoped Kyla couldn't hear the arousal in it, "I'm going to have to call you back." The blonde continued to look on as Ashley teased a finger at her own entrance.
"Oh okay! We'll talk more about it later Spence! I'll go buy the tickets now!" The younger Davies went on without a care in the world.
"'kay bye." Came a short response and the blonde hung up the phone as Ashley slid a finger into herself.
Spencer moved towards her and stopped her hand, "What do you think you're doing?" She whispered into her wife's ears seductively. After all if your wife is only a few meters away why not get her to do the job?
"Oh you know, you started me up and got me all horny, and just left me." Ashley said with the infamous smirk.
Realizing this Spencer looked up guiltily, she must have just completely blanked out.
"Sorry?" She looked at the brunette impishly.
"Ain't gonna cut it!" Ashley replied shortly and moved her hands back down continuing her motions. Spencer growled at stopped her hand.
Ashley looked at Spencer like she was challenging the blonde to make the next move. And oh how the blonde surprised her.
Slipping a finger into the brunette she heard Ashley inhale sharply as the brunette's walls shuddered with pleasure. Her head falling back on the pillow and arching at her neck as she exhaled with pleasure.
Pulling back her finger Spencer gave Ashley a devilish look, "Unless you really prefer to do it yourself?"
"Don't even tease." Ashley threatened dangerously eyebrow raised and jaw tightened giving Spencer a smoldering look that very nearly burnt the blonde.
Spencer however was not quick to crumble under that look. Trying her best to muster a look that held the same burning passion in it as Ashley's gaze did.
The dangerous glint seemed to turn predatory and made Spence feel herself dripping with desire.
If she had any other further plans of resisting it was forgotten. She wanted to consume Ashley. She wanted to as close as possible to becoming one with the sensual creature before her. Before she could stop herself she was on top of Ashley claiming her soft lips as her own. The heat was radiating off their bodies and Spencer felt her wife's hips buck upwards at her. Pushing back she grinded against Ashley's hot center drawing a gasp from the brunette. Spencer looked down and felt desire flush through her entire body. Ashley lay beneath her, those brunette locks sprawled across the white pillow her head thrown back in pleasure. Her hands lay at her sides clenched into fists and Spencer spent a few millisecond marveling at her beauty and the pure desire the rushed through her from the image. She leaned down to give Ashley a deep kiss and felt the lust in the passion of the kiss. Pulling back her eyes heavily lidded from the kiss she gently pushed into Ashley again and got the desired response and the brunette once again pushed her head back deeper into the pillow letting out a moan. Moving quicker now she brought a hand up to gently teased the brunette's nipple drawing another moan from her wife. She wanted to watch Ashley come. She wanted to see her face contort into the most vulnerable abandoned passion. She pushed desperately adding an extra roll of the hip grinding into Ashley's clit getting new reactions from the brunette now urging the blonde for more contact. Steadying herself leaned on her forearms wrapping her hands around Ashley's soft hair and nuzzling into her wife's neck. She began kissing Ashley's most sensitive spots tugging at her hair. The added sensation drove Ashley wild the brunette grabbed at Spencer's back her breath's coming out heavy.
"Baby I'm gonna-" her words rushed out of her mouth and she was barely able to finish her sentence before she sucked in a lungful of oxygen and threw her head back feeling her body tense.
"FUUUUUUUUCCCKkkk."
Spencer kept pulled her head back in time to watch as the emotions played across the brunette's face. She watched the powerful wave rush over Ashley. She kept moving her hips and slowed her pace as she watched the brunette coming down from her high. Finally hands reached up and wrapped themselves around her back to stop her. The brown eyes fluttered open with a new shine in them. Her face completely relaxed. Giving Ashley a firm yet soft kiss Spencer pulled back and rolled to her side feeling her arms relax. She rolled on her side just as the brunette did the same and they spent some time staring into each other's eyes.
Ashley smiled as the blue eyes dazzled back at her.
"Have I told you today that you're the most beautiful woman in the world?"
Spencer blushed even if Ashley told her this everyday she would blush everyday.
The brunette smiled at the reaction she got, "No? I haven't? Or what about that fact that you make me the luckiest woman in the world?"
The pink creeping onto Spencer's cheeks deepened. "I love you." The blonde whispered her smiling like she had slept with a hanger in her mouth.
"Definitely not as much as I love you."
"Nope!" The blonde responded cheekily.
"That would make you a liar." Ashley retorted matter of factly.
"Nooooo!" The blonde pouted like a child even kicking her legs like she was having a temper tantrum.
Ashley giggled at the blonde.
"I love you more!" The blonde exclaimed excitedly.
"Lies! All lies!" Ashley dramatically yelled into the empty house.
"You're supposed to let me win!" The blonde whined again very childlike.
"But I only speak the truth!" Ashley looked back to the blonde wide-eyed.
"Don't you love me?" The eyes big and innocent.
"No! No! No! Don't you dare pull that on me!" Ashley knew what would come next and she already felt her resolve breaking down.
"You love me don't you baby?" The pout was working overtime and her eyes seemed to glimmer with tears. "Do you…not love me?"
That was it, her fight left her body and she bowed down her head in defeat.
"Yes I love you..."
"So I love you more right?" Spencer still had her lost child look on her face.
Ashley sighed deeply as she resigned. She put a hand under the blankets and crossed her fingers. Yes it was childish but she still did it.
"Yes baby."
Spencer nodded her head triumphantly like a child and snuggled up with Ashley burrowing her face into the brunette's neck. Just as the brunette was getting comfortable content as she could possible be. Who wouldn't be happy? Sex with Spencer Carlin and cuddling with Spencer Carlin? She was living the dream! Suddenly Spencer's body stiffened.
"What? What's wrong?"
The blonde shot up, "I need to finish getting ready for the play!"
She shot out of bed going back to her duties of picking out clothes, shoes, figuring out how to do her hair leaving Ashley behind on the bed quite unhappy.
Ashley sat up as if to protest but realized her words would only fall on deaf ears. Flopping back down on the bed that felt a little colder now without Spencer she threw an arm over her face as she listened to the blonde.
"Heels or flats? No wait should I keep my hair down or tie it up. Hmm if I let it down I might not hear as well. I'll wear contacts that day. So I can see everything. Wait but what if they start itching, then I'll have to take them out and I won't see anything at all! No, no I'll wear my glasses, the big framed ones so everything fits into my line of vision. Oh no, those classes don't go with my dress. Oh definitely not these shoes. Purse. Big purse or small purse? Hmm I don't want to have to carry a large purse, but small purses don't fit anything. No Ashley will bring a big purse and she'll just carry my things. Oooh maybe no dress at all maybe just slacks. I did buy those knew pants I haven't worn them yet. Pants and glasses work. Oh and I can wear my heels with them. Wait will they get too uncomfortable. No silly Spencer, I'll be sitting the whole time I'll just take them off if they get uncomfortable. Wait, but what about when we have to walk. I don't want to limp around. No, I'll pack a pair of flip flops. We'll put them in Ashley's bag. Wait I can't have no purse at all, she can't carry my phone and wallet and keys. It'll be so annoying to have to go through her bag all the time. Okay little things in my little purse, and she can carry everything else. Okay Spencer. What else…OH we can't forget-"
Spencer chattered on talking to herself while she prepared for the show.
Ashley had tuned her out somewhere along the way around contacts. She knew when Spencer was this excited she loved to over plan and there wasn't much the brunette could do know to get her girlfriend's attention. Her arm still covering her face and still lying in the bed that was getting colder by the minute she grumbled to herself, "God I hate you Kyla…"
