When Football is Life

Chapter 16: Ho Ho Ho, Merry Christmas

Christmas Day, Brett woke me up with a kiss. 

"Merry Christmas babe," He smiled. "want your present now or tonight?"

"Both?" I said, trying to clear my throat from morning mucus. 

Brett leaned back in with a deep kiss. Our tongues massaged each other as Brett's hands found his way up my shirt and caressed my breasts. He pinched my right nipple, then took off my shirt. He kissed down my neck and down to my chest. His tongue played and sucked each nipple for the same amount of time. Then he kissed his way down my flat stomach and to my pantie line. 

I moaned softly as I felt a jolt of electricity go through my body. 

"Shh." Brett said as he took my panties off. 

I spread my legs open for him and he immediately put his face between my legs and began to lick everything. He sucked on my clit and his mouth never left that area. During that whole time, I forgot about everything. 

After Brett had his feast, he came up for air and continued to kiss me while taking his boxers off. Without any warning, he thrust himself in me and continued to pound me. After a few minutes of thrusting and quiet moans, I felt the jolt and....Brett pulled out and let out a huge sigh. 

"What the hell?" I asked with shock. 

"I had to pull out, babe, I wasn't wearing anything." He said, kissing my forehead. 

"Seriously? What the hell gave you that bright idea?" I almost yelled. "We always use protection."

"Tonight we will and it'll be the best Christmas sex you've ever had." Brett said, rubbing my arm and kissing my cheek. "Let's calm down so we can go out there and open presents."

"I know that I have nothing under that tree." I sighed. 

"Just go out there anyway." Brett said, kissing my neck. 

"For you, I will." I gave in. 

In the living room, Brett's parent's  were already opening gifts. Brett's dad opened up a new riffle, new tools, and a watch. Brett's mom received new jewelry, new threads to sew with, and cooking equipment. Brett's parents got him new clothes, a watch, and a Dez Bryant signed Cowboys shirt. There were three more gifts under the tree. Brett handed one to me. 

"For you." He smiled. 

I was shocked and opened the box slowly. I pulled out a golden necklace with a heart that had three red rhinestones on it. "Thank you, babe." I smiled, leaning down and kissing Brett who was on the floor. 

"Put it on!" Brett's mom exclaimed. 

Brett stood up with me to put the necklace around my neck. Once he latched it, he kissed the back of my neck. 

"Barbara, I'm hungry," Brett's dad spoke up. "go start on some breakfast."

"Honey! You ruined the moment!" Brett's mom frowned, getting up from the couch, hitting Brett's dad on the shoulder and going into the kitchen. Then he followed behind her. 

"I love it." I smiled to Brett. 

"I love you." Brett smiled, kissing me. "Merry Christmas, baby."

"Merry Christmas." I continued to smile. 

Around lunchtime, Brett's mom was still in the kitchen and his dad was in the den. Brett and I were cuddled up on the living room couch, admiring the tree, and the light accumulation of snow beginning to fall.