Infinite Soulmates

Christmas

The next morning you awoke, sticky and sore. Pelle didn't take it easy on you. He was an absolute fuck machine last night. You slowly got out of bed so that you didn't wake him as he laid there on his stomach, his hair was stuck together from all the whipped cream that the two of you used last night. You were particularly sticky between your legs. He ate you out half of the night and you gave him so many blowjob that your jaw was aching. You walked into the bathroom and quietly closed the door and turned on the shower and patiently waited for the water to get hot enough for you to get in. The house was especially cold this morning, you thought to yourself that it must've snowed last night. You disrobed and got in the shower. The hot water beating on your frigid skin felt absolutely heavenly, As you bathed, you thought you heard the door open but weren't sure. As you started to hum in the shower, Pelle pulled the curtain back and asked,
    "Do you want some company?"
You walked over to him and kissed him on the lips and. said,   
    "Of course!"
He stepped in and immediately put his arms around your waist, bent down and gave you a long, deep kiss. You put your arms around his neck and completely fell into him. He reached down and grabbed your ass and shoved his tongue into your mouth. You could feel the warm water dripping from his hair onto your face as he held it in both of his hands. With his thumbs on your cheeks, he pivoted his head to the side so that he could get a better grip on your lips with his so that he could go in deeper. You stood there naked in the shower and started to feel your legs turn into a pile of useless jelly. His warm mouth on yours and his soft tongue almost down your throat, anytime he was intimate with you in some way, you felt like there was nobody else in the world but your and him He ended the kiss with a lick to your top lip and then one more kiss. You opened your eyes to see his beautiful blues already gazing back into yours. You let out a satisfied moan and grabbed the sides of his head and brought his lips to yours. Once again. You pecked his lips twice and said,
    "I am so in love with you, Pelle Ohlin."
He looked at you and said smiling,
    "I am right there with you, I love you so much."
After a lengthy make out session in the shower. The two of you managed to clean yourselves and are now in the bedroom getting dressed. You were telling Pelle how Christmas is done in your family.
    "We all dress up, even if we aren't going anywhere...it's something that she's always made us do, so we just do it."
    "I don't have anything like that to wear.."
You reached into your closet and grabbed a long sleeve button up shirt and handed it to him and said,
    "I picked this up for you last week, knowing that my mother was going to make us get dressed up, you can wear this with your black jeans."
    He took the shirt from you and kissed you on the cheek, thanking you for having his back.
    "I would be fine just wearing a band shirt and jeans, but unfortunately, my mother has her traditions."
He put his hands on your shoulders when he saw the look of inconvenience on your face and said,
    "Hey, its ok...I really don't mind."
You smiled at him, got on your tip toes and kissed him on the cheek. Pelle put the shirt that you bough for him on, You were so used to seeing him wearing his ripped jeans and band shirts that you got a little weak in the knees when you saw him in that dress shirt. His long blonde hair was draped over his beautiful broad shoulders created a beautiful contrast, and his crystal blue eyes helped the entire look to come together like a beautiful symphony. You stood there staring at him with a huge grin on your face, like the cat that had just eaten the canary, Pelle looked at you and said,
    "What?!?!"   
    "Babe, you look absolutely gorgeous!"
He looked down at himself, blushed a little at your compliment and looked back at you and smiled.

    Later that night everyone was gathered around the candlelit table and the overhead light was dimmed down to the lowest setting to aid with a little more to the ambient lighting of the dining room. Your mother had Christmas music playing faintly in the background. Your family started to bring the food to the table and you and Pelle asked if they needed any help, they told you both to just sit down and enjoy being waited on. You and Pelle sat down next to one another at the table and watched as they brought out the food and then finally the prime rib. Once everything and everyone was seated at the table you all started loading up your plates and everyone began to eat. Your mother swallowed a piece of primer rib, looked at Pelle and asked,
    "How is everything Pelle?"
Pelle swallowed, looked at your Mom and said,
    "It's great! You ladies really know how to cook, I think I've gained about ten pounds since I've been here."
    "That's because we Sicilians cook with our hearts and we LOVE food." Christina chimed in. He smiled and went back to eating. Toby came into the dining room and started sniffing around his normal humans who fed him from the table despite your wishes. He was scoring big that night from your sister and Pelle, who between the two of them fed him an entire piece of prime rib. You looked at your sister and said,
    "I hope you know he's sleeping with you tonight."
    "I don't care, I don't mind his farts."
She then proceeded to let Toby lick her all over her face. The rest of the dinner went fantastic, you and Pelle cleared the dinner dishes from the table and loaded then in the dishwasher. You asked Pelle if he could grab the paper Christmas plates and plastic forks and bring then out to the dining room.
    "What for?" He asked.
    "Because while you were napping yesterday, I was out here in the kitchen making you a special dessert for tonight."
    "Oh?!?! I can't wait to see what you made." He walked out of the kitchen with the special items you requested in hand. You grabbed the dessert from the fridge and carried it to the dining room placing it on the table and lifting the lid off of it. You looked at Pelle and saw his face light up. He looked at you and excitedly asked,
    "Is that Swedish cheesecake?!"
    "Why yes it is, but this isn't just any Swedish cheesecake. This is your mother's recipe."
    "When and how did you talk to my mother?"
    "I spoke to her while you were out Christmas shopping for me."
    "How did you get her number?"
    "You called her last week, I simply went through the outgoing caller ID and hit redial. I introduced myself and asked her what your favorite dessert was, she told me and gave me the recipe."
    "She didn't mention to me that she talked to you when I called her earlier this evening."
    "I asked her not to tell you I called until Christmas Day. So, I'm sure she'll have lots to talk to you about tomorrow morning."
    You started to cut and serve the cheesecake. Your mother passed the first slice to Pelle. He immediately took a bite and closed his eyes savoring the familiar flavor. He looked over to you and said smiling,
    "Mmm... just like my mom's."
You smiled and nodded your head in pride. It made you happy seeing him that way. He was with a different family and culture for Christmas this year. You wanted to be able to bring something from his home so he wouldn't feel so far away and that seemed to make him happy. After everyone was done with dessert, the wine began to flow and everyone was playing rummy at the dining room table and talking. Around eleven PM you threw your chips in and said,
    "This game is too rich for my blood, I'm going to bed."
You tapped Pelle on his shoulder, he looked at your family and said,
    "I guess that's my cue, goodnight ladies." And pushed himself away from the table. You took his hand and you both walked towards your bedroom. The both of you shut and locked the door. You put your arms around his neck as he put his hands under your hair and cradled your skull in his hands. He leaned into you as he brought your face to his lips and kissed you long and hard. Your eyes closed as he kissed you. The room was pitch black with the moonlight being the only light shining through your window. The only sounds were the sounds of wetness from both of your lips kissing. You let out an involuntary moan. Pelle pulled you in closer and moved his hand down to your ass and squeezed it as he shoved his tongue further into your mouth. You reached between your bodies and began to unbutton his shirt, once you got to the bottom you yanked it out of his jeans so you could unbutton those as well. He already had your blouse off and was diligently working on your bra. Once he had that off he cupped your breast and bent down to put it in his mouth. He lightly swirled his tongue around your nipple, slowly licking and sucking on it intermittently. You reached into his jeans and with your open palm ran it along his generous length before gripping it firmly in your hand, while still kissing your breasts he reached down with his free hand and pushed his jeans off. You began to jerk him off and all of a sudden you feel a tug at the top of your panties and felt Pelle's finger spread your folds so he could expose your clit. He sticks his middle finger inside of you and pulls it back out using your juices as lubricant as he begin stroking your clit up and down then in circles. He continues this pattern until you begin to moan into his mouth. Pelle lifts your leg and puts it around his waist, then reaches for your other leg and you hop as he lifts you and starts walking over to the bed. Your arms and legs wrapped tightly around his waist and neck, the feel of his skin against your breasts felt so good. He lays you down on the bed and tells you to get on your hands and knees, you do as he says. You feel him positioning himself behind you then you feel the tip as in penetrates you. Once he was in, you could feel him as he grabbed hold of your hips tight and began to slam into you. Muffled moans came out of you as you had your face in the comforter so no one in the house would hear your cries of passion. You could hear him grunting behind you as he was pounding your delicate pink lips. Sex with Pelle was then most amazing sex you'd ever had, the only down side was because of his larger size it was sometimes a tad bit painful, the best of pleasure and pain rolled into one.
    "You feel so good tonight." he said breathing heavily, in between stokes. You continued to moan as you felt him bouncing off of your cervix, it wasn't much longer until you came.
    "Oh...Pelle, I'm cumming!"
He squeezed your hips tighter and said,
    "Cum all over my dick like a good girl."
His thrusts became harder and faster. You felt a slap across your ass and shortly after that your felt him reach around and play with your clit which caused your to cum again. Pelle placed his free hand on your ass and thrusted into you deep and held it there while letting out a long moan. He pulled it in and out slowly a few more times then he withdrew himself from inside of you. You collapsed and rolled over, he laid on the bed beside you brushed your hair away from your eyes and kissed your cheek then your lips. He fell on his back and said,
    "Ho Ho Ho!" Laughing his ass off.
You cocked half a smile and he looked back at you and said in between breaths,
    "I came in your chimney." and bean to laugh harder. He was laying on his back and and pulled his long, thin legs up in the fetal position and put his arms folded over his stomach, laughing at himself. You just stared at him and you burst out laughing, his laugh was contagious. Once he stopped, he rolled over onto his side and looked at you, leaned into you and kissed you softly on your lips .
    "I love you."
    "I love you too Pelle."
You kissed him one more time and got up off of the bed and walked to the bathroom. When you came back, he had turned the bed down and was laying on his side with his hand holding the side of the head. The comforter and sheets pulled down to his waist and his long blond hair over his shoulders and chest. You walked over to the bed and he held up the covers for you to get in. You climbed into bed as he lowered the sheets and blanket. You had your back to him and you scooted towards him with your naked body. You stopped moving back once you felt his chest against your back. He put his arms around you and nuzzled his face into your neck and shoulder and began kissing you. He squeezed you and said,
    "Goodnight Michelle. I love you!"
    You grabbed his hand, brought it to your lips, kissed it and said,
    "I love you too, Pelle Ohlin."
Then the two of you fell asleep holding one another awaiting Christmas morning.