Warnings: Fluff, Mild Smut mild explicit language, mention of sex.
You wake up in Johnny's embrace, feeling warm and content, snuggling further into his comforting heat and skin. Your eyes flutter open and lock onto his peaceful sleeping form, his calming features illuminated by the soft morning light.
His gentle snores provide a soothing soundtrack to your serene moment. You can't help but admire the beauty of his peaceful slumber, your finger tracing mindless patterns on his bare chest, memorizing and cherishing every imperfection that makes him unique.
Your moment of peace is abruptly interrupted as you catch sight of white flakes falling down outside the window.
You gasp and startle Johnny awake, causing him to jolt into alertness, ready to defend you against a potential intruder. His hand reaches for the bedside drawer, retrieving his knife, but you roll over him, knocking the wind out of him.
Babe, look!" You exclaim with childlike enthusiasm as you hop out of bed and rush to the window. Pressing your hands against the glass, you watch the fluffy snowflakes transform the world into a magical winter wonderland. "It's snowing. It's so beautiful! We have to go outside.
Your excitement halts when a pair of solid arms envelop you and gently pulls you back to the warmth of the bed, softly tossing you down on the covers. He wraps all his limbs around your body, nuzzling his face into your neck.
"Johnny, come on," you giggle, wiggling in his embrace. "It's snowing, and I want to go outside.
"But I want to cuddle," he playfully whines. "You're so warm and soft, doll, and it's cold outside. Let's snuggle in bed all day and kiss and fuck," he adds with a soft groan, peppering your skin with light kisses.
You manage to turn in his tight embrace, coming face to face with him. "Hmm, I want that too," you purr, nuzzling his nose and giving him a sweet kiss. "But I also want to enjoy the snow. Please," you pout, giving him your best puppy eyes, which makes him shake his head and smile in surrender. "I can't resist when you're being so cute, and the snow does sound like fun."
"And I promise we can cuddle, kiss and fuck all night long in front of the fireplace."
"Deal," he mutters, attacking your face with warm kisses.
After a few more minutes of cuddling and sharing sweet kisses, you and Johnny get out of bed, ready to embrace the magical winter wonderland. Dressed in cozy winter attire, complete with coats, boots, scarves, hats, and mittens, you and him prepare to face the cold climate.
He takes special care to ensure your hat and scarf are snugly in place, protecting you from negative temperatures. "We don't want you getting sick, doll. Even though I love caring for you, I know how much you hate being sick."
Standing on your tiptoes, you cup his face with your fluffy mittens and give him a sweet kiss. "Thank you for always looking out for me."
"Always. Now, let's go out and enjoy ourselves."
Hand in hand, you ventured into the streets, relishing the sight of fresh snow covering the world like a soft white blanket. The sound of snow crunching underneath your boots is a satisfying soundtrack, and the bustling crowds of people are a pleasant sight. Some were in a rush, trying to get from A to B as quickly as possible, their annoyance about the snow and cold evident on their faces.
Couples, like you and Johnny, were out enjoying the winter wonderland, hand in hand, radiating love and contentment, unbothered by the snow and cold, but instead embracing it.
Children seem to have the most fun, playing in the snow, building snowmen, making snow angels, and engaging in epic snowball battles.
With a content sigh, you leaned your head against Johnny's shoulder, wrapping your other hand around his bicep as you walked. "I love this, Johnny. Winter and snow. I know most people dislike it, but for me, it truly is the most wonderful time of the year."
He smiles against your knitted hat before lingering a warm kiss on your icy cheek. "Me too, doll," he murmurs against your skin, stopping you both in your tracks. He pulls you flush against his body, his gloved hands framing your face, providing warmth against the cold. His brown eyes gaze deeply into yours, warming you from the inside, his words making your heart race. "But for me, you are the one who makes it the most wonderful and magical time of the year."
You release a shaky breath as he leans down to kiss you with passion and determination, sealing those heartfelt words into your soul and lips. You wrap your arms around his waist, clinging to him, and the cold could never compare to the shivers he sends down your spine.
"Please, take me home and make love to me," you purr, pulling away from the heated kiss. Your desire for him shadows the previous allure of snow and exploration.
"Already?" he smirks, nuzzling your cold nose. "I thought you were eager to explore the first snow of December?"
"We've seen enough for now. Besides, there will be plenty of snow this month, but right now, all I want is to feel your warm, naked body against mine as we fuck in front of the fireplace."
He takes your hand and turns you around, heading back home. "Then let's do just that, doll."
