After the cinema Fiona and Alaya took a taxi. Fiona begins to instruct the taxi driver, "Please 15 Savile ..."
"No please. 263 Oxford Street. Thank you." She sits back, places her hand to her side and whispers to her wife, "I am not ready to go home, just quite yet. I had my fill of my mothers."
Fiona places her hand next to her wife's and intertwine their smallest fingers.
They arrive at Alan's Tea House and immediately rent the small meeting room in the rear. Once they are all alone Alaya switches off her device to return to her wonderful Silurian self. She stretches her neck and takes a headache pill out of her handbag and swallows.
"How long have the headaches been going on?" Fiona leans over and touches her wife hand without concern.
"It has gotten worse. My body doesn't like it being turned on for more than a few hours."
"I worry that one day you will only tolerate a few minutes."
"Mother is working on enhancing the signal on a lower frequency, making it smaller and possibly an implant. Just like you suggested."
"It concerns me greatly. I don't want that for you or our children to suffer. Is there anything I can do?"
"Not yet. Please keep your ideas coming. There might be a solution in your marvellous brain."
"What did you think of the film?" Changing the subject to something more enjoyable.
The two talked for hours about the film, their schedule for the next two weeks, opportunity for quality time together and how they will prepare for Alaya new sisters arrival.
They didn't notice the time until a knock at the door, "I am sorry we are closing."
Alaya switches on her device, Fiona smiles into the familiar brown eyes and decided to taxi home so that Alaya can switch off the device sooner.
Once they step foot on the landing Vastra pops out of the kitchen wearing the stethoscope, "We are in here."
"Good evening mothers," as Alaya kisses her Mother Jenny on the cheek. "How are you feeling?"
"Better. Your mother," Vastra quickly gives a look at her wife, "... we have been listening to the heartbeats. They are so different. What do you think that means?"
"The heartbeats are strong and sound healthy. One is just softer the other sounds as if it is working hard to be born."
Vastra and Jenny immediately look towards each other and grab each other hands.
Fiona quickly adds, "Let me clarify. According to the Louisa and Flora's documentation you should be experiencing a racing heart-rate, but you are not?"
Mother Jenny shakes her head no, "I am also not as cold."
"I am simply guessing; they might be balancing out your pregnancy effects. It will only be temporary. Twins will be using the double resources. You will be twice as hungry ..."
Vastra points to her wife, "Told you."
"Oi, I am eating for three."
"You will have more restless sleep and I am sorry to say ... but you will frequent the loo more often than a typical single foetus birth. Please don't stop drinking milk or water, but know your bladder will be the limited."
"Great! I shall move a cot next to the loo."
"One more thing, I am sorry to tell you this but your days of being a detective for London's finest is soon over."
"At least I can still work with our family business. Vastra and I have been talking about focusing on the research and detective business more."
"You have?" Alaya sits down next to her Mother Vastra. "Why?"
Jenny touches her wife's cheek, "Be honest with your daughter."
"I have gotten terrible headaches after wearing our perception devices for more than two hours. I can't live like that. We can do focus on our family business and I have petitioned Torchwood for alternative solutions. We have most of our supplies and our pantry is full." Vastra sends a friendly irritated look towards Fiona, "I still have not found my tea supply."
"I have been having more headaches. It has been the past few months."
"Few months?" Fiona turns around from making tea. "That is a few weeks shy of halting your injections."
"Interesting. Have the injections counteract the headaches and fatigue?" Vastra stands up, "Shall we go into the laboratory and run some tests?"
Fiona was just about to say something when Alaya softly says. "We came home to make sandwiches and retire into our room." Fiona takes the hint and begins to make sandwiches. "It will be ten days before Fiona has another day off. I am sure you understand. Also, I would be interested working for the family business exclusively again."
Vastra smiles, "That is what I was hoping. We have much to discuss. Enjoy your night and we can talk about this tomorrow evening together as a family."
Fiona has a tray of sandwiches and a tea service. "Ready?"
"Good night mothers." Alaya kisses them on their cheek and leads her wife upstairs to their room.
Alaya and Fiona finish their light supper on their small bistro set. Alaya gets up adds more coal to the already burning bright fire in their fireplace. "I hate to waste coal, but it is a chilly night."
Fiona comes behind her wife, "How can I warm you up?"
"I can think of a few things."
Fiona pulls her wife to the bed while making a clumsy attempt at undressing herself.
Alaya stops her forward motion, "Having bit of trouble are ye?"
Fiona laughs out loud, "This one button."
Alaya quickly rips off the shirt, button goes flying and plunks on the floor.
"Alaya!"
"Do you need assistance in getting naked or shall I take matters into my own hand?"
"No!" Fiona holds up a hand, "I got it."
It surprised herself but she was naked in less than thirty seconds, "Not having my undergarments torn apparently is an incentive."
Alaya has not made a move towards Fiona.
Silence.
"What is wrong?"
Alaya turns her eyes up towards Fiona's hair as it is still in a bun.
Fiona smiles, "Oh? You want the hair down?"
Alaya smiles.
Fiona takes one pin out of her hair, walks it over to the vanity and places it in the assigned pin box. She returns to her wife to whisper, "One."
Fiona removes another pin out of her hair and slowly places it in the pin box. She returns to her wife and whispers, "Tois."
"Thee." A few strands of hair drop to her right side.
"Foor." Hair now is hanging onto her left shoulder blade.
"Five." Her right shoulder blade is now covered.
"Six." Her left side is down
"Seven." All her hair is flowing all around.
Alaya smiles. "Lovely."
Fiona walks around her wife, "Tisk, tisk. Why are you still dressed? Are you going to make a liar of me, shall you turn into a selfish and neglectful wife?"
Alaya shakes her head no as she slowly takes her own blouse off.
"I am not to be teased." Fiona whispers and pulls off her wife's clothing, ripping, gripping, pulling a moment later there is nothing left but a naked splendiferous Silurian.
Fiona is now aching for attention, but loves her wife so much that she quickly pushes her wife to the bed.
Alaya is facing up.
Fiona climbs her wife passing over Alaya's knees, waist, belly button and even chest as she leans over and dives quickly into the crown. She finds the small bulb and flicks with her tongue, teasing it open. She is pleases and the scent pours out into her tongue and nose. She takes a deep breath and her lungs are filled making her drunk with passion. She thrusts her mouth into the flesh as her wife clicks deeply and her diaphragm bellows out a deep moan that quivers her own body. She stays the course ignoring her own body's needs and wants. She plays with the growing bulb until it is large enough she can take take it in her mouth, she gently sucks and her wife attaches her arms to any of Fiona's flesh available. She drinks the the scent as if it was water and fills her body with the Silurian gift until her wife's body stiffens. She then gently pets with her tongue continuously when her wife's body collapses. She climbs down, kissing her wife's cheeks until she is directly above Alaya's heart. She lays there listening to the pounding and with her whole body feel the her wife's scales contract and expand with each pulsation. She loves her wife's orgasms, it is always a pleasure.
As the heart starts to settle Fiona climbs down off the chest and places her mouth over the belly button. She lingers over the opening. Alaya finds her strength and grabs her wife's hand. Fiona takes her tongue and gently glides around the outside. Her wife moans softly. She circles deeper and finds the human pink skin with her tip. Her wife moans deeper. Fiona plays with the skin with the tip of her tongue and listens to her wife's moans coming closer together. She sucks hard. Her wife bends and with human moans pouring out of her Silurian mouth. Fiona plays with the human sensitive area until Alaya's scales clamp down like a vault being locked. She remains steady in her task until her wife's body gives in and crumbles beneath.
Fiona climbs back up to the chest and listens to the heart pounding through her wife's chest. As the heart starts to settle Fiona climbs up to kiss her wife on her lips.
"How are you?"
Alaya smiles, "I ... I am pleased."
Fiona kisses her wife and climbs down between her thighs. She pulls her wife to the edge of the bed and knees over and starts moving the rose petals apart until she find the stigma. Fiona kisses it tenderly and notices her wife is making soft clicking sounds. She continues as she take it all in her mouth and caresses it with her tongue. The clicking is louder. 'She is coming sooner than before' and starts to flick it back and forth slowly and gradually faster. Soon the clicking sounds match the flicks and she sucks it soft like the crown bulb. Alaya stiffens and grabs her wife's hair. Fiona remains steadfast doesn't let go with little movements with her tongue. Alaya's body quits and falls on the bed.
Fiona climbs to her wife's mouth and kisses passionately. "My love. How are you?"
"F ... fine." Alaya's long arms pull her wife's body in closer. "I feel like was in the air like a bird."
Fiona smiles. "I love you."
"I love you too." Alaya swings her body around and quickly licks her wife's cheek.
"What do you taste?"
"Us, love, sex and ..." Alaya takes another taste, "... a hunger?"
"I am not interested in foreplay or soft touches. I need my Silurian to take care of me."
Alaya eyes open wide as she ravishes her wife with her mouth licking every bit of liquid is soon lapped up. She dives into her wife's sex with her tongue and tastes the immense heat. She removes her tongue and concentrates her tongue on the swollen clitoris while placing one finger into her wife's vagina. Immediately the walls grab her finger and makes attempts to move. Fiona moans deeply.
"Relax my love."
Fiona nods and releases her grip on her wife. Alaya is free and now places two gently inside. Her wife moans. With her lips busy on the swollen clitoris she moves the two fingers in a pattern playing with the wall's ridges. Soon she places a third, the walls opens up for the change. She can feel with each stroke of her bottom lip over the clitoris the wall quiver. She reminds herself, 'You are a Silurian. Follow your instincts.' She pulls out the three fingers and forms a tight arrow with her hand and pushes her way past the opening. Fiona yells out in deep tones. She bends the arrow to form a ball inside the walls. Her wife is breathing heavy. She quickly starts pump her wife with her hand. Pulling back just a bit and lets the walls suck her hand back in.
Alaya starts to click and quickly pulls her crown towards her wife.
Fiona sits up and dives in and finds the bulb to take in her mouth.
Alaya's long tongue is wrapped around her wife clitoris stroking, pulling and flicking.
Alaya's hand is pushing and pulling in and out of her wife's vagina. The wall start to press down, 'she is close' and she starts moving faster and faster. Soon she can barely move her hand, but she fight and forces her Silurian hand free to pump faster.
Fiona moans turn to wails and soon into silence as she is concentrating on the bulb.
They travel up the hill, reach the top and come down to the bottom together
They fall into each other's arms.
Alaya continues to play with her wife's sex as Fiona's human body will ride the wave over an over again a few more times before Fiona begs her to stop.
Alaya quickly flips over her wife and bites down on her right buttock until there is blood.
Fiona quickly covers her mouth as she screams and mumbles curses.
Alaya stops biting down but lets her mouth fester with the new wound for a few seconds.
Alaya grabs the cloth and bandage on the side table. She cover the wound with gauze, tape and pepper with kisses.
Alaya pulls her wife up into her arms and licks the tears away. "I am so sorry my love. It had to be done."
"I know."
"I hope it didn't ruin your evening."
Fiona kisses her wife, "You are amazing. I was worried that you would find my desire to be distasteful or unbecoming. I love you inside me, giving you complete control."
"I give your my crown. You do not turn away. We embrace our differences."
"Did you draw blood?"
Alaya nods yes, "I lingered with the wound in my mouth. I am sorry, but I wanted to be sure."
"We will know soon enough." Fiona kisses her wife's lips, "Tell me do you like your arse bitten?"
"I do enjoy your slaps and pinches. I have never thought of bites until my mother said something." Alaya kisses her wife, "I would be interested in exploring in the future."
"We must get some sleep. I know that biting me was difficult and I wanted you to know if this works out ... we can be the best parents by controlling our procreation. All our children will be planned and wanted. I see the horrors of unplanned pregnancy. There are no words I can offer that will express how pleased we are in control. I feel safe and loved. Thank you."
Alaya looks stunned, "I never want to cause you harm." She lays her wife on her side and covers each other up. "Good night and dream well."
"You too my Silurian wife."
Like many nights before and many nights in the future Fiona and Alaya fall asleep in each other arms. This time with a bandage on Fiona buttock.