11-19-2025, 05:19 PM
They had been planning this getaway for a while, ever since last Christmas had been such a disaster, they had decided this year would be just for them.
“It’s going to be so great,” said Natty. “No families, no phones, no distractions…”
“…no clothes?” Ricky had asked, causing Natty to bat him, playfully, on the shoulder.
“Only if you’re a good boy,” she had said, with the little wink that he always found so enticing.
They had rushed out of the door, trying to beat rush hour and driven smack dab into a traffic jam. They’d been stuck on Main Street for an hour before Natty got bored, and when she got bored, she got playful.
“So, what did you get me?” she asked, as she started fiddling with the radio.
“You’ll find out on Christmas morning, young lady,” he said with mock severity, as he gently swatted her hand away from the controls.
“Awww,” she said with a pout. “You could just tell me now…”
Ricky didn’t answer right away because Natty had reached out and started to stroke his thigh. Causing a rush of blood that he found as thrilling as it was distracting.
“I’m not…going to tell…you,” he said, his resolve dwindling as his big cock stiffened.
Natty leaned closer until her lips were almost touching his ear.
“Please,” she whispered, nibbling at his earlobe. A low, throaty moan betrayed Ricky’s pleasure and he would have answered any question Natty asked when-
BEEEEEP!!
The traffic had cleared ahead of them and the car behind had gotten tired of waiting for them to move. Ricky went a little red and swore as tried to get the car in gear. He was so flustered that he stalled the engine, prompting another toot of the horn from behind. Natty started laughing as he struggled, the clutch screeching in protest, to get going again.
“Come on, my love,” she said, between giggles. “Try and pay attention. God, you’re so easily distracted.”
Ricky kept quiet and tried to maintain an air of offended dignity, which just made Natty giggle more. Eventually, he couldn’t keep from smiling and turned his head to stick his tongue out at her.
“Mmm, yes please,” said Natty, and Ricky did his best not to laugh as he pulled into another lane and sped up, glad to finally be on the open road.
They’d been driving for hours, boredom overtook Natty again and she lifted her top to flash her tits at Ricky. He spent a little too long enjoying the view and not paying attention to the road.
“Shit!” he said, clenching the wheel and flicking his eyes to the rear-view mirror.
“What is it?” asked Natty.
“I think I just got flashed by a speed camera.
Natty looked down at her boobs, still on full display.
“Well, someone’s going to get a nice picture,” she said.
They finally pulled into the parking spot next to the little log cabin, and he killed the engine.
It was a cloudless night and this far out in the country the sky was a shimmering blanket of stars.
“Finally here,” said Natty as she stepped out. Her breath misted in the cold evening air.
Once inside, Ricky dropped the last bag on one of the kitchen chairs and Natty leaned against the rustic kitchen table. The way she stood gave a delicious curve to her bum and she looked back over her shoulder at Ricky, with a devilish glint in her eye.
She leaned a little further forward as Ricky approached her. He pressed his body against hers and she gave a gasp.
“I think this table has some potential,” she said, pushing back into Ricky’s swelling crotch.
“I think it might…” he replied, grinding his hardening cock into her ass.
He placed his hands on the desk to steady himself and let him thrust more forcefully…
…and the table started to wobble. One of the legs was loose and they stumbled, nearly falling to the floor.
Deciding to call it a night, they walked arm-in-arm towards bed.
“So what did you get me,” asked Natty, as the two of them cuddled up under the covers.
_____
Ricky always woke up first. Even on holiday, even at Christmas, he’d never been very good at sleeping in. He tried lying in bed for a little while longer, snuggling into Natty and savouring the feeling of her warm body against his, he considered gently nudging her awake but she could have a temper when her sleep was disturbed, so Ricky left her alone for now and decided just to get up.
Carefully, he slid out of bed and shrugged on his thick, fluffy robe and padded across to the little nook which was the cabin’s kitchen. The floor was cold and he wished that he’d brought his slippers.
He checked there was water in the kettle and flicked it on. While the kettle boiled Ricky happened to glance out the window and saw that snow was falling. Small drifts were starting to pile up on the ground and the white clouds overhead looked to contain an entire winter wonderland. He and Natty might end up snowed in… if they were lucky.
He went to his bag and quietly opened it, took out the book he’d brought with him and one little present for Natty that he’d stashed there without her seeing.
He sat down, just for a moment, to flick through his book of erotic poetry while he waited for the water to boil.
Before long Ricky was lost in the rich and suggestive imagery. He turned the page, his morning cuppa entirely forgotten, and pored over the sensuous verse. His resolve to leave Natty to sleep started to wane as his arousal grew.
Glancing to one side, Ricky saw the small, gift-wrapped box on the table next to him…
I think she’s slept long enough, he thought, as he picked up the box and crossed over to the bed. He gently eased himself onto the mattress and kissed Natty on the cheek. She stirred slightly and smiled, but kept her eyes closed.
“Good morning,” said Ricky, returning her smile.
Natty rolled over without a word and kissed him, Ricky could feel the drowsiness leave her as she kissed him with more feeling.
When they finally pulled apart, she rubbed the last little bit of sleep out of her eyes and looked up at Ricky.
“So, what did you get me?”
She wasn’t really greedy, he knew, but she was very nosy. It drove her mad if there was a secret she didn’t know, and as much as Ricky had enjoyed making her squirm over the last couple of weeks, he figured that he’d toyed with her long enough.
Besides, there’s more than one way to make someone squirm.
So, privately thinking about all of the delectable things he was going to do to her, Ricky gave Natty her new present and she tore the box open with abandon. Her eyes opened wide in delight and then flicked to her lover. She hooked one finger into his robe and drew him in for another lingering kiss that burned away any last tiny slivers of sleep.
Ricky kept kissing her as Natty unbuttoned her pyjamas and exposed her supple, sylph-like body. He kissed every inch of naked skin as she exposed it, making her moan and gasp. He took his time over her nipples and savoured, as he always did, the noises she made when he played with them.
As lust and desire bubbled up, Ricky shrugged out of his robe and helped Natty to snake her hips out of her pyjama trousers before he eagerly returned to kissing her beautiful, soft skin. He moved his lips further down her body, to Natty’s undisguised delight and joy.
She let out a happy sigh when his mouth found her warm slit and began to lick, enjoying, as he always did, the act of giving her pleasure. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him in. It was another way to show he was doing exactly what she wanted him to do.
He kept pussy licking her as he lightly stroked the inside of her thigh and Natty’s giggles turned to breathy moans as she savoured his sensual skill. When his light stroking turned to scratching her thigh with his nails, Ricky knew he had her. As her whole body twitched in time to each judicious caress of his tongue, he stopped scratching and slid a finger inside her slippery hole. Her grip on his hair tightened and her moans took on an edge of urgent frenzy.
He teased and pleased her until she couldn’t take it any longer.
He moved up her body, his cock by now, rock-hard and as they kissed again, he slid easily inside her wet mound as their lips and tongues caressed each other’s.
At first he used long, leisurely movements of his hips to drive his full length deep inside her, every inch a hedonistic delight for both of them and their heavy breathing a raspy chorus in time to their lovemaking.
Ricky slowed down as Natty was looking over at her present.
He withdrew his cock as she reached over for the box and passed it to him with a killer smile.
He took the shining butt plug out of its wrappings as Natty turned over and got on all fours. Her ass raised in the air for her him.
Ricky kissed her perfect peach a couple of times, probing her with his tongue. They’d never done this before and the combination of nerves and excitement at trying something new was coursing through him.
“Are you ready,” he asked as he pressed it, gently against her virgin cavity.
“Please, Ricky,” she said. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”
He eased the plug inside her ass, ever so slowly, just a little bit at a time, to the accompaniment of Natty’s sighs of pleasure. Within moments only the sparkling end of it was visible as the last of it slipped inside, turning his lover’s rear to a shining jewel that glinted in the early morning light. It made Ricky feel glad, not for the first time, that his lover was so adventurous.
Natty stayed on all fours and Ricky stroked her pussy as she moaned louder.
“Do you like that?” he asked. “Do you like this butt plug sex, does it feel good?”
“God, it feels so good,” she said as her hips started to tremble. “But I want more. I need you inside me.”
Ricky always enjoyed hearing how much she wanted him. He loved knowing that she craved his body as much as he craved hers. He bit his lip as he turned her over, and she spread her legs as she looked up at him and smiled. She was ready now, eager and yearning for Ricky’s cock.
As he lay on top of her, she took it in her hand and helped him guide it. As his cock slid inside, the plug in her ass made her pussy even tighter, almost painful, and Ricky moved slowly as he became used to the unfamiliar feeling of constriction. Then, she eased open as little by little, he began to move faster.
As the two of them fucked in earnest Natty brought her leg up, wrapping it around Ricky as if trying to pull him deeper inside of her. The feeling of her leg pressing against the flesh of his buttocks encouraged a fresh wave of pep in him and he banged her harder, enjoying her shocked gasps.
They kissed again as they fucked, all traces of sleep gone from them now, lost in the feeling of their bodies entwined together.
Natty raised her leg up high, over Ricky’s shoulder. It changed the angle of his cock driving in and she grabbed his head as they kissed, her rising moaning muffled slightly, but he could tell she was loving it and that only made Ricky fuck harder.
He pounded into her, over and over, relentlessly and rapturously, until he began to slow, much to her frustration.
He gradually pulled out completely and eased her over onto her side, kissing her neck and spooning in behind her as she bit her lip.
He pushed inside her once again, this time with a more animalistic, feral rhythm. The short, staccato thrusts of his cock meting out delicious bursts of pleasure for them to share.
The more he fucked her, the more she seemed to want. She nuzzled in close, trying to press their bodies tightly together. He nibbled on her shoulder as she continued to moan and groan for him.
He lifted her leg higher, a little more than an inch, trying to get deeper, and Natty’s grip on his head tightened as he kept pounding. His round, firm buttocks clenching and unclenching as he strove to elicit greater heights of joyous, carnal satisfaction in his woman.
In time Natty grew restless and greedy for more. More gratification, more control, more power. As Ricky’s thrusts slowed to a more intimate, affectionate rhythm and he began to kiss Natty’s neck, she let him know that she was not quite ready for intimacy and affection.
Not yet.
She slid out from under him and pushed him over onto his back. He lay there, transfixed by the supple, slender curve of her body as she crawled on top of him, like a hungry panther.
He bared his teeth, halfway between a smile and a snarl, as she took control and straddled him with her sinuous frame. He ran his hands over her skin as she settled into position, and he revelled in the tightness of her most intimate piece around him as his tip breached her slit as she guided his cock inside her, and then the primal sensation when she started to ride him with more vigour.
The rocking and tensing of muscles and the force of how she took what she wanted was immense and soon it made the plug work its way out, making Natty and Ricky both giggle, but never dampening their enthusiasm for each other.
Ricky squeezed her breasts as Natty rocked back and forth on top of him, every movement increasing the tumult of revelrous elation. She leaned forward, pressing their bodies together as she kept riding him. Ricky slid his hands down to her bum and squeezed as she kissed him. Their kissing stifled the moans and gasps that both of them were making as their pleasure surged like a summer storm.
Ricky could see it build for Natty as she leaned back, his cock hitting her in just the right spot as she kept grinding up and down. He was desperate to give his lover every morsel of pleasure that he could.
He watched her movements become ever more syncopated as the orgasm drew close, his own body thrilled in concert with hers. His whole world condensed down to just the two of them here in this bed and the yearning for release.
She rocked her hips back and forth again and again. Ricky knew those motions; Natty was bringing herself to the cusp. He watched, enraptured, as she brought herself closer and closer, an agony of anticipation writ large across her face, until finally it crashed through her body.
She stilled her grinding momentarily as the orgasm subsided, and she came back to her senses before starting again. She bent forward to kiss Ricky, and he kissed her back gratefully, still feeling a little smug and wondering how he could satisfy her.
He knew he couldn’t last long now. He was always so turned on when he made her come. He brought his own hips up to meet her thrusts and grabbed her ass, and pulled her forward, desperately seeking his own payoff.
He started moaning as his climax got closer until his fingers stiffened and his hands clamped tight against her ass. His cock slipped out as his spray burst all over Natty’s butt as he peaked.
Natty kissed him as his cock quivered and the last remnant of his orgasm slowly ebbed away.
The two of them held their kiss as their breathing slowly returned to normal. The occasional laugh escaped from between their embraced lips.
This is just perfect, thought Ricky, as Natty lay in his arms, savouring the post-orgasmic chill that reached all the way to his toes.
He thought about how the day was going to pan out. They could have a slow, terribly unhealthy breakfast, cuddle up on the couch reading their books or watching a movie.
Maybe they could go for a walk and enjoy the sharp, winter air and the crisp and crunch of fresh snow under their feet.
He still had a few more presents to give Natty, one of which in particular…
Hmm, he thought. Maybe we should spend the whole rest of the holiday in bed…
The End
“It’s going to be so great,” said Natty. “No families, no phones, no distractions…”
“…no clothes?” Ricky had asked, causing Natty to bat him, playfully, on the shoulder.
“Only if you’re a good boy,” she had said, with the little wink that he always found so enticing.
They had rushed out of the door, trying to beat rush hour and driven smack dab into a traffic jam. They’d been stuck on Main Street for an hour before Natty got bored, and when she got bored, she got playful.
“So, what did you get me?” she asked, as she started fiddling with the radio.
“You’ll find out on Christmas morning, young lady,” he said with mock severity, as he gently swatted her hand away from the controls.
“Awww,” she said with a pout. “You could just tell me now…”
Ricky didn’t answer right away because Natty had reached out and started to stroke his thigh. Causing a rush of blood that he found as thrilling as it was distracting.
“I’m not…going to tell…you,” he said, his resolve dwindling as his big cock stiffened.
Natty leaned closer until her lips were almost touching his ear.
“Please,” she whispered, nibbling at his earlobe. A low, throaty moan betrayed Ricky’s pleasure and he would have answered any question Natty asked when-
BEEEEEP!!
The traffic had cleared ahead of them and the car behind had gotten tired of waiting for them to move. Ricky went a little red and swore as tried to get the car in gear. He was so flustered that he stalled the engine, prompting another toot of the horn from behind. Natty started laughing as he struggled, the clutch screeching in protest, to get going again.
“Come on, my love,” she said, between giggles. “Try and pay attention. God, you’re so easily distracted.”
Ricky kept quiet and tried to maintain an air of offended dignity, which just made Natty giggle more. Eventually, he couldn’t keep from smiling and turned his head to stick his tongue out at her.
“Mmm, yes please,” said Natty, and Ricky did his best not to laugh as he pulled into another lane and sped up, glad to finally be on the open road.
They’d been driving for hours, boredom overtook Natty again and she lifted her top to flash her tits at Ricky. He spent a little too long enjoying the view and not paying attention to the road.
“Shit!” he said, clenching the wheel and flicking his eyes to the rear-view mirror.
“What is it?” asked Natty.
“I think I just got flashed by a speed camera.
Natty looked down at her boobs, still on full display.
“Well, someone’s going to get a nice picture,” she said.
They finally pulled into the parking spot next to the little log cabin, and he killed the engine.
It was a cloudless night and this far out in the country the sky was a shimmering blanket of stars.
“Finally here,” said Natty as she stepped out. Her breath misted in the cold evening air.
Once inside, Ricky dropped the last bag on one of the kitchen chairs and Natty leaned against the rustic kitchen table. The way she stood gave a delicious curve to her bum and she looked back over her shoulder at Ricky, with a devilish glint in her eye.
She leaned a little further forward as Ricky approached her. He pressed his body against hers and she gave a gasp.
“I think this table has some potential,” she said, pushing back into Ricky’s swelling crotch.
“I think it might…” he replied, grinding his hardening cock into her ass.
He placed his hands on the desk to steady himself and let him thrust more forcefully…
…and the table started to wobble. One of the legs was loose and they stumbled, nearly falling to the floor.
Deciding to call it a night, they walked arm-in-arm towards bed.
“So what did you get me,” asked Natty, as the two of them cuddled up under the covers.
_____
Ricky always woke up first. Even on holiday, even at Christmas, he’d never been very good at sleeping in. He tried lying in bed for a little while longer, snuggling into Natty and savouring the feeling of her warm body against his, he considered gently nudging her awake but she could have a temper when her sleep was disturbed, so Ricky left her alone for now and decided just to get up.
Carefully, he slid out of bed and shrugged on his thick, fluffy robe and padded across to the little nook which was the cabin’s kitchen. The floor was cold and he wished that he’d brought his slippers.
He checked there was water in the kettle and flicked it on. While the kettle boiled Ricky happened to glance out the window and saw that snow was falling. Small drifts were starting to pile up on the ground and the white clouds overhead looked to contain an entire winter wonderland. He and Natty might end up snowed in… if they were lucky.
He went to his bag and quietly opened it, took out the book he’d brought with him and one little present for Natty that he’d stashed there without her seeing.
He sat down, just for a moment, to flick through his book of erotic poetry while he waited for the water to boil.
Before long Ricky was lost in the rich and suggestive imagery. He turned the page, his morning cuppa entirely forgotten, and pored over the sensuous verse. His resolve to leave Natty to sleep started to wane as his arousal grew.
Glancing to one side, Ricky saw the small, gift-wrapped box on the table next to him…
I think she’s slept long enough, he thought, as he picked up the box and crossed over to the bed. He gently eased himself onto the mattress and kissed Natty on the cheek. She stirred slightly and smiled, but kept her eyes closed.
“Good morning,” said Ricky, returning her smile.
Natty rolled over without a word and kissed him, Ricky could feel the drowsiness leave her as she kissed him with more feeling.
When they finally pulled apart, she rubbed the last little bit of sleep out of her eyes and looked up at Ricky.
“So, what did you get me?”
She wasn’t really greedy, he knew, but she was very nosy. It drove her mad if there was a secret she didn’t know, and as much as Ricky had enjoyed making her squirm over the last couple of weeks, he figured that he’d toyed with her long enough.
Besides, there’s more than one way to make someone squirm.
So, privately thinking about all of the delectable things he was going to do to her, Ricky gave Natty her new present and she tore the box open with abandon. Her eyes opened wide in delight and then flicked to her lover. She hooked one finger into his robe and drew him in for another lingering kiss that burned away any last tiny slivers of sleep.
Ricky kept kissing her as Natty unbuttoned her pyjamas and exposed her supple, sylph-like body. He kissed every inch of naked skin as she exposed it, making her moan and gasp. He took his time over her nipples and savoured, as he always did, the noises she made when he played with them.
As lust and desire bubbled up, Ricky shrugged out of his robe and helped Natty to snake her hips out of her pyjama trousers before he eagerly returned to kissing her beautiful, soft skin. He moved his lips further down her body, to Natty’s undisguised delight and joy.
She let out a happy sigh when his mouth found her warm slit and began to lick, enjoying, as he always did, the act of giving her pleasure. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him in. It was another way to show he was doing exactly what she wanted him to do.
He kept pussy licking her as he lightly stroked the inside of her thigh and Natty’s giggles turned to breathy moans as she savoured his sensual skill. When his light stroking turned to scratching her thigh with his nails, Ricky knew he had her. As her whole body twitched in time to each judicious caress of his tongue, he stopped scratching and slid a finger inside her slippery hole. Her grip on his hair tightened and her moans took on an edge of urgent frenzy.
He teased and pleased her until she couldn’t take it any longer.
He moved up her body, his cock by now, rock-hard and as they kissed again, he slid easily inside her wet mound as their lips and tongues caressed each other’s.
At first he used long, leisurely movements of his hips to drive his full length deep inside her, every inch a hedonistic delight for both of them and their heavy breathing a raspy chorus in time to their lovemaking.
Ricky slowed down as Natty was looking over at her present.
He withdrew his cock as she reached over for the box and passed it to him with a killer smile.
He took the shining butt plug out of its wrappings as Natty turned over and got on all fours. Her ass raised in the air for her him.
Ricky kissed her perfect peach a couple of times, probing her with his tongue. They’d never done this before and the combination of nerves and excitement at trying something new was coursing through him.
“Are you ready,” he asked as he pressed it, gently against her virgin cavity.
“Please, Ricky,” she said. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”
He eased the plug inside her ass, ever so slowly, just a little bit at a time, to the accompaniment of Natty’s sighs of pleasure. Within moments only the sparkling end of it was visible as the last of it slipped inside, turning his lover’s rear to a shining jewel that glinted in the early morning light. It made Ricky feel glad, not for the first time, that his lover was so adventurous.
Natty stayed on all fours and Ricky stroked her pussy as she moaned louder.
“Do you like that?” he asked. “Do you like this butt plug sex, does it feel good?”
“God, it feels so good,” she said as her hips started to tremble. “But I want more. I need you inside me.”
Ricky always enjoyed hearing how much she wanted him. He loved knowing that she craved his body as much as he craved hers. He bit his lip as he turned her over, and she spread her legs as she looked up at him and smiled. She was ready now, eager and yearning for Ricky’s cock.
As he lay on top of her, she took it in her hand and helped him guide it. As his cock slid inside, the plug in her ass made her pussy even tighter, almost painful, and Ricky moved slowly as he became used to the unfamiliar feeling of constriction. Then, she eased open as little by little, he began to move faster.
As the two of them fucked in earnest Natty brought her leg up, wrapping it around Ricky as if trying to pull him deeper inside of her. The feeling of her leg pressing against the flesh of his buttocks encouraged a fresh wave of pep in him and he banged her harder, enjoying her shocked gasps.
They kissed again as they fucked, all traces of sleep gone from them now, lost in the feeling of their bodies entwined together.
Natty raised her leg up high, over Ricky’s shoulder. It changed the angle of his cock driving in and she grabbed his head as they kissed, her rising moaning muffled slightly, but he could tell she was loving it and that only made Ricky fuck harder.
He pounded into her, over and over, relentlessly and rapturously, until he began to slow, much to her frustration.
He gradually pulled out completely and eased her over onto her side, kissing her neck and spooning in behind her as she bit her lip.
He pushed inside her once again, this time with a more animalistic, feral rhythm. The short, staccato thrusts of his cock meting out delicious bursts of pleasure for them to share.
The more he fucked her, the more she seemed to want. She nuzzled in close, trying to press their bodies tightly together. He nibbled on her shoulder as she continued to moan and groan for him.
He lifted her leg higher, a little more than an inch, trying to get deeper, and Natty’s grip on his head tightened as he kept pounding. His round, firm buttocks clenching and unclenching as he strove to elicit greater heights of joyous, carnal satisfaction in his woman.
In time Natty grew restless and greedy for more. More gratification, more control, more power. As Ricky’s thrusts slowed to a more intimate, affectionate rhythm and he began to kiss Natty’s neck, she let him know that she was not quite ready for intimacy and affection.
Not yet.
She slid out from under him and pushed him over onto his back. He lay there, transfixed by the supple, slender curve of her body as she crawled on top of him, like a hungry panther.
He bared his teeth, halfway between a smile and a snarl, as she took control and straddled him with her sinuous frame. He ran his hands over her skin as she settled into position, and he revelled in the tightness of her most intimate piece around him as his tip breached her slit as she guided his cock inside her, and then the primal sensation when she started to ride him with more vigour.
The rocking and tensing of muscles and the force of how she took what she wanted was immense and soon it made the plug work its way out, making Natty and Ricky both giggle, but never dampening their enthusiasm for each other.
Ricky squeezed her breasts as Natty rocked back and forth on top of him, every movement increasing the tumult of revelrous elation. She leaned forward, pressing their bodies together as she kept riding him. Ricky slid his hands down to her bum and squeezed as she kissed him. Their kissing stifled the moans and gasps that both of them were making as their pleasure surged like a summer storm.
Ricky could see it build for Natty as she leaned back, his cock hitting her in just the right spot as she kept grinding up and down. He was desperate to give his lover every morsel of pleasure that he could.
He watched her movements become ever more syncopated as the orgasm drew close, his own body thrilled in concert with hers. His whole world condensed down to just the two of them here in this bed and the yearning for release.
She rocked her hips back and forth again and again. Ricky knew those motions; Natty was bringing herself to the cusp. He watched, enraptured, as she brought herself closer and closer, an agony of anticipation writ large across her face, until finally it crashed through her body.
She stilled her grinding momentarily as the orgasm subsided, and she came back to her senses before starting again. She bent forward to kiss Ricky, and he kissed her back gratefully, still feeling a little smug and wondering how he could satisfy her.
He knew he couldn’t last long now. He was always so turned on when he made her come. He brought his own hips up to meet her thrusts and grabbed her ass, and pulled her forward, desperately seeking his own payoff.
He started moaning as his climax got closer until his fingers stiffened and his hands clamped tight against her ass. His cock slipped out as his spray burst all over Natty’s butt as he peaked.
Natty kissed him as his cock quivered and the last remnant of his orgasm slowly ebbed away.
The two of them held their kiss as their breathing slowly returned to normal. The occasional laugh escaped from between their embraced lips.
This is just perfect, thought Ricky, as Natty lay in his arms, savouring the post-orgasmic chill that reached all the way to his toes.
He thought about how the day was going to pan out. They could have a slow, terribly unhealthy breakfast, cuddle up on the couch reading their books or watching a movie.
Maybe they could go for a walk and enjoy the sharp, winter air and the crisp and crunch of fresh snow under their feet.
He still had a few more presents to give Natty, one of which in particular…
Hmm, he thought. Maybe we should spend the whole rest of the holiday in bed…
The End