Nichole's POV:
I woke up to the sound of Lexi's voice, and her shaking my shoulder. I was still groggy and half asleep and not fully aware of what was going on.
"Nikki, wake up", she whispered, shaking me harder.
I groaned and rolled over, not ready to get up yet. At all.
"What time is it?" I asked, still completely out of it.
"It's 6am", she said, she excitedly.
Fuck, I was up all night. I didn't go to sleep until 4 am. I was just too wound up from everything that she had told me last night and I no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't fall asleep.
"Need... to sleep", I said, putting the pillow over my head, starting to drift off to sleep again.
She shook my shoulder again. "No. You can't. You need to wake up. It's Christmas!"
"Baby, I know. But I need to sleep. I was up all night."
"Why?", she asked, confused.
"I don't know. I just couldn't sleep", I said vaguely, not wanting to even think about the events of last night right now.
She jumped on top of me and pulled the covers off. "You can't sleep! It's Christmas morning!" she said, sounding as excited as a child on Christmas, ready to open up presents.
"Baby, no", I wined, pulling the covers back on.
"Please, you gotta get up", she insisted, having way too much energy for this time of the morning.
"I just need 15 more minutes", I said, yawning, not even able to keep my eyes.
"Ok, fine", she said, getting off of me. "You can sleep for a while. I'm gonna shower and start breakfast!" she said, happily, kissing me on the cheek, and hopping out of bed, and heading downstairs.
I smiled contently, glad that she was gonna let me go back to sleep. "Ok... you start breakfast... and...I'll... " I trailed off, falling back asleep almost immediately.
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I woke up an hour later to the smell of bacon and fresh coffee. I smiled, feeling a little better after getting some more sleep. "It's Christmas", I whispered to myself, happily.
I got out of bed and took a quick shower. I threw on a pair of black jeans and a grey hoodie, deciding to keep things casual, and headed downstairs to see my girlfriend. I felt so excited that this was our first Christmas and I couldn't wait to see her. Now that I was actually awake.
She was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, and hadn't yet seen me come into the room. I decided to surprise her. So, I snuck up behind her and pressed my body up against hers and snaked my arms around her thin waist. She was slightly startled, but then quickly melted in my arms. I smirked, then pushed her long blonde hair to the side and began kissing the back of her neck. She let out a soft moan, as she leaned her head back against my chest.
Her moans were so sexy, and they always got me aroused, and this morning was no exception. Suddenly feeling frisky, I slipped my fingertips up the front of her shirt and gently cupped her breasts, causing her to moan even louder. Oh god was she sexy.
I whispered in her ear," Merry Christmas, baby."
She turned around and wrapped her arms around my waist, then let her fingers slip down to my butt. "Merry Christmas", she said seductively.
She softly pressed her lips against mine and began kissing me. I kissed her back with just as much passion. And the next thing I knew, before I could stop it, things quickly started getting heated. She squeezed my butt, and now I was the one moaning. Unable to completely control myself, I let my hands roam up the back of her shirt and began fumbling with the clasp on her bra...
"Beep, beep, beep." We both jumped at the sound.
"It's the timer for the bacon", she said, and pecked me on the lips, then turned her attention back to the stove, seemingly unphased.
'Fucking bacon', I thought to myself. 'It just ruined my sex life.'
We finished breakfast, then sat in the living room drinking our morning coffee. I turned on the Christmas tree lights and we cuddled up to each other on the couch, as a warm and fuzzy feeling washed over me. It was absolutely the best feeling in the world, to be with her on Christmas morning. There was absolutely no place in the world I'd rather be.
"Let's open presents!" she said, excitedly, after we finished our coffee.
"Ok", I said, smiling, because I knew she was gonna love what I got her. I went and got her present from under the tree and handed it to her. She looked at it with wide eyes. She carefully removed the ribbon and the wrapping paper and opened up the box. A wide smile spread across her face and her eyes lite up as soon as she saw what it was. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed my cheek. "Oh my goodnesss! I love it!" she exclaimed, looking at all the painting supplies.
"Do you really like it?" I asked, smiling.
"Yes! I love it! It's perfect! Thank you so much!" she said, happily, kissing me again.
"Well, maybe we can paint later", I said, smiling, as she sat the box down. She eagerly nodded.
"I want you to open mine!" she said, practically bursting with excitement. She ran over to the tree and picked up a small box from and handed it to me.
I looked at her, then back at the box.
"Open it", she said, hardly able to contain herself.
I carefully unwrapped it, then opened up the box. I picked up the picture frame with a picture of us making the shape of a heart with our fingers. And I immediately remembered when we had taken this picture, even though I had never seen it. It was our first picture as an official couple. She had taken it with her phone right after I asked her to be my girlfriend, but wouldn't let me see it. At the time, I didn't understand why... but now I did. It was meant to be a surprise.
"Oh my goodness, Lexi. This is beautiful. And it's so personal and so thoughtful", I said, in disbelief that she had come up with such a heartfelt gift for our first Christmas together.
"D-do you like it?" she asked, suddenly seeming unsure of herself. "I know it's not much but-"
"Lexi, no", I said, cutting her off. "I love it! I really do. It's the perfect gift! I can't even tell you how much I love it. I'll cherish it forever" I said, honestly.
I smiled at her, then kissed her on the lips, nearly overwhelmed with emotion.
"I love you, Nichole", she said, smiling against my lips.
"I love you too", I said, smiling back at her.
I leaned back on the couch and pulled her back with me, feeling happier than I ever have in my entire life. She dangled her legs over my lap and I placed my hand on her upper thigh.
We spent the afternoon relaxing on the couch, kissing and cuddling. And laughing and talking, and sharing stories of past Christmas. But only happy memories. Today was not the day for any bad thoughts at all. Only good ones.
After awhile, we took out the canvases and paint supplies and I showed her the basics of painting. And not surprisingly, she caught on quickly. She was a true artist. In every sense of the word. A natural talent. In fact, if I was to be honest, I saw a future for her in art. But then again, she could do anything she wanted. She was beautiful, smart and talented. The future was wide open and the world was at her feet. But if she did decide to go into art, at some point, as a career, I would fully support her 100 percent.
By the time we were done painting, it was late afternoon. And we decided to start dinner. Both Lexi and I loved seafood. So, this year I went all out, and we had nearly every type of seafood imaginable.
After dinner, we decided to go back into the living room to relax. Ever since this morning, we had had our hands practically all over each other all day. The fires of desire were burning. And I think a lot of it had to do with the fact that we had not made love since our first time, over a month ago. And it's not we hadn't wanted to, it's just that the morning after had been such a complete disaster, with us having our first fight and all. Our having sex the night before, had somehow managed to conjure up unpleasant memories of Lexi's past sexual experiences. And ever since then, I had backed off, thinking that maybe she needed time.
But lately, we had been making out like crazy. We were constantly kissing and touching each other, to the point where it was clear, that round two was becoming inevitable.
And our attempt to relax, soon came to an end. Because as soon as we sat down, within seconds, our lips began crashing against each other. But it was nothing like the playful kisses we had exchanged earlier that day. They were hard, rough, and chaotic. And they were purposeful. There was an end goal. There was a hunger that needed to be satisfied.
Unable to stop what has been started, I trailed my tongue down her jaw and began kissing her neck, then softly biting down. She arched her neck and left out a wimper, as I bite down slightly harder, then soothed the marks with a hot, open mouthed kisses.
She ran her hands through my long, dark hair and pressed her body against mine. I kissed back up her neck and reconnected our lips. I bite down on her bottom lip. She parted her lips and I gently slid my tongue in her mouth, and was soon met with the sensation of her tongue against mine, as we began to exchange open mouthed kisses.
I slipped my hands down to her slender hips, as she straddled me.
"I want you so bad.", she breathed against my lips.
And I knew exactly what she wanted. The same thing as I. To feel each other's touch in the most intimate way possible. It had been over a month. It had been so long.
I placed my hands on her hips and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist. Unable to tame our hunger any longer, I stood up with her legs wrapped around me, and carried up the stairs to my bedroom, with our lips still connected.
I laid her down on the bed, and hovered above her. Her eyes were dark and glazed over with lust, just as they had been on our first night. As I'm sure mine were, as well.
"Are you sure you're ok with this?" I asked, under my breath, wanting to be sure, after what had happened the last time.
"Yes. And don't ask again", she said, already growing impatient.
I laughed, because she knew me all too well.
We wasted no time, as neither of us wanted to wait a second longer. And not only did we not want to wait, I don't think we could physically wait any longer.
"I want you too, Lexi... so, so bad", I said, as I lowered myself down on top of her, then quickly reconnected our lips in a fury of passion. Her breathing quickened almost instantly, and I could feel her chesting rising and falling quickly underneath me. Her hands slid up the back of my shirt, in an attempt to remove it. I let her remove it, then tossed it across the room. She quickly removed her own shirt and threw it across the room, as well.
I began tugging at the waistband of her jeans. She lifted up her hips, and allowed me to remove them.
She did the same to me, as she reached her hands up to my waist and began unbuttoning my jeans. After fumbling with the zipper for what felt like an eternity, she finally removed them completely.
We then quickly stripped each other of our bras and panties, and added them to the unruly pile of clothes on the floor.
I could immediately feel both of our excitement rise as we both glanced down at each other's naked bodies. And oh my God, did she look sexy naked. Damn. Just the site of that alone was almost enough to push me over the edge.
Unable to resist any longer, I covered her naked body with mine, and I could feel her center press against mine, causing an intense wave of electricity to flow throughout my body.
My mouth began to water at the thought of tasting her on my lips. But, just as I was about to work my way down her sexy body, she did something that took me off guard.
She flipped me over, so that she was now on top of me. "Tonight it's your turn", she said, in a low, seductive voice.
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Alexis' POV:
She looked at me, and paused, then gulped, clearly taken aback by my actions and my words. The first time we had sex, my only regret was that I hadn't touched her. Not in the intimate way that I wanted to. Not in the way that I craved. And tonight... I was determined to make things right.
I quickly closed the gap between our lips. Beyond our control, our kisses were erratic, sloppy, rushed and completely out of sync. And within mere seconds, we were both breathing so heavily and out of control, that kissing was no longer even a possibility.
I left her lips, and began to kiss her neck. She wrapped her arms around my back, then moved her hands down to my butt, squeezing it hard, causing me to moan, as the feeling of pleasure collided with pain. And it only made me crave her that much more.
I wedged my leg between hers and pushed her legs apart, so my upper thigh was now between her legs. I could feel her center press against my thigh, giving me a sensation that was driving me absolutely crazy. The next thing I knew, instinctively, I began to rock my body against hers and began to grid on her, with my upper thigh rubbing against her center.
"Oh fuck", she breathed out, as I continued to grind against her center, and her fingernails began to dig into my back, as I once again, felt the unique sensation of pain mixing with pleasure.
I felt her wetness begin to coat my thigh, as she began to get increasingly aroused. And the feeling of that alone caused my own wetness to emerge. And I was amazed at how much I was so completely turned on, without her even touching me. And I instantly wanted more.
I began to snake my way down her body, leaving hot, opened mouthed kisses all along her bare chest and stomach.
I could feel her body tense up at my touch, and in anticipation of what I was going to do next, as I slowly continued to move further down her body.
I pushed her legs apart with my hand and began kissing along her inner thighs, inching closer and closer towards her center. Her breathing was nearly erratic as she could sense my closeness.
Unable to delay the inevitable, I allowed my lips to softly graze her center. And I couldn't help but to take in her scent, as the faint smell of vanilla and lavender, and soap filled my senses. She smelled so good... she smelled like her. Lust filled my entire body. And I suddenly had the uncontrollable urge to taste her. Because as good as she smelled, I couldn't help but wonder how she tasted.
So, I did what came natural, and gently brushed my lips across her clit. Her body tensed up once again at my touch and I felt her grip my hair, ever so slightly. I parted my lips and let my tongue circle her clit, truly tasting her for the first time. And needless to say, she tasted just as good as she smelled.
She moaned at my touch, as I continued the same action with my tongue. Her hips rose up to meet my mouth, in an attempt to increase the contact, but I gently pushed them back down, as I wasn't ready to give up control just yet. I was having too much fun.
But I decided to give her more, and began to run my tongue through her folds, only to discover that she was completely soaking wet, as she was getting more and more aroused with every touch. And somewhat surprising, her arousal amplifed my own arousal, much more than I would have expected. Pleasuring her was pleasuring me. Immensely.
"Fuck Lexi, faster", she breathed out, tightening the grip on my hair even more.
I picked up the pace and added more pressure, knowing that what was I doing was heading her in the right direction.
Her body began to rock back and forth and against my mouth, matching my rhythm, as she moaned loudly.
"Oh, fuck... just like that... that feels so good", she breathed out, as she tightened her grip on my hair even more.
But instead of keeping up with my same antics, I decided to try something different. I moved my mouth back up to her clit, and slipped two slender fingers inside of her, and began pumping them in and out of her, as my tongue continued to pleasure her clit.
Her breath hitched at the sudden penetration. And I knew she wasn't expecting it, which made it all the more exciting. Her dampness quickly coated my fingers, once again sending my own arousal to yet an other high.
She let her legs fall to the side and once again, lifted up her hips, which this time I allowed. She was moaning loudly and panting uncontrollably. And I knew she was close...
I continued with the same actions, but I picked up the pace even more, knowing that she was only mere seconds away from her climax.
And she proved me correct, as I felt her hands leave my hair and begin to grip the sheets. "Lexi... I'm so close... I'm gonna..." she breathed.
Just then, I felt her walls clench around my fingers, followed by a rush of wetness. Her hips lifted up off the mattress and her hand covered her mouth , as she let out a muffled scream that she had been trying to suppress. Her climax came hard with a bolt of energy that shook her entire body.
I removed my fingers and climbed back up her body. Her chest was heaving, and she was completely out of breath. I connected our lips, now allowing her to taste herself on my lips. Her body continued to shake underneath me, as aftershock after aftershock ripped throughout her entire body.
Only after a long time, did her body finally come to rest. "Holy shit, Lexi", she said, still out of breath. "T-that's... the hardest... orgasm I've ever had."
"Really?" I said, somewhat surprised. Because I knew she had been with girls before. And I had no experience at all with girls. And well... I didn't really know what I was doing. I just did what I thought I would like. So I was more than pleased to hear that I had satisfied her more than anyone ever had before.
But although I was pleased with myself, the moment was short lived, as she began to quickly make the next move.
"Ride my face", she said in a low voice.
"What?" I said, shocked and taken off guard.
"Ride my face, baby", she said again.
"I...I", I said, suddenly feeling like a fish out of water. I had never done that with anyone before, let alone with a girl. But then again, with her, I felt safe. And comfortable to try new things. And I wanted us to experience everything together. And the more I thought about it, the more it began to excite me.
"Just slide your body up", she said, guiding me.
"O-Ok", I said, suddenly feeling a little shy, but definitely wanting to try it. And I knew I could trust her.
She put her hands on my hips and I slid my body up towards her face. Within seconds, I could feel her hot breath between my legs. Fuck.... then, her lips. Then her tongue.
"Oh, fuck", I breathed out, as her tongue began to lick. It felt so incredibly amazing that I instantly began to rock my body back and forth, in rhythm with her tongue. It just felt so fucking amazing, unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. It was so erotic. So intense. And it was quickly becoming my new favorite position.
Electricity began to shoot through my body, and I could feel myself climbing higher and higher. Her tongue continued to work magic in ways I never experienced before, taking me to heights I've never known. Then unexpectedly, I felt her tongue tease my entrance, and she entered me, finally pushing me over the edge.
I felt the height of arousal quickly approaching. And knew I wasn't going to last much longer. And I didn't. How could I? With her mouth between my legs like this? And as hard as I tried to hold out, because I was enjoying it so much, I just couldn't. Within seconds, waves of electricity ripped through my body, with an intensity unlike anything else I've ever experienced before. And unable to sucome to it any longer, I climaxed hard on he face, as my body began to shake uncontrollably.
I collapsed onto the bed in complete exhaustion, and she instantly wrapped her arms around me, and held me tight, helping me come down from my tremendous high.
My breathing was erratic, and my heart was nearly pounding out of my chest.
"Oh my God, Nichole", I said, still breathless, as my body finally came to a still. "That was absolutely amazing."
"I agree", she said, kissing my collarbone, with her arms still wrapped tightly around me. "Absolutely amazing", she said. "I had no idea you were so good in bed, babe", she said, teasing me. "You definitely rocked my world."
I smiled, still so happy that I had pleased her. She smiled back, both of us happy that we had pleased each other, and completely content to now be wrapped in each other's arms.
We cuddled and kissed, and softly caressed each other for a long time afterwards. And even though the sex had been amazing, cuddling with her afterwards felt pretty damn good too.
"I love you", she whispered in the darkness, with our naked bodies still pressed against each other.
"I love you, too", I whispered back, and kissed her again, meaning every word of it.
"I'm just so happy, Lexi", she added. "Just to be here with you. There's nothing more for Christmas that I could ever want, than just to be with you."
"That's the way I feel, too", I said honestly. Because it was true. "I'll never want anything but you."
She smiled, pleased that I felt the same way. We held each other tighter.
"Nik?" I whispered against her neck.
"Yeah?"
"I hope every Christmas will be just as good as this one."
"I do too", she said, kissing my lips again.
"Promise me it will", I pleased, knowing that it was not really possible for her to promise such a thing, but I didn't care. I needed to hear it.
She hesitated for a moment, but I sensed that she felt my need to hear it. "I promise", she said.
I smiled contently, knowing that right now, right in this moment, everything was perfect. And that was all I needed.
"Merry Christmas, baby", she whispered.
"Merry Christmas."
We cuddled and caressed each other once again for a long time, both of us enjoying the tender moment, until we both finally feel asleep, neither one of us saying a word, just wanting to enjoy the moment for what it was...