Random ✨Smuts✨

Chris

I chuckled softly.

"I don't know, but if you keep it up, I'll make you wait a week."

He whined and I smirked.

Wow, I am a tease.

After when I was done eating my food I looked in my stocking, I don't know what Chris put in my stocking, and he doesn't know what I put in his.

But we both know what we put in Dodgers.

Speaking of: Where is he?

"Babe?" I asked.

"What?"

"Where's Dodger?"

"Hiding under a blanket on the couch."

I looked at the couch and Dodgers head was poking out of a blanket.

I giggled softly.

I pulled a little box out of my stocking, it was neatly wrapped with a little bow.

I smiled widely.

"I thought we weren't allowed to open presents up until after lunch?"

"Yeah, presents, I didn't say anything about our stockings."

"Well there are presents in the stockings." He said as he took my present away from me.

He put my present back in my stocking and I smiled up at him as I put my arms up his shoulders.

"Chris please."

"Why?" He looked at my lips.

"It's how my family does it."

"We open stockings after breakfast and then we actually open presents after dinner which is hell when you're a child, but you learn how to be patient." I said.

He smiled, touching his nose with mine.

"Not how my family does it." He smirked.

He kissed my lips, gently biting my bottom lip.

Chris let my lip go and he kissed my forehead.

Dodger growled softly.

"Why is he growling? That's concerning." I asked.

Then Dodger got up barked at Chris.

"Dodger what are you doing?" I asked, petting his head, and scratching his ears.

"Maybe he wants to open his stocking." Chris suggested.

I giggled.

"We did put some stuff in there, maybe he can smell it and he wants it."

"Let's open it, maybe it'll distract him."

Chris grabbed Dodgers stocking and he said "Hey bubba, want to open some presents?"

Dodger sat down and but he kept moving around excitedly.

Chris pulled a bone out of the stocking and I asked Dodger "What is that?"

Dodger barked excitedly and ran around a little bit, lowering his chest to the floor and panting softly.

Chris chuckled at him and tossed the bone to him, which he caught.

He sort of pounced happily as he walked away.

I giggled at what Dodger was doing then Chris pushed my back to the floor.

He pressed soft kisses to my lips.

"Wait, why don't we open our stockings?" I asked after I pulled away.