Under The Mistletoe

Part 1

Decisions Decisions

We were cuddled under a blanket together on the couch. It was a week after Thanksgiving and we had each returned home and back to each other from our families house's for the holiday. It was nice being back in each other's arms after being apart. I sighed and settled against his chest. "How do you want to do Christmas and or Hanukkah?"

"Oh God, I don't really know. How do you usually do Christmas? I tend to do some of the traditional Jewish things and always have, living with a Christian mother. We'd light the Menorah, say the prayers and still have the advent calendar and the Christmas tree and lights. How about you?"

"The usual. Decorate a tree, make cookies, exchange presents, hang stockings, and sing carols." I laced my fingers through his. "I already told mom and dad that I won't be home for Christmas this year. They weren't super happy about it, but they understood." I turned around to face him. "I would love to learn about Hanukkah though."

"Okay. Maybe next year we can do Christmas up there, but it gets so cold. I am not exactly sure how I feel about the nasty cold." I kissed her forehead. "I'll teach you what I know. Presents?"

"That might be nice. I could keep you warm." I giggled. "What about them?"

"Oh God!" Just the thought made me uncomfortable. I squirmed a little.

I snuggled deeper into him as he squirmed. "What? You sure are jumpy." I smiled at the thought of him being comfortable with the idea of next year.

I scratched my head. "I don't know what to get you. I have no idea at all."

"I am sure you will think of something. I have faith in you." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "I missed you so much this past week. It was so hard not to talk about you. My family kept commenting on how happy I seem though."

"I missed you too. It was noted that I seem happier, but I didn't explain why. They asked how things were between us and why you weren't with me."

"Aww. I miss them. Are we ever going to tell them we are staying together for the holidays?"

I tightened my hold on her and squeaked "Ah no. I didn't plan on that any time soon."

I kissed his cheek. "As long as they don't randomly show up we should be fine." The kiss on the cheek wasn't enough for me so I slowly found his lips and kissed them softly. "I love you."

"They won't. I love you too." I let the kiss carry me away and pulled her closer. "What now?"

"Hmmm. I could think of a few things." I wiggled my eyebrows at him and smiled. "I am looking forward to shopping for decorations with you."

"Oh, are ya now? And what did you want to do in the meantime, how about you tell me? It's been a week. I don't quite recall what to do."

"How about a little bit of this?" I pushed the blanket away and captured his lips with mine biting lightly. I started unbuttoning his shirt as I continued to kiss him. I slid my hands inside and ran them over his chest.

"Hmm, I feel like my memory might just be coming back to me. Let's try this again."

"Mmmkay." I kissed him again and ran my fingers through his hair. "Like that?" I giggled and waited to see what he would do.

"Hmmm, yeah. Something like this. I think my hands go here." I put my hands on her back and slowly started sliding them up under her shirt. "What do you think?"

"Definitely a good start. What else do you remember?" I moaned as his hands slid over my skin.

"Hmm, I don't know. I think it goes a little something like this." I kissed her gently and let it devolve into something a little more on the wild side of things as I pulled at her shirt and moved it up her back.

I giggled and started to let my lips slide down the side of his neck. "I think I remember you liking something like this." I continued until I found the spot where his neck meets his shoulder. "Mark or no mark?"

"Ah, I have to go into the studio Wednesday," I mumbled and half moaned as she nibbled at my neck and turned my head up so she could access one of my favorite spots for her to nibble on.

"Mmm. I forgot how good you taste." I continued nibbling where I could leave a mark. I slid my hands down his sides and rested them on the waistband of his jeans.

I was filled with anticipation as she reached for my jeans. I sucked in a quiet breath and held it as my hands went under her shirt and unhooked her bra. "You don't need this."

"I most certainly do not." I started to pull my shirt over my head so that he could fully remove it.

I smiled and helped her with her shirt so she could get back to my pants. My hands ran gently over her sides. I kissed her heavily once her shirt passed between us. I tossed her shirt and bra to the floor. "Mmmm. I think I remember." I kissed down her jaw and bit at her ear gently as I moved my hands up between us to cup her breast. "No you didn't need that."

I moaned again as his hands found purchase. I slid my fingers around the inside of his waistband to unfasten and unzip his jeans. "Oh Avi, I missed your hands."

"I missed yours." I touched her carefully, tenderly at first but worked my way to a gentle pinch and a careless roll of her nipples that had her momentarily unable to do anything. Her fingers moved over the waistband of my pants and my breath hitched again. I needed those hands right where they were headed. My hips moved in anticipation, expressing that need for me.

I slid my hand in the opening I created and ran my fingers over him through his underwear. He hissed and I smiled. "Too many clothes." I bumped my hips against his.

"I can fix that." I reached down and helped myself out of my jeans. Hers hit the floor the moment after mine. I pulled her down over me and smiled up at her with my hands on those hips. I sat up as much as I could and pulled her toward me. I kissed her like there was no tomorrow until I had forgotten how to breathe. "I remember this need. I need you."

"Same. Yes please." He was hard and I was wet, but underwear were still in the way. I started to slide out of my panties. "Bedroom or here?"

I grabbed a hold of her waist and moved us so I was on my knees on the floor in front of the couch. "Both." I removed our remaining clothing and surprisingly gently pushed into her wet body with a deep shuddering moan. I couldn't talk if I had tried. I pulled her closer and found the rhythm and pace we needed. It was perfect. I was so hungry for her touch. I hadn't realized just how much I really needed it. I was on the edge and ready to explode the moment I was in her. I held on as long as I could while waiting to feel her let go and take me with her.

I moaned his name and dug my fingernails into his shoulders as he took me. It didn't take me long to fly off the edge with him right behind me. It took me a minute to catch my breath as I fell back against the couch.

I smiled happily and moaned. "You are such a messy girl." I grabbed her hand and pulled her up with me. "We can pick our clothes up later. Let's shower and go to bed. I don't care what time it is. Let's go to bed."