Part 39

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Christmas Miracles

He settled into the corner of the couch and pulled me in against him. I saw a little bit of the movie. I think Gandalf had just arrived at Frodo's. Snuggling against him was warm and comfortable and I drifted off to sleep cuddled into him on the couch. I had a very vivid dream of him carrying me off to bed and making love to me slowly. I know in my dream, I gave him all of the sounds he loves. In return, he gave me all of the touches I needed. It was a good dream.

I settled in with Lizzie on the couch and tried not to laugh. She fell asleep almost immediately. I finished the movie. "Sweetheart?"

"Hmmm?" I answered him but I did not open my eyes. I was hovering somewhere between awake and asleep and I was unwilling to change that.

"Let's go to bed." I couldn't move with her laying on me. "I need to get up. Tomorrow is Christmas, well technically it is Christmas now."

"Hmm, kay." I sat up and stretched. "Merry Christmas. I love you." I said all of that through a yawn. I stood up and let him lead to where he wanted to go.

I stopped under the mistletoe. "Wake up Lizzie." I kissed her gently. I needed her awake.

I kissed him back softly. "I am awake. Mostly."

"I need you all the way awake. I'm sorry. You can't say yes if you're half asleep."

I shook myself and blinked a few times. "What's the question?"

"I would like to make love to you. Would that be alright?"

"That would be perfect. Yes please." I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him with all of the passion I felt.

"Come with me please, Love." I pulled her closer and kissed her deeper as I pressed my hips to hers. "I love you. Are you sure?"

"I love you too. Yes, I'm sure." I let myself melt into his arms. "I am yours however you want me."

"Slowly works for me. He let me help you to bed." I turned so I could carry her. I don't get to do it often and I love doing it. I carried her to our room and lay her down on the bed. I stepped back and watched her for a moment then smiled. "You won't be needing these, let's get you out of them." She helped me undress her. I undressed and crawled into the bed next to her. I kissed her gently then kissed her again. "I love you," I smiled.

"Hmmm. I love you too." I ran my hands over his shoulders. "I love slow." I tangled my fingers in his hair. I pulled him down to me and claimed his lips with my own.

I lay over her and took my time with her lips, loving her gently. I explored every inch of her skin with them as tenderly as I knew how. I worked my way down her body and settled with my face between her legs.

I moaned when he reached his destination and gave him his name loudly. I couldn't keep my hands out of his hair.

I took my time there too and waited until she was fully ready to break then moved back up her body and kissed her deeply as I slipped my body into hers.

I loved the taste of me on him as he kissed me. I moaned his name into his mouth as he entered me slowly. I locked my legs around his waist and held on tight. I rolled my hips with his as he set a slow and steady rhythm. I was ready to break. I think I needed to. My body was jello, and I was melting quickly.

I breathed into her and held her close, "Let go."

I did. I gave him his name and my release as he pressed into me and held. I trembled in his arms as he pulled me tight against him. "I love you", tumbled from my lips as I attempted to catch my breath. I closed my eyes nestled into his chest.

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