Let's Play!

Alyson stretched and removed her clothing with ease and took his hand, tugging him off to her shower. She was keeping him <3

Cael went with her.



"Hey, no clothes are even better than comfy clothes."



It was a semi-joking proposal.

Alyson smiled, starting the shower and sliding in with him. it was a small space, but she seemed perfectly fine with this as she stole kiss after kiss.

"Now that's distracting. See? I forgot why I came in here."



He was teasing her.

Alyson smiled.



" Relaxing, maybe getting clean."

Cael smiled at her.



"Clean is optional."

Alyson smiled, laughing gently as her mouth wondered his chest.



" That is good to hear, Dr. Aubright."



She teased gently. Yeah, the tone she used to say ' Dr. Aubright' seriously would make one wonder if he had just walked onto stage of a porno XD

Cael's brows lifted in amusement.



"Yeah, my prognosis is pretty positive. Even not clean, you should do just fine."

" I've found I work better in a less then clean state, your right."



She laughed, nipping at the skin even as she moved to bring his mouth back to her's.

Cael chuckled, kissing at her playfully.



"Fancy that."

alyson shifted in the shower, demonstrating exactly what holding yourself upside down on a pole could do for your muscles as she now had herself spider-monkey like held up between the two walls so she could kiss him more aggressively. She wasn't even unsteady or anything. I hate her.





Triangle shower, he's in the corner, obviously.

Cael reached out and put his hands on her waist, lifting her towards him. Yeah, that was hot

and so they would get dirty before they managed to get clean? Eh, with Alyson involved, they more likely rinsed off, stumbled to the bed and repeated.





either way, they were out of breath and laying on her bed as she smiled, shifting to roll onto her side and snuggle into cael's hold.

Cael snuggled with her easily on his mattress. He simply drifted off to sleep at that point. That had been on the agenda, right?



He would rise the next morning, pull on some clothes, and go to make coffee.

alyson actually just curled tighter in the blankets as he left her, seeming to be a human cocoon. Not getting her out of bed this morning.

That was fine by Cael. He could tend and feed hmself just fine. About midday, he would settle to watch some television in the living room.



Whenever she got up to go to her room, she would find a second suitcase on her bed. It was filled with business clothes (all the right size and everything) and a gift receipt (in case something didn't fit quite right or in case she hated it). But there was no clue about which man had put it there.



Oh. Mason was currently locked in his room (on purpose!).

Alyson woke, stretching looking about slowly. When she found the suitcase, she looked rather dejected. she just looked it all over. She wanted to kick them both to cover her bases.

Cael was popping popcorn for his moviefest that he had set up for himself. He wasn't being some creepy spy to see what she was doing.

Her answer? She shoved it under the bed with the intent to not bring it. Well, she might bring it, but she'd not keep it. She was frustrated. beyond frustrated. Those clothes were a hot topic, to say the least. and definitely a sore spot.



Either way, she was happy to hunt down Cael and climb into his lap and snuggle him. No clothes, just snuggles and a throw blanket.

"hey. Want some popcorn?"



He nudged her with the bowl.

" No. I wanna know which one of you did it."



She informed him, looking up at him.

"Did what?"



Cael glanced across her, shielding his popcorn as though she might spit in it.

" the suitcase thing."



She growled.

"...Did I need to put my stuff in suitcases instead of boxes?"



Cael sounded perplexed.

" I'll kick mason later then."

"Do you want to borrow my steel-toe boots?"

" no. I think i can handle kicking on my own."

Yeah, Cael didn't ask questions. If Mason was involved, he probably deserved it.



"Just thought I would offer."



He was quiet for a minute.



"You SURE you don't want popcorn? It's gooood."

" yeah, I'm not hungry."



she offered, snuggling and loving on him.

"You wanna watch the marathon?"



Cael probed.

Alyson frowned.



" No, I'm gonna go pick a lock."



She declared, moving and going to go pick Mason's lock before she entered into his room.

Mason's lock wasn't even one you had to pick. It was just spring loaded. You pull the little key off the doorframe and you were all good. The man was currently sitting sideways in his window, slouching with one leg swinging back and forth on the outside. He didn't move when she came in.

" care to explain?"



She asked him simply.

"Not really. I would have left a note if that were the case."

" Are you going to be like this the entire time?"



She asked him simply.

"The entire time what? The entire time I'm sitting here? Probably. The entire time I'm alive? Not likely... unless you're going to push me out of this window so that I die. Then, I guess so."

Alyson sighed.



" Fine."



She just left now, climbing right back into Cael's lap, kisisng him and angrily crushing a piece of popcorn.



" Men are dumb."



Okay, take that with a grain of salt Cael XD

"Um... Okay."



Cael glanced across her.



"Can you live with that?"

" yes,... But still."

"I'm...sorry?"



Cael didn't know what he was fishing for here. He didn't even do it!