Under The Mistletoe

Part 37

Christmas Stockings

I woke up the next morning completely tangled up in Avi. Last night was amazing, and my body was still humming. I was also bubbling with excitement. It was Christmas Eve morning. We had been talking about our plans and I was excited to just spend time together. I lightly tickled his ribs and sang 'Here Comes Santa Claus' under my breath near his ear.

"No Santa. I like girls." I mumbled. "Just one girl, really." I chuckled.

I giggled. "Guess what?"

"What?" I opened my eyes to her smiling face.

"It's Christmas Eve!" I was like a little kid. It was our first and I loved knowing that I would wake up with him tomorrow morning and open our stockings and the gifts under our tree.

"It is." I laughed. "You're so cute. Up then?"

I nodded emphatically. "Yes, please. What kind of pudding do we need to make?"

"It's a secret. I'll show you later. For now, let's shower and get dressed. We need breakfast and we have at least one party to go to. Then we can come home and make that pudding and perhaps love once or twice too."

"Hmm. All of that sounds great." I rolled out of bed and headed towards the bathroom.

I watched her go to the bathroom and close the door. I gave her time to get things done then followed her. I knocked and was let in. "Hmm. I wonder how much time we have. What time do the stores close?"

"Usually around six, I think." I started the shower and stretched.

I caught her hips in my hands as I stepped behind her and kissed her neck. I pressed my body against her back and let my hands run down over the front of her hips. "We have plenty of time."

I shivered and goosebumps rose up on my skin at his proximity and the feel of his lips on my neck. I spun in his arms and gently pulled him into the shower. I pushed him under the spray gently. It wasn't as hot as I normally like it. I slid down his body to my knees and took him in my mouth without even asking. He was hard and it was what I wanted to do.

I was surprised but pleasantly, then I was just overwhelmed. I didn't need her on her knees in front of me but wasn't about to complain. I let her have her way with me and gave her what I was pretty sure she wanted, not that I could have stopped it or even would have tried. I moaned at her touch and tried to relax. The thrill and the sensation took me right over the edge rather quickly. I hoped it would be enough for the time being.

I held onto him with one hand and touched myself with the other. I couldn't help it, and I hoped he didn't notice. He didn't last very long, but that was okay. I swallowed and stood back up. I ran my fingers through his hair. "Ready for a washing?"

"Are you?" I stood with my back straight which made me a great deal taller than her and looked down into her blue eyes. "I didn't think so." I didn't wait for an answer, I didn't need her to say a thing out loud, her eyes were screaming at me. I pushed her gently against the wall and ran my hand down her thigh as I kissed her none too tenderly. I growled at her and raised her leg over my hip. I gave her pause enough to stop me if she wanted, when she didn't I slipped my hand between her legs, pressed my body against her other thigh, found that hot wet spot and dove two fingers in hungrily. I found her spot and listened to her sounds while she told me how I was doing with them and body. My lips found hers then her neck as I bit gently, growled and hummed. I found that spot that we both love and settled there while setting a hard and fast rhythm with my hand.

He was on me faster than I could speak. I could hardly even breathe. Between his hand. His body, and his lips, I was trapped in a pleasure spiral. I was riding his hand hard and I was so close to the edge. I gave him his given name and called him god and about everything in between.

"Please, let go." I whispered breathlessly into her skin. I didn't realize how much I needed her release until I was begging her for it.

That was not a problem. I gave him his name as I released all over his hand. I could feel myself squeeze around his fingers, not wanting to let go.

I smiled into her shoulder as I held her close and just breathed. "I love you. Now we wash up."

I leaned on him to hold me up. "I love you too. I need a minute." I giggled.

"Okay." I held on to her and smiled. I kissed her forehead. "I am a lucky man."

"We are both lucky." We took our normal shower, got dressed and headed for breakfast.

"So we'll meet up with Marisa and Noah at their place and hang out for a bit. I'll put the gifts in the trunk for them. I think M worked it so that we won't have company that I no longer get along with. Then we have to go to the store and get the things for pudding and bread pudding, go home make that and then mess around until we pass out. Tomorrow is Christmas. I'm nervous and excited."

"That all sounds like fun. Ooh, I love bread pudding." I smiled brightly at him over breakfast. "I am nervous and excited too. Good thing we are in this together."

"Yeah." I ate my breakfast in relatively short order and let the thoughts going through my head go away. I didn't need the negativity in my mind. I hoped like hell that Aleen would be busy with her family. It would be very difficult if she wasn't and showed up at Marisa's and Noah's, but if tradition held, she'd be with her family.

He was deep in thought as we ate. I knew he was worried about going to Noah and Marisa's and I knew he was nervous about gifts. I reached across the table and squeezed his hand and smiled. "I love you."

"And I you." I gave her a smile and laughed a little. "That obvious?"

"Yeah, but only because I know you so well. It turns out fine." I finished and took my plate to the sink.

"I know." I glanced over at the tree and the gifts I put under it. God, I hoped she would like the things I got her.

I ran to the bedroom and grabbed the bag of stocking stuffers I had gotten for him and filled his stocking. I really hoped he liked all the gifts I had gotten him. I was excited about them.