All I want for Christmas... **Watty Awards 2012**

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Noel's P.O.V.

My lips are officially on fire! The second Chris' lips touched mine I attacked him, full on. My arms and legs found there way around him and held on tight. When his tongue touched my lips, silently begging for permission to enter, I couldn't refuse him. I opened my lips for him and I moaned lightly as his tongue explored mine.  

I could tell instantly when he was starting to pull away when the kisses turned into almost nothing, but I wouldn't let him. I smiled against his lips and pulled my arms tighter, trying to keep him in place. He struggled only for a hot second before growling and attacking me once more. 

"Okay Son, your two minutes turned into ten..." Deep masculine voice said through the door. Ten minutes?! Chris pulled his lips away from mine and put his forehead against mine, breathing heavily.  

"Chris! Your mother is freezing her husband's balls off out here!" A small female voice giggled. That is his mom?

Chris threw his head back and laughed, making his gray eyes sparkle. He put me gently down on my feet and pulled us away from the door in which I followed blindly, completely in a daze from that kiss...  

I can't believe I freaking attacked him! Oh but it was soo worth it...Chris' kisses were like a drug, addictive and powerful, begging to be repeated. I glanced at Chris only to find him watching me. 

"Are you okay?" He asked, bending down slightly to look me in the eye. He looked so worried... 

"Right now, I am more than okay." I said, unable to keep my eyes off of his big hard body. I felt like a hormonal sixteen year old all over again. All my thoughts were centered on this man in front of me...until I remembered his parents, left standing out in the cold. I rushed forward to open the door for them but Chris held me back. 

"I would give them a minute...mom is too quiet." He chuckled.  

"What? Why?" I was confused. 

He looked me over for a couple seconds then nodded at the door chuckling. "Go for it." 

I swung the door open and the sight in front of my door made me giggle. A huge white man stood at my door with a little-bitty black woman in his arms, kissing her passionately. Chris was right, they really were an odd couple but so cute! 

"Okay, break it up already!" Chris said wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me against his chest. It felt so comfortable and right to be in his arms, I couldn't protest. 

Chris' mom and dad didn't even seem to hear him, too lost in their own world on my doorstep..."Are they always like this?"

"Um, yeah, they kind of are...come on, I'm not gonna stand here and let you freeze waiting for them." The heat of his body left mine and I suddenly felt the cold evening air through my tee shirt. Thankfully, Chris tugged me back into his large form and began rubbing my arms to warm me up. It wasn't the friction per se that helped warm me, but you won't see me saying anything!

"Finally! I swear you two are still teens..." Chris grumbled looking over my shoulder. I turned and finally got a good look at the two people smiling at us in the doorway.

"Is there a problem with that?" the little, yet beautiful woman said tossing her coat to her husband while raising an eyebrow at her son.

Chris chose to ignore her question saying, "Noel this is my mom, Angel and my dad, Nick."

Nick offered his hand and I stepped out of Chris' arms to shake it. I thought Chris was huge but this man seemed even larger than his son. His shocking blue eyes shone with amusement and I could see a few laugh lines around his face. He was a very handsome older man and could see where Chris got a lot of his looks from.