Surprise! I know I have already completed Somewhere I Belong, but this idea popped into my head and I decided to write it. For the purpose of this chapter Sasha and Emilia are about sixteen and a half, which makes Emily and Alison forty years old.

"Girls!" Emily shouted from the bottom of the stairs, quickly gaining the attention of her daughters.

Emily heard the creaking of floorboards above her head, soon followed by the sound of her youngest daughter.

"Hi, mom." Said Sasha, the first to make an appearance.

Emily stared at the younger version of herself. She had to admit that her daughters grew up to become immensely beautiful with their long, dark hair and flawless tanned skin.

"Tell your sister to hurry up, please." Alison said as she joined Emily, wrapping an arm around her waist.

"I'm coming. I'm coming." Came the muffled voice of Emilia before she pulled her bedroom door open. "What's up, moms?"

Both teens stared down at their mothers from atop the staircase, noticing suitcases at their feet.

"Are you two going somewhere?" Sasha asked as she sat on the top step, making herself comfortable.

"We are. It is sort of last minute, but we wanted to go away for the weekend for our seventeen year anniversary." Emily practically beamed as she answered her daughter.

"So we need to lay down some ground rules." Came Alison's stern voice, causing the twins to straighten their backs and attentively listen. "Keep your phones on at all times, we will be calling. No boys. No alcohol. No parties. No drugs. No fighting. When we return the house will be as clean as it was when we left and you will finish all of your homework." Alison sent a particular glare in Emilia's direction at the last part, knowing very well that Sasha had already completed hers.

Of both their daughters, Emilia was the one who never wanted to do her school work. Sasha, on the other hand, was the perfect student, which Alison would know considering that both twins were in her English class. She never had to tell Sasha to complete her assignments, because the youngest of her twins finalized everything before Alison could get home from work.

"Wait a minute." Emilia called out in protest as she sat down beside her sister. "Sasha likes girls and boys. You didn't say no girls allowed." Which earned her a jab to the ribs from Sasha's elbow.

"Anyway," Emilia cleared her throat. "So, no fun, right?" She retorted with a mischievous glint in her eye.

"We're serious, Emilia." Came Emily's voice, which was a lot softer than Alison's. "We are trusting the both of you. We haven't gone away for our anniversary in a long time and now that you are both older and capable of staying alone for a weekend we thought it would be nice."

"Unless you just want us to stay here this weekend." Alison evilly glared at their oldest daughter who held her hands up in defense.

"No, thanks. I know exactly what you two are going to be doing all weekend and I do not want to hear one second of it." Emilia said with a fake gag causing her mothers to playfully roll their eyes.

"Your grandmother will be stopping by to check on you girls. She has a house key, so don't be surprised if she randomly bursts into your room." Emily said, causing Emilia to groan.

"Fine, I will be on my best behavior." Emilia said with a plethora of sass, causing Alison to laugh.

"That is all for now. We will call you down when we are ready to leave." Emily said, dismissing her daughters.

Both twins returned to their bedrooms, leaving their mothers alone to discuss their trip.

"She is exactly like you." Emily whispered.

"Notice that Sasha hasn't made one complaint or comment about us leaving. She makes things so easy, whereas Emilia gives us Hell." Alison replied.

Both women laughed, because they knew very well that though both twins were mini versions of Emily in looks, only Sasha took after her brunette mother in personality. Emilia was 100 percent Alison DiLaurentis when it came to her sassy, mischievous personality.

"Do you think we can actually trust them alone for the entire weekend?" Emily questioned.

"God, no." Alison said with a laugh. "Sasha, yes. Emilia, no. Not even a little, but this is our anniversary. I really want to go away with you. Pam will keep an eye on them and I trust the girls to not kill each other."

Alison wrapped her arms around Emily's neck and pressed their foreheads together. "I love you so much." She whispered, "Please don't worry about the girls all weekend. They will be fine. Just enjoy some alone time with me."

"I love you, Ali. We will have a fantastic weekend. You're right. The girls will be perfectly fine. If they mess up we can deal with it later, but for now I am going to focus on my gorgeous wife."

Alison smiled as she placed a chaste kiss upon Emily's lips. "That's my girl."

~X~X~X~X~X

"I can't believe our weekend is over before it even began." Emily sadly sighed from the passenger seat as Alison drove them back to Rosewood.

"I know. I am so disappointed, but I will make it up to you. I promise." Alison said as she reached over to hold her wife's hand.

"That is just our luck. We show up to a gorgeous hotel for a romantic weekend and the place catches on fire. Worse than that, every other hotel in town just had to be completely booked. Who knew one anime convention could attract that many people?" Emily grumbled causing Alison to fondly smile at her pouting wife.

"We have two options, my love. It is very late and I am honestly ready to curl up in any bed with you. I just want to be close to you." Alison said as she gently squeezed Emily's hand. "We can go home for the night and tomorrow we can try to find a hotel to spend all day Saturday and most of Sunday or we can try again next weekend."

"Lets go home for tonight and in the morning we can decide on what to do." Emily suggested.

"Sounds good to me." Alison said as she released Emily's hand and drove in the direction of their home.

The brunette leaned back in her seat, watching as headlights and passing street lamps briefly illuminated Alison's face. It was difficult for Emily to believe that she had spent the last seventeen years with Alison, the previous queen bee of Rosewood High. The 'It' girl that everyone either wanted to be friends with, wanted to be, or wanted to date. Also, the one person that everyone in Rosewood feared, not necessarily for what she could physically do to them, but more afraid of the knowledge that she seemed to have about everyone and the damage she could cause with said knowledge.

Alison had drastically matured in the time she spent with Emily. When Emily thought back to the girl Alison used to be compared to the woman she was now, she almost didn't recognize the blonde. Emily was so in love with this woman. The mother of her daughters and her wife of the past fifteen years. Though they had been together for seventeen years, the two had only been married for fifteen of them. Alison made sure that they celebrated both anniversaries, but Emily wasn't complaining.

Emily continued to study her wife's features as the other woman drove them to their destination. It was also difficult for Emily to believe that they were now forty years old, yet Alison looked as stunning as the day they were married. Age had only intensified Alison's beauty and Emily often found herself mesmerized by the other woman.

"I can feel you staring at me, love." Alison said while the corners of her lips quirked up in amusement.

"I can't help it. You are so breath taking." Emily whispered as she refused to look away from the owner of her heart.

Alison felt the blood rush to her face as she reached over once more to hold her wife's hand. Emily lifted their clasped hands to her lips, kissing each of Alison's knuckles. She had it bad for Alison DiLaurentis-Fields. She always had and always would.

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Alison parked in front of their home after an hour of driving, while Emily peacefully slept for the majority of the trip. She debated on waking her wife, because she knew what ever peace the woman was enjoying was about to be stolen from her. Alison saw three extra cars parked in front of their house and instantly knew their daughters were breaking their rules. It didn't exactly look as though a party was taking place, but there were definitely people in their home that shouldn't be. Alison audibly sighed and turned to her wife, gently shaking her into consciousness.

"Hey, my love. We are home."

Without opening her eyes, Emily sleepily smiled and leaned across the vehicle to rest her head on Alison's shoulder. Alison wrapped her arms around the taller woman and held her close for a moment.

"As much as I would love to sit here all night and never let you go, we have some important business to attend to." Alison said causing Emily to raise her head.

"It seems as though one or both of our daughters has decided to disobey us." Alison explained while Emily looked around. She peered into the darkness and once her eyes adjusted she noticed the extra vehicles.

"Lets go handle this." Emily sighed as she rubbed her tired eyes.

Both women quietly exited the car and walked across their front porch. Alison gently slid her key into the lock and looked over her shoulder at Emily as she counted.

"One, two, three." She said before quickly twisting the key and throwing the front door open.

Emilia, along with her two best friends Dani and Layla, let out loud shrieks at the sudden intrusion. Emilia's friends visibly relaxed once they recognized the intruders, but Emilia remained frozen with a look of pure dread etched upon her features. There were also three males in the room, who began to look uncomfortable as Alison stood, glaring in their direction.

"I had a feeling I wouldn't be able to trust you." Alison said while shaking her head.

Emilia looked down, biting her bottom lip as she waited for her mothers to begin lecturing her. In that moment, Emilia looked so much like Emily that Alison found it difficult to be angry with her. When Alison did begin speaking it wasn't what Emilia was expecting.

"Judging by the empty beer cans I will assume that none of you will be able to drive tonight. Girls, you can stay the night. As for the boys, I will drive all of you home. Emily will follow me in our car, so that I can leave yours with you. And for you," Alison said, pointing in the direction of the three cowering males. "I want a 1,000 word essay on my desk Monday morning on the dangers and consequences of underage drinking with teenage girls." Alison finished with a smirk, causing the boys to groan.

"Really, Mrs. D-Fields?" Conner, Emilia's friend and Alison's student, complained.

"No, not really." Alison said causing them to sigh in relief. "Make it 2,000. Just so you really get the point."

Instead of complaining and possibly making matters worse, they kept their comments to themselves.

"I think you have this under control. I'm going to go check on Sasha." Emily whispered before ascending the stairs.

Once Emily reached the top of the stairs, she slowly opened her daughter's door and noticed that the lights were off. She poked her head in to see that Sasha was sleeping, but she wasn't alone. Emily debated on what she should do as she looked at her daughter's sleeping form, cuddled as close as possible to her girlfriend, Lily. Emily backed out of the room and softly closed the door, turning to meet her wife in the hallway.

"Let me guess. She's asleep? She always was the good one. Why is the one that acts like you always so perfect?" Alison said with a quiet chuckle.

"She is asleep, but I don't know how good she is being. She has Lily in there with her." Emily informed.

Alison smiled and pulled her wife close. "Yep, definitely taking after you if she is sneaking girls into her bed. But we can't be too hard on her for this. I can think of a few sleep overs we had with Spencer, Aria, and Hanna when we were about their age. I would tell you that I was cold, though I really wasn't, and you, wanting to be my knight in shining armor, held me all night long. Don't think I didn't feel you kiss my forehead when you thought I was asleep." Alison said while placing a few tender kisses along Emily's neck.

The brunette blushed and tilted her head to the side, desperately wanting her wife to continue, though she knew it wasn't the wisest idea. They were perfectly concealed in the dark hallway, but there were six teenagers in their living room that could catch them at any moment.

"So, what kind of punishment are we going to dish out." Emily whispered, afraid to speak too loudly with the way Alison was beginning to suck on her neck.

Alison pulled away, but kept her arms around her wife. "Honestly, I think we should drop it and let the girls stay... Even Lily. We should take the boys home, and I will get those reports on Monday. That is no joke. I'm not going to have the guys in Rosewood thinking they can get away with sneaking around with our daughters. I want them to fear us."

Emily laughed at her wife before leaning forward and kissing her cheek. "So, no punishment?"

"I think we should give them a get out of jail free card. You and I did a lot of wild things when we were younger. At least Sasha is safely asleep in her bed with a person that can't get her pregnant. And Emilia had five friends over, sure they were drinking, but no one is wasted or puking in our house. She could have thrown a wild party, but she only invited a handful of people. Nothing seems to be broken and no one was getting frisky, so I think we should let it slide this time. ONLY this time."

"If that is what you think we should do then I stand by it." Emily said as she pulled Alison as close to her body as possible.

"Really, we have two wonderful kids. It is so hard for me to get angry with them for acting like we did, when in reality they are both better than I was at their age." Alison said while kissing Emily's neck once again.

Emily sighed out and pulled away from her wife. "If you don't stop doing that we will never make it to take these boys home."

"I can't help it. It is the weekend of our seventeen year anniversary and I want my wife." Alison purred as she stalked forward, pressing Emily's back against the wall.

"Then how about we get rid of the kids, send the girls to Emilia's room and you and I can spend the rest of the night alone." Emily suggested.

"Alone and naked?" Alison hopefully asked.

"What ever makes you happy, my gorgeous wife."

Alison grabbed Emily by the hand and lead the way back into their living room.

"Ok, so this is what is going on. Any mess that has been made will be cleaned by the time your mother and I return from taking your friends home. I don't care if you stay up late, but you three have been banished to Emilia's bedroom for the remainder of the night. We won't be telling any of your parents and there will be no further punishment. OTHER than you three." Alison said, rounding on the boys. "Report. Monday. Don't forget. If you can spend Friday night trying to get my daughter drunk then you can spend the rest of the weekend doing homework. Now give me your keys so we can get this over with." Alison said, extending her hand.

~X~X~X~X~X~

Alison was deeply breathing, desperately struggling to remain quiet while she rode Emily's fingers. She had her arms wrapped around her wife's shoulders as she pressed her face into the tanned woman's neck to muffle her cries of pleasure. Alison was trying to take things slowly so the five teenage girls that were currently in their home didn't hear them, but it was becoming difficult with the way Emily was curling her fingers inside of her while kneading the blonde's backside with her free hand. Alison felt her thighs beginning to tremble, then her abdomen twitching: Telltale signs that her orgasm was quickly approaching.

"Em... Emily." She harshly whispered while clinging to the other woman.

Alison tilted her head back and used the last of her energy to bounce up and down on her wife's lap, hoping no one heard them, but also not caring at the same time. Emily leaned forward and sucked one of Alison's stiff, pink nipples into her mouth to help send the shorter woman over the edge. Soon Alison was leaning forward and fiercely kissing Emily to prevent herself from screaming. She refused to break the kiss until the last of her orgasm had vacated her body, but soon Alison pulled away, gasping for breath.

When Emily was sure that her wife was completely satisfied, she leaned back, taking Alison with her. She held the blonde close as she slowly removed her fingers from the other woman's dripping core. Alison bit her lip as she watched Emily sucking her fingers clean.

"Hungry?" Alison teased.

"For you? Starving." Emily practically growled as she rolled on top of Alison to continue celebrating their anniversary.

Several rounds later, Emily and Alison had exhausted themselves. Alison was attempting to catch her breath while resting her head on Emily's bare chest. For several minutes the two remained silent, simply enjoying being together.

Emily was the first to speak once they had calmed down from their strenuous activities. "I'm so glad I have you to raise these girls with. I'm not sure how I would have handled this night if I had been alone, but you were so calm the entire time."

"I realized a long time ago that when it comes to Emilia you have to pick your battles." Alison mumbled with a laugh, completely exhausted from her alone time with her wife.

"I'm so glad I have spent the last seventeen years with you by my side." Emily whispered as she leaned forward to kiss Alison's forehead and began playing with her blonde locks.

"I couldn't imagine a more perfect way live my life." Alison said as she snuggled closer to the brunette.

Emily reached for the blanket and pulled, covering their naked bodies and getting comfortable. "I really do feel so very lucky every day when I wake up and you are the first person I see."

"The feeling is completely mutual... and it always will be." Alison said as she closed her eyes, utterly content in the arms of her loving wife.

I hope you Enjoyed this additional chapter. Let me know if you liked it and I may write more.