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The Christmas Choice V
I snuggled lower, lying almost flat on my tummy in the snow. I waited for it, for the sign, a sound, anything. The walls of snow were built high around me, a saucer sled above it to serve as a roof. Suddenly there it was, one bash then another, projectiles hitting my plastic roof. I slid the sled back like a hatch, popping up to see my opponent’s fort a good deal across the yard. I had three snowballs prepared, launching the first two much like he had done. They bounced easily off his sled roof. Instead of retreating I waited, forming another ball easily. Eric wasn't that hard to fool. Thinking I had retreated he slid his sled roof back, popping up prepared to ambush me. He gasped at the sight of me, crying out loudly as I pelted him in the chest with my reserve snow balls.
"No fair!" he cried, the mist from his breath forming clouds around his ski mask.
"Then stop falling for it." I teased, laughing as he threw a snow ball hastily in my direction. It missed my fort by a long shot, frustrating him even more.
Eric raised his arm, about to throw another when he cried out again, falling forward, ass up over the side of his fort. I could see the back of his jacket; a large clump of snow had stuck there. He had been snipered from behind. It had just been the two of us playing so I wondered who...
"It's too easy." came Jin's voice. His smiling face peaked around the corner of the house before he came into full view.
"I've been hit!" Eric floundered a moment, struggling to work his limbs in his over puffy snow suit.
"Where'd you come from?" I asked Jin, still forming more snow balls. If I knew them, this war was far from over. Eric had come over to play today so we built snow forts in the back yard. I was expecting Minu home any minute now so I was surprised to see Jin. Well, I suppose I wasn't that surprised. He probably knew Eric would be over here playing in the snow. In his little Jin mind he probably already had mapped out how he was going to get us both and be the snow ball champion.
"I'm an angel, I came from Heaven." he said innocently while slinking across the yard. I laughed at his answer, watching him push the rest of Eric's body out of the fort before ducking inside.
"That's my fort, Jin!" Eric cried, finally getting to his feet.
"It's mine now." Jin's muffled voice came from inside, followed by his naughty cackle.
I pelted a ball at Eric for good measure, hitting Jin's fort as it bounced off his shoulder. I ducked back down and slid the hatch closed. Great, now that Jin was here this was going to be a whole lot harder. I had to make a massive supply of snow balls. It'd be the only way I could defeat him. I formed them quickly, cursing as the snow stuck to my mittens. I heard Eric still yelling, trying to get into his fort. He cried out more as I had to assume Jin pelted him with more snow.
"I'm going to destroy you both!" Jin yelled, giggling even more to himself. He couldn't help it, when he planned naughty things he had this signature giggle. It was cute and evil at the same time.
"Give me my fort back!" Eric growled. I peeked out, watching him try to push Jin's hatch sled roof off. Jin popped up, whipping Eric directly in the crotch with an ice ball. Once again Eric fell, writhing on the ground holding his crotch.
I took the break in Jin's attention, firing a ball at him. It hit him in the chest. I watched as his jaw dropped slightly, his giggling stopped. Oh shit. Maybe that wasn't such a good idea.
"You got my new coat wet!" he snarled, jumping out of his fort and running toward mine. I yelped in surprise, trying to scramble to my feet. The snow in my fort had melted slightly under my body heat and trampling of it. It reformed into ice now, I slid around on it a moment like a cartoon character running on a barrel before I managed to stand straight. Gathering an arm load of snowballs I ran and chucked them at him over my shoulder. They hit, only making him growl more. I couldn't let him get me. I knew Jin; if he caught me I was in for a white wash. Skidding around the front of the house I saw MinWoo getting out of his car, he had a coffee in one hand a briefcase in his other, smiling when he saw me.
"Hi baby!" he greeted warmly.
Jin came skidding around the house then, launching two ice balls hard and fast. Without thinking I ducked, forgetting that if the balls didn't hit me they would hit...
"Fuck!" MinWoo cried out, shaking his hand as Jin's ice ball had pegged his coffee, making it dump all over his hand, jacket and body. "I'm gonna kill you!" he dropped the cup and briefcase in the snow, growling and bending to form some retaliation.
"I meant to hit Wannie!" Jin defended, laughing anyways.
"That's even worse." MinWoo replied, chucking an ice ball and hitting Jin in the knee.
"Ow shit!" Jin held his knee, rubbing it quickly.
"No one attacks my Wannie but me!" my naughty husband was forming more ammo.
Eric came around the corner, hitting the unsuspecting, still bent over Jin in the ass with his own snowball. He laughed maniacally, trying to run across the front lawn to escape. He hit a patch of ice however and danced momentarily on it before falling on his ass. That was probably about the tenth time I had seen him fall today, the boy had no center of gravity.
As Jin and Minu pelted balls at one another, swearing at how much they hurt I was surprised to see Sung's car pull up. He and Taya got out, smiling and chatting happily.
"Hello! Here we are as requested!" Sung tittered, waving his hand at me.
They really were too alike sometimes. Without so much as a word between them, Jin and Minu turned their attentions to Sungie, throwing the ice balls at him. He got pelted by four or five of them, trying to cover his body while screaming like a girl.
"Stop it, stop it!" he wailed, his voice tear strained. "Did you invite me over just to hit me with balls?!"
"Ha ha in your dreams." Jin teased.
"I called you over because I brought home a special treat for my baby." Minu interjected, picking up his cup and briefcase now. "I wanted us all to do it together but Jin was here being evil."
"A treat?!" I perked, scampering over and throwing myself at him. I didn't mind that the coffee mess was getting all over my jacket now. "What is it?" I pawed him.
He hugged me, his eyes lidding slightly. "Don't I even get a kiss hello first?"
I nodded, pressing my lips to his hungrily. He hadn't been outside as long as I had, I could tell my lips and nose were cold, especially when pressed against his warmth. I forgot about his surprise the second his tongue slipped into my mouth. I suckled it hungrily, grinding my hips gently against him. I really missed him when he was away at work. The guys might joke that this is all we ever did but I loved kissing him. I kissed him so much, so often, as often as I could. We'd just lie together for hours, kissing and cooing, enjoying each others company. Why wouldn't we though? It was nice to do especially in the winter by the fire. Snuggling together on the couch under a blanket, getting so warm watching the snow outside. I longed to do that right now.
"What did you have planned? To make out in the yard and have us watch?" Jin asked, interrupting our moment. "Because that's a typical day."
MinWoo pulled away slightly, kissing my nose to warm it. "No, I went shopping and got some supplies. I want to make gingerbread houses."
"Yay!" Eric and I yelled in unison, both equally excited by this idea.
"Do you want to make a gingerbread house with me, baby?" Minu whispered in my ear, squeezing me a little tighter.
"I do! I want to eat some frosting!" I enthused, peering over his shoulder into his back seat. I could see the grocery bags there and I got even more excited. So he had called HyeSung and KangTa over so we could all make gingerbread houses? This was going to be so much fun and really get me in the mood for Christmas. It was just four days away now after all.
MinWoo had grabbed a quick shower while the rest of us brought in the supplies and cleared the dining room table to set up. Eric and Jin found the stereo and the Christmas cds while Sungie and Taya opened the packages of food stuff. I gathered the tools we'd need, knives and what not. I was surprised by how much he actually bought. Gingerbread, gumdrops, frosting, candy canes, peppermint swirls and other assorted candies, marshmallows and more. He had put a lot of thought into this. I warmed to think of him thinking of ways to get us all involved for the holidays. We were all really lucky to have such a loving, caring friend. Of course I was the luckiest of all, having him for my husband. By the time everything had been laid out on the table, MinWoo came down to join us and the stereo played Christmas tunes to set the mood. I eyed him as he entered the room, looking so sweet and relaxed in a large sweater and corduroys. He looked happy and warm, his hair still damp clinging to the side of his face. I inched over to his side, wrapping my arm around him giving him a light squeeze so he knew he was on my mind. He smiled and squeezed me back; leading me to our side of the table so we could sit together and begin our project.
The others seemed to be as interested as I was. We were all talking happily, enjoying the music and working on individual houses. This really was fun, not even just because I was surrounded by candy and sugar treats, I loved doing things like this with my friends. I tried to restrain myself from eating too much of the candy but a piece or two kept finding their way to my lips. I hoped I was being crafty about it. Eric had tried to eat some gumdrops but HyeSung slapped his hand and scolded him. I didn't want to be slapped. Instead I inched my chair closer to MinWoo, slipping my socked foot between his feet. He looked up at me, that handsome smirk on his face as he squeezed my foot between his. I had to smile, mmm a little MinWoo footsie.
"I could be in the Rat Pack." Eric said suddenly, pausing in his frosting. "I think they're cool."
He was referring to the Rat Pack Christmas CD that was playing. Minu bought it for me, knowing I enjoyed them. He really was so thoughtful. He always remembered everything I liked, no matter if I only mentioned it once. He loved to bring things home to surprise me. I looked at him now, smiling at how cute and concentrated he was. The second he turned to look at Eric I snuck my hand over to scoop the frosting he had just used to secure one of his walls in place.
"They wouldn't let a caveman in the Rat Pack." Jin scoffed. "They were all cool and handsome. You couldn't have been in it"
"I could so!"
"I bet Wannie could be in the Rat Pack." MinWoo smiled at me, turning back to his house looking confused as to why his wall hadn't stayed in place. "He's handsome enough plus he can sing."
"Yah but you look better in a suit." I blushed, thinking of how handsome he actually looked in business wear.
"I sing the best; I could be in it." HyeSung giggled. "Listen to how well I can sing Silent Night!"
"No!" Jin threw a gumdrop at HyeSung to silence him. "For the love of God no! Plus there weren't women in the Rat Pack either"
"I'm not a woman!" HyeSung glared. "Jin you're a jerk!"
"We all know MinWoo would be in it out of all of us," I countered, eating a few gum drops. "He's the most handsome, can sing the best and is fashionable."
"Baby," he whispered, his eyes glistening. He leaned over, giving me a hungry kiss. He pulled back a second later, narrowing his eyes at me. "Ah ha! So, that's why my walls keep falling down. I taste frosting!"
"Nu uh," I gave him innocent eyes, smiling sweetly. "I didn't eat any off your house, my Minu husband."
"He did, I saw him!" Sung tattled. "Every time you look away he takes your frosting!"
"Baby!" he tsked, feigning anger. "That's naughty!"
"What a tattle tale." Eric looked at HyeSung, quickly retracting his hands to under the table lest Sung get the idea to slap him again.
"Yah, Sung!" Jin shoved him playfully. "Ass kisser."
"Maybe I am," Sung practically purred, hugging up on Jin. "Are you asking me to kiss your sexy ass Jinnie?"
"Ew! No!" Jin looked horrified, shoving HyeSung away from him. "Kiss Eric's!"
"No way!" Eric jumped back slightly.
"You both talk about being with me so much, you really must want it." HyeSung teased them, sucking suggestively on a candy cane, shooting them what I guess was supposed to be a sexy look.
"Yah they do," MinWoo added. "It's like the school yard bully mentality, push the one you like. You four should have a Christmas orgy."
I coughed, almost choking on the gum drop in my mouth. HyeSung clapped in delight, squeezing Taya's arm as Eric and Jin both shot daggers in his direction. That was pretty much a mental image I never ever needed to see but sadly my brain flashed it to me anyways. Stupid vivid imagination.
"Fuck you, Minu." Jin growled, blushing and looking suddenly very interested in his house.
"But I'm not in the orgy," MinWoo gave him innocent eyes, looking absolutely adorable. "Maybe Sungie will fuck you Jin."
"Tame the mighty stallion that is Park JunJin?!" Sung gasped, his eyes lidding in lust.
"Stallion?!" Jin cringed. "What the... shut up! We're not having a Christmas orgy so get the idea out of your fruity little brain."
"You could tame me," Sung danced his fingers across the table top, walking them up Jin's arm. "...big boy."
Jin's eyes closed, his face freezing a moment as if he were holding back a remark or letting a wave of nausea pass him. "I'm going to have nightmares now, thanks a lot."
"Jin you beast! What's so wrong with me? Is it really so horrifying to think of me naked and getting sexually pleasured?!"
"Aww man, come on!" Eric whined. "Can we not go there?"
"Yah, I don't want to go there either." I admitted, attaching my chocolate brick chimney.
"But you've already seen it, Wannie. You watched, you watched and you liked it, remember?"
"I just wanted to see how it worked!" I defended, remembering to when I had first moved up here, resting sickly in MinWoo’s apartment while HyeSung and KangTa kept an eye on me. "I just wanted to watch the dynamics so I could fuck Minu later!"
"Mmm baby, really?" MinWoo purred, snuggling into my side. "You're such a nasty little Wan." his lips pressed warm kisses to my neck.
"I don't want to think of HyeSung naked and spread eagle ok? Can we change the subject?" Jin raised his voice slightly.
"Aww man!" Eric threw a peppermint swirl, hitting Jin in the forehead. "Why did you have to say spread? I got a mental image!"
"It's really a gorgeous sight to see my Sungie spread." Taya whispered. "He's got an amazing body. He's lured me into sexual encounters so many times just surprising me by sprawling out naked, arched, posed and ready.”
"Agh! All ass up in the air, stop it!" Jin stood from the table. "I can't look at food right now, I need a beer."
"Bring me one too," Eric called as Jin disappeared into the kitchen.
"You're both jealous that I have a nice body is all," HyeSung huffed. "But I forgive you."
"Let's go back to our houses," I offered, clearing my throat. "And talk about Christmas time and past Christmases. That's a better subject." This was not really a subject I wanted to dwell on. It could get out of hand easy too and I really didn't want to clean up their mess once they started wrestling, which was pretty much inevitable.
"Yah really." Eric agreed, stuffing his hand absently in the bag of marshmallows. He stuffed them in his mouth, chewing loudly with his mouth open.
"Well that's not fair! You guys never say anything when Wannie and Minu make out. When they are naughty and start sucking each other off right in front of us. Why do they get away with it?"
"We're used to that." Jin scoffed, pausing to hand Eric a beer and take a sip of his own. "It's not new and horrifying."
"Yah they've always been that way. They probably thought they were being discreet tons of time but," Eric stuck his tongue out a moment, attaching a roof piece. "I don't know how many times I've looked over and seen you two touching each other, kissing or having your hands stuffed down each other's pants. That includes as recently as today and as far back as I can remember."
"And it's usually Minu with his pervy hands down Wan's pants, being an immense, bulged crotch, mouth breathing, handsy pervert." Jin retook his seat.
"You're just jealous because you want my Wannie cock!" MinWoo narrowed his eyes at Jin, hugging me protectively.
"I think we'd all not mind a little Wannie cock." Sung giggled. I cringed.
"I don't!" Eric yelled. "I don't wanna touch any cocks!"
"Just your own, you do that daily, right Eric?" Jin laughed, getting slapped by Eric. This started a hands slappy fight between them.
"Wannie isn't little either," MinWoo defended, slipping his hand between my legs to give me a squeeze. "He has a big, hard, thick Wannie cock."
"I don't believe you," Sung tried. "Let me see."
"In your dreams!" Minu answered.
"Probably every night." Jin joked.
"Guys!" I interrupted them, blushing from the attention my cock was suddenly getting. It didn't help Minu was squeezing me, making me start to stiffen. "It's Christmas remember? Let's talk of trees and snowmen and presents."
HyeSung ignored me. "So you're saying you're used to them so it's ok? So if you saw me naked more and being sexual more often it'd be ok for me?"
"No! God, it will never be acceptable." Jin pointed his butter knife at Sung. "Just finish your damn house and stop trying to make me picture you naked."
"Why? You getting a little hot and bothered over there?" my husband cackled naughtily.
"We can take this outside." Jin challenged, probably thinking of a snowball fight.
"But it's cold out there; Sung will freeze lying naked on the snow waiting for you to claim him with your mighty stallion!"
This started an all out war. They began to bicker, HyeSung joining in with Eric following suit, whining for everyone to shut up about cocks. I'm not sure who threw the first gumdrop but in a matter of seconds, gumdrops, candy, gingerbread pieces, marshmallows and frosting were flying around the dining room. There went civility.
"It's after 9 o'clock baby, you should be settling down not getting hyper." my adorable husband threw me a cocky smirk from the couch.
"I can't help it." I gave him a little whine, watching his lip twitch at that. My husband loved when I was a little whiny and needy for him. "It's Christmas Eve and it's snowing!" I pointed to the window dramatically, clapping all over again seeing the white flakes fluttering silently outside through the colored lights.
Truth of it was I was very excited. I loved when there was snow for Christmas. I loved watching it fall through the colored lights outside as I was safe and warm inside by the Christmas tree. The fire and tree lights were the only light in here now, making that wonderful almost magical Christmas glow. I had a plate full of warm gingerbread cookies, a tall frosty eggnog and most importantly my loving Minu. How could I settle down now?
"Santa will see you." he teased. "It's naughty to be hyper when you're supposed to be in bed so he can come and leave you presents."
"If I'm hyper now it will make me sleepy later." I reasoned, pausing in my dancing. It's not that the piano tracks on cd of all my Christmas favorites was great dance music but I suddenly felt wound up and ready to pop.
I eyed him then, smiling at how handsome he looked even in his robe. MinWoo looked good no matter what he was doing. He even looked good when he was sick, I had no idea how he did it. He had taken a shower a little while ago, very ready he told me to settle in for a warm Christmas Eve with me. His now short chocolate brown hair was longer and messy in the front so it was still slightly damp, making him look even cuter somehow. I wondered now if he was wearing his candy cane boxers under his robe, I wanted to check. I slinked toward him craftily, pretending to do some new dance move, inching closer and closer.
He giggled high pitched just watching me, his eyes crinkling merrily into tiny little banana shapes. "Baby, you dance so well."
I pouted, trying to hide a smile. "Don't you like it?" I knew very well I couldn't dance.
"I love it." he mused, smirking at me again.
"You're just trying to settle me down." I paused, now only a foot away from him. "Maybe you want me to go upstairs and go to sleep instead of spending time with you by our tree."
He pouted now; I was almost surprised at how fast his face actually fell. "Of course not! I want my Wannie with me!" There's one thing he could never joke about and that was his feelings toward me, even if he knew it was in jest.
"Then do you want me to stop dancing?" I struck a dramatic dance pose for him.
"I just wanted you to come snuggle me, your dancing turns me on."
I stopped flat out at that, my eyebrows furrowing as I shot him a disbelieving look. Jin once said my dancing reminded him of an octopus on speed, I doubt that would turn anyone on. As if sensing my doubt he shifted, pointing to the tent in the front of his robe. I could only stare at it in a dumb founded manner; it really did turn him on!
A blush crept up to my cheeks at this; I sat on the couch next to him, rubbing my hands nervously in my lap. There were still times he made me feel so bashful. I squirmed in delight. "It wasn't sexy or anything."
"You're sexy," he countered. "Now bring that little delicious body over here to me."
I blushed harder, playing coy as I backed away slightly and shook my head no. He couldn't touch me now, just seeing the tent in his robe a moment ago had me feeling too hot. If he touched me I know I would cry out in a girlish manner.
"You'd deny me on Christmas Eve?" he pouted those heavenly lips at me, blinking his sweet brown eyes sadly.
"I can't." I turned to look at the tree as I spoke, biting my lip to hide the smile that threatened. I loved when he acted this way, when he demanded I go to him.
"Why not? You think I can't see that bulge forming in your fuzzy little Christmas tree pants?"
I looked down quickly to see, yelping in surprise as he grabbed my arm and pulled me toward him. I fell into his body heavily, half laying over his chest and lap. My hand moved to catch myself, pulling his robe to the side with it on accident. The satin material drug over his tented crotch to the side and suddenly a very hard, throbbing warm cock slapped against my chest.
"Minuuuuu..." I groaned, feeling my body heat up as my blood ignited in a flash fire. It shot down my torso, tingling through my tummy to my cock then back to my ass both of which throbbed hard for him; so hard I doubled over slightly.
"Naughty," his voice was lust filled now. "See what you did? That's why I told you to settle down. You were probably dancing just to turn me on."
"Why are you naked?" I breathed, sitting up. I couldn't help myself. I untied his robe, yanking it open fully before straddling his body. I melted into his welcoming embrace, pushing my chest against his while grinding my pajama pant covered crotch against his very nude one.
He threw his head back slightly; his hands flew to my sides to hold on as he ground up into me. "I j-just got out of the shower, that's why."
I rocked into him, sliding my hands up to grip fistfuls of his now messy hair. "You usually don't put on a robe so nakedly."
"Nakedly?" he grinned, biting his lip. "I can go put on pants if you'd like..." he offered, wrapping his arms around my back to hold me so tight.
"No!" I bratted, leaning forward to tongue his ear hotly. "I just think you did it to make me hot." I whispered, loving how the sound of my voice had his hands gripping and clawing my back lightly. Naughty sexy husband.
"Why?" he teased, suctioning to my lips suddenly. He suckled my lips hungrily, refusing to kiss me, just devouring my mouth. "Does my naked body get you hot?"
"S-so hot..." I answered, shifting my hips until I had his tip poking at my buns through the pant material.
"Oh God, it does?" he asked, as if he didn't know. He pulled my head closer, plunging his tongue between my lips to fuck my mouth repeatedly.
My eyes lidded as I got even hotter. My hips bounced on his lap gently, daring him to try and resist the urge to fuck me. I tugged his head closer, yanking his hair while moaning into his mouth. He had to stop, I didn't want to cum quickly, I wanted to make it last but he was making my body react wickedly.
"I want a Christmas present." he breathed, nibbling my lower lip before tugging it with his perfect white teeth.
My eyes rolled back in my head. "There's some under the tree."
"You're all I want." he snarled, licking a trail to my ear. He growled softly as he tugged my earlobe with his teeth, holding my back tightly as his hips tried to ream upwards forcefully.
"You g-get me all the time that's not much of a Christmas present." I held on, feeling myself leak against my pants. I so wished I weren't wearing them right now. He could slip right into me and fuck me so hard.
"Then give me something I never get?" he questioned in a soft, hopeful manner, clawing down my back to my buns, kneading them in his hands roughly.
I shuddered at that, my hips stilling as my heart seemed to plunge deep into my tummy then shoot back up into my throat at the very idea. I pulled back slightly to look at his face, feeling my heart hammer wildly in my chest as his eyes locked on mine.
"If you don't get these fuckin adorable pants off I am going to tear them off." he whispered, looking turned on. "It'd be a shame because I know you love your little seasonal pants baby."
I tried not to melt into him but I couldn't help it, moving my shaky hands as I got to my knees on the couch. "Wh-what can I give you that you never get?" I stammered, trying not to fall over when his hands came to my hips and helped me, yanking my pants to my knees quickly. My cock sprung free, very thankful to be out. It pointed at him, leaking and throbbing, turning dark with want and need, hanging heavily from my desire. I felt flush and hot, my legs were threatening to give way as my bones seemed to turn into jelly. I did my best to stay up right.
He stared hard at my cock, his lips parted then; I wasn't sure if they did to allow his now heavy breath to come and go more easily or if the sight of my cock made his mouth water. I was hoping for the latter.
"If there's something you want to try..." I gasped as he yanked my body closer, hugging my hips to his body so he could lift me and get my pants off fully. I groaned as my cock smashed into his chest and shoulder, unable to stop myself from grinding into him gently.
"Would you try it?" he looked up at me now, chewing his lip in a turned on and yet curious manner. "If there was something I wanted that we hadn't done, would you do it?"
I stared down at him, nodding my head quickly as my cheeks heated up. "I'd do anything with you."
His features softened slightly, a moan escaped his lips as he nuzzled his face into my tummy, kissing gently while kneading my buns a little harder. "Baby, you have no idea how badly that just made me ache for you."
I pet and pawed his hair, tugging gently letting him nuzzle me a moment longer. I had a pretty good idea how badly he was aching, I was aching just as bad, trying to think hard on what he might want to do.
His fingers gripped my buns, digging in tight, kneading more but those curious fingers slipped inward until he was tickling my crack with them, making my hips jump. I bit my lip and looked down at him. "Is it kinky? Is that why you haven't asked me before? Is it dirty and naughty?"
He groaned, looking down at my cock then back up to me, a sexy smile spreading across his very lust filled face. "Wannie, when you said that you leaked and throbbed so hard."
I turned red, trying to steady my breathing. "No I d-didn't."
"Yes you did." he leaned back, using his grip on my ass to pull me further away from him so he could stare at my crotch. He looked on, smirking and wetting his lips, just admiring me for a few moments. "Is there something nasty and kinky you want to do with me baby? Tell me right away!"
I slumped forward into him, hugging his head to my waist as my cock humped desperately at his chest to take some of the pressure off. I groaned and shook my head to clear it, tugging his hair roughly. "I want to give you a Christmas present, you wanted something you never get, tell me what it is before I cum all over your face just from looking at how sexy you are."
He groaned at that, pushing two fingers deeper until they were tickling the entrance I so badly want him to ram himself into. I wished he would throw me down on the coffee table and fuck me until I couldn't walk.
"Well now I want you to cum on my face." he whined, nipping my tummy.
I moved then, getting to my feet before turning my back to him. I sat on his lap with my ass scooted back so his cock slipped up between my legs. One hand slipped down and gripped his cock, pulling it back against mine as I rocked gently, just letting them touch as my other hand reached up and back, yanking a tight fistful of his hair. His hand shot around me quickly, holding my waist so tight as he sank his teeth into my shoulder with a moan, rocking into my advances.
"Tell me," I whined. "Tell me so I can blow your mind."
"You're blowing it already." he whined right back, lapping long, wet strokes up my neck. "Wannie, what are you doing to me, baby?" he breathed, wiggling his tongue into my ear as his hands slid up my torso until he had his fingers locked on my nipples, tweaking them hard.
"Baby, please tell me." I panted.
He nibbled my ear some, tweaking a little more until his hands rubbed down my body. He gripped my cock tightly, hooking two fingers under my more sensitive area, just kneading me slowly, making my hips jolt and a yelp of passion pop from my lips. "I can't, it's too cold. Besides it's not that kinky or dirty and you're so hot from that idea."
"Tell me or I will run and hide in the bathroom and get myself off." I bratted, knowing full well I couldn't bring myself to get off his lap and even if I did my jelly legs would give out on me and I'd probably fall right into the coffee table.
"One Christmas I had a dream that," his hands hesitated as he exhaled against my neck. "Well I know how much you love snow and Christmas lights, you always have... and I was feeling pretty lonely that Christmas, I was thinking of you before I went to sleep as I always did, I just talked to you on the phone to wish you a Merry Christmas.."
My heart panged hearing him admit how lonely he was then. I wished I could jump back in time, smack myself upside the head, run to his house and just attack him. Strip down, jump on him and demand he fuck me and not stop fucking me until one of us passed out. Whatever he wanted he was gonna get it and then some.
"Well I had this dream that I, you came over and we were outside and...” he stalled some more. "I fucked you in the snow, right on the lawn, where anyone could see and you could see the pretty Christmas lights." he blurted finally. "And you told me how much you loved me."
I turned to look back at him, feeling emotions well up inside me. "Minu..."
"But it's far too cold for that." he said quickly, blushing slightly to himself. "You could get.."
"Fuck me in the snow." I said, giving his hair a tug before writhing on top of him. "I want it!"
"It's too cold." he whispered, wrapping his arms around my waist in a hug. "It's snowing and freezing out there."
"In the snow or not at all." I got to my feet, feeling some form of strength return to my legs. "Now."
He nodded slowly, still looking so sexed up though his cheeks were stained a rosy red out of embarrassment. His hair was pulled every which way on his head, I loved doing that to him, I thought it was the perfect style; he should always have hair like that to remind me of how badly I always wanted him. He took my hand and followed me to the entrance of the den. I moved for the door as he motioned to go toward the kitchen, probably going to head out back. He furrowed his brows questioningly as I shook my head no.
"The snow?" he pointed toward the kitchen, looking adorably confused.
"That's not the lawn." I cooed, turning the front door knob before peering out. I heard a thud behind me and quickly pulled my head back in, looking over my shoulder. He was leaned heavily against the wall, his eyes closed as he gnawed hard on his lip, his hand in his lap squeezing to relieve pressure.
"You want me to fuck you in the front lawn in the snow?" he groaned, squirming cutely on the spot.
"Yah, come get me!" I teased, slinking out into the night. The porch light was off though the Christmas lights were on and they were soft and warm, the coast seemed clear when I checked so I didn't worry too much about anyone seeing. I frolicked off the porch, feeling my hard-on shrink slightly as the cool air hit me.
He appeared out the door a moment later, his robe still on but parted showing his gorgeously tan, nude body to my appreciative eyes. The glow of the Christmas lights made him look even hotter. I inhaled deeply, preparing myself before lying down in the snow, rolling around in it.
"Baby, don't that's cold!" came his whispered voice as he rushed off the porch through the snow toward me.
"MinWoo," I rolled to my back, sprawled out as I writhed. "I missed you. I want you to come fuck me in the snow so I can look at the pretty Christmas lights."
He stood over me, chewing his lip. "It's so cold, please put my robe on at least."
"I don't want a robe; I want you to fuck me!" I cried.
He growled softly coming toward me. I expected him to jump on top of me and ravage me but he yanked me to my feet instead. I cried out confused as he drug me toward the maple tree in the middle of the yard next to our light up Santa and the snowman we had made a few days prior. He slipped out of his robe, throwing it behind me helping my arms into the sleeves. I wanted to pout, I doubt he did this in his dream and I wanted it to be just like that.
"I wanted it to be like the dream." I whispered softly to him.
He lifted me suddenly, pushing my back hard into the tree. I brightened, moaning then as it dawned on me what he wanted. My legs wrapped tight around his body as I hugged his neck. He was going to fuck me against the tree, like at camp, while it snowed on us and I looked at the pretty Christmas lights over his shoulder.
"I didn't want the tree to scratch up your sexy back." he cooed, reaching down to position himself against my opening.
"Not quite like your dream..."
"Well you weren't fully naked in my dream, I wouldn't lay you out naked in the snow in dream form either baby, you think even if I had you sprawled out before me I wouldn't be concerned for your well being?" his eyes locked on mine and we shared a moment. I was melting into his embrace from the sweetness and truth of his words so I was very surprised when his incredibly hard cock pushed hard and fast into me. I cried out loudly, digging my nails into his shoulders.
"H-how?!" I screeched, grunting as he pulled out and shoved back in so hard it made me gasp. "It's cold! Your hard-on...” I babbled, how the hell had he not lost it the second he stepped out here?
"Yah like I could ever go soft seeing you want it so badly, even if it were 40 below." he snarled, humping forward again.
My mind spun at that, I just clung tightly to his neck, his hips fucked into me repeatedly as he held me up and breathed hard into my ear. I bounced at his body, wanting more, feeling my mind slip from the actual cold to the warmth of his body; the heat of his cock deep within me, the warmth of his chest pressing so tightly to me, his hot breath panting against my neck - it was so warm.
"MinWoooo..." I cried out, clenching around him, trying to pull him closer by his ass with my foot.
"See the lights, baby?" he cooed, pressing soft kisses to my shoulder.
My lidded eyes focused on the multicolored glow from our home and I felt suddenly warmer inside. That was our home, where we lived together, just me and my husband. "I love you so much MinWoo," I whispered, wrapping my hand in his hair. "Baby, I want you to be with me every day. Let me hug and kiss you and love you every day so you're never lonely again."
"Wannie!" he kissed his way across my cheek until his tongue plunged past my lips. We kissed hotly, suckling each other’s tongues and lips, fighting for whose tongue got to be where. His hips were relentless; something about this situation had him turned on beyond belief. He was hard as steel, seeming bigger than usual and fucking me so hard I wanted to scream. Even though we were outside on the front lawn I couldn't help grunting and moaning each time his hips slapped my ass.
I was hard again and leaking against his body, loving how it kneaded my cock between us. My head lolled about the same time he buried his face against my neck, trying to catch his breath from our kissing, getting closer to letting go. My bleary eyes moved from the lights of the house to our snowman and finally to the light up Santa. I blushed seeing the plastic lawn decoration's smiling face staring right at me.
"MinWoo," I whined, tugging his hair again.”S-Santa is watching."
"Hmm?" he pulled back slightly to look at me, looking so sexed up and gorgeous I leaked all over him from the sight alone.
"S-santa!" I nodded my head toward the decoration, watching him turn to look at it a moment.
"I think he likes it." he smirked, leaning back in to drive his hips deeper while tonguing my lips.
"He doesn't." I pouted, trying to block the decoration out of my vision with MinWoo's head. It was silly to feel embarrassed that a plastic Santa was watching you.
"Then why is he smiling like that?" MinWoo answered easily.
I laughed outright, letting my legs slip from around him. He stumbled slightly, catching himself looking up at me quickly. "On the ground," I groaned, pulling him down with me gently so he didn't slip out. "Finish me on the ground so you can fuck me so hard."
If he wanted to protest I don't think he could, I clenched extra tight around him making him cry out loudly. We had to move carefully but he managed to stay inside me and I found myself on my back with my husband on top of me in the snow, humping hard and fast at my ass.
"Yes! MinWoo, yes!" I cried out, clawing his naked back. "Fuck me hardddd."
He groaned, digging his fingers into my thighs to hold on, throwing his full weight into every thrust so my legs could feel the strain. "Wannie, baby, you're so sexy when you cry out for me like that."
I reached down between us, finding my cock so I could tug it. I tugged it hard, watching his face as I did so. He jolted, closing his eyes to moan just from the sight of it.
"Shit, Wan!" he growled, suddenly thrusting hard and fast at my clenching ass. He was cumming. The way he wracked against me, shuddering in delight and probably the cold as he pumped his cum into me had that lightning twinge tingling down my spine.
As if he could sense it, even while he was having his own orgasm he slid his hand to my lap and wrapped his hand around mine; gripping my cock so tight I lost it. I arched off the ground, lifting us both as my cum shot all over his abs. We finished cumming together, trying to push our bodies even closer together somehow as it snowed on us. The flakes melted instantly I noticed when touching his gorgeous tan skin, as if he were so sexy he could melt it. I giggled softly at that thought, finally collapsing against the ground, feeling him collapse on top of me.
He kissed his way up my chest to my lips, kissing me rather sweetly now as the quiet of the night and snowfall returned. I held him in a tight hug, kissing him back as sweetly as I could muster. Well before I would have liked he was pulling out of me, standing up helping me to my feet.
I frowned at him slightly, wanting to stay out here with my sexy husband just a little longer.
"Inside before you get sick." he slapped my ass hard.
"I won't." I stomped my way across the yard, getting hit by a blast of ice cold air suddenly. It was much colder out here without my delicious husband’s body pressed to mine.
"If you do, I'll never forgive myself." he streaked quickly past me, hopping up on the porch, bouncing around a moment while giggling in the cold. He had to be colder than me, I at least had his robe on, even if it was satin it was something.
I remembered then what he said as I followed him into the house, watching him lock the door behind us. "If I wasn't naked, what did I have on?"
He turned to look at me, blowing on his hands to warm them. "What?"
"In the dream." I reminded, shrugging out of his now soaked robe.
"Oh," he giggled slightly at that, looking at his feet suddenly. "You had on that holiday sweater that Eric's mom made you. The one with the Christmas tree and pom pom ornaments..."
I scoffed. "And that somehow was sexy to you?"
He nodded quickly, pulling my wrist to direct me into the den. We stumbled rather nakedly toward the fire. "It was so sexy. Just in that little sweater with that gorgeous bum peaking!" he wrapped his arms around me, sinking to the floor and pulling me with him, gripping my ass now to emphasize his point.
I crawled from his grip on my hands and knees across the floor toward the couch. He sat up on his elbow to watch; looking right at my ass I could tell without even looking because I was blushing, that always meant he was staring at me. I grabbed the comforter off the second couch, crawling back toward him with it. He opened his arms wide, pulling me into a hug as I wrapped the blanket around us both. I didn't mind lying on the floor like this with him, wrapped in a blanket in front of the fire until we both fell asleep.
"Now I get to warm you back up." he whispered, pressing kisses to the side of my face. "Please don't get sick from that, Wannie."
"I won't." I assured him, snuggling against his warm chest. "If you kiss me all night there's no way I will get sick."
He held me tight, just petting my hair as I lay heavily on his body. I might have worried about crushing him but he wouldn't have it any other way. My eyes grew heavy from his gentle caresses so I snuggled deeper, loving how I could feel his softened cock against my hip and how his fuzz tickled my inner thigh so softly.
"Thank you, baby." he cooed softly. "For giving me a present."
I smirked and nuzzled his chest. "I want a present too."
"Oh yah?" he caught on to my teasing tone automatically. "What present do you want?"
I pushed my face into the crook of his arm brattily until I was nosing his armpit. "I want to decorate your face by cumming on it."
He jerked under me at that, his hands hugged me tighter. "R-really? That sounds like another gift to me."
I sat up slightly, peering at him from under the blanket. "If you don't give it to me I'm gonna tell Santa. He saw what you did to me on the lawn so you'll really be in trouble then!"
"Well I wouldn't want to get in trouble." he smiled lovingly. "I'll gladly..." he hesitated. ”Well I don't know how I can give that to you but if you want me to baby I'll stroke that gorgeous cock of yours until you decorate my face. Would that be ok?"
My tummy hollowed out at that so I clung to his body and nodded, whimpering up at him. "Yah, I want it." I could feel my cock twitching just at the idea of his hands on it.
He could too judging by the smile on his face now. "Will you give me a kiss first?" he asked, pouting his lips as if he had to entice me.
I snarled and leapt toward him, hungrily pressing our lips together as my legs straddled his body. My now interested cock rubbed his tummy as he tongued my mouth lovingly. I wanted to make love to him all night long, straight into tomorrow right into the evening. I tried to make this known by delving my tongue even deeper. He groaned and shifted, rolling me under him to dominate the kiss. I willingly rolled, enjoying his weight on me. His lips pulled back just a centimeter so he could whisper softly.
"Merry Christmas, Wannie. I love you so much."
I melted, nuzzling my nose to his. "Merry Christmas, MinWoo. I love you more."
"Impossible." he countered, moving for my mouth again.
I smirked, wrapping my legs around his waist. "We'll just have to ask Santa about that, won't we?"
MinWoo: "DongWannie is MINE." Respect the woodong! MinWoo: "DongWanah, akkinda.."