A Christmas Memory (9 page)
For me, the afterglow was something special. I had my man’s life essence inside me, along with his now-deflating cock. His hot body draped over mine, his scent surrounding me, overloading my senses again.
As he started to withdraw from, me, he froze. “Uh…babe?”
“Yes,” I questioned back.
“Um, there’s uh…well, we didn’t use a rubber.”
I reached around and pulled him back into me, pushing my ass up to grind into him. “I know.”
“You know?” He was clearly surprised, and sounded a bit agitated.
“Yeah, I know.”
“But…”
“But? You’ve gotten your Christmas wish,” I whispered, hoping he’d understand what I meant.
“What?” His voice broke.
“I asked you what you wanted for Christmas, and I’ve just given it to you.”
He flipped me over, almost violently, his arms on either side of my shoulders, his big hairy body hovering over mine as I smiled up at him.
“You mean it?” The look on his face was that of total disbelief. “You’re not just saying that or…”
“I mean it. If you want me, then I’m all yours,” I smiled at the look on his face. “On one condition.”
A worried look struck his face. “Okay…what?”
“You promise me that you’ll stay out of the kitchen and never try and cook anything. I have no doubt you’d burn the whole house down.”
With a huge sob, he dropped down on me, rolled us to our sides and hugged me, squeezing the breath out of me. “Oh, please God, don’t let this be a dream.” He sobbed into my shoulder. I could feel his tears roll across my skin.
I held him and stroked his head. “It’s not a dream, Adam. I love you too, and you’ve got me lock, stock and barrel, if that’s what you want.”
Lifting his head, he looked at me. “I’ve never wanted anything so much in my life. I’ve loved you for a long time, J.J.” He started covering my face in kisses, his scruffy beard scratching and tickling me, making me laugh and push him away.
With a big whoop, he suddenly jumped out of bed, pumping his fist in the air. He started dancing around the room, his big dick flopping around, making me laugh so hard I was crying.
“Oh, my God…I gotta call Ma!”
He grabbed his phone from the nightstand and hit a button, speed dialing his mother. “Ma! Ma! You’re never going to believe this…Ma, let me finish!...Yes, I know what time it is, will you hush now? Ma, he said yes, he’s gonna marry me!”
While they were speaking, I took the opportunity to visit the bathroom and clean up a bit, and then went to the kitchen to get some coffee started. As the brew was finishing, Adam walked up behind me, hugging me to his warm body, as I poured each of us a large mug of coffee.
“You know you’ve made me the happiest man in the world, don’t you?” The emotion in his voice was ringing clear as a bell.
“I guess that makes me the second happiest, then?” I turned in his arms and kissed each of his nipples, before letting him kiss my mouth.
Pulling him into the living room, I asked him to make us a fire. As I watched the marvelous piece of art in front of me, I began to wonder if this could all be real. I was happier than I could ever remember being.
When Adam had a blazing fire going, I couldn’t wait any longer. I was like a kid at Christmas, which in a way I was. I wanted to give my present to Adam. “Go look under the tree.”
He looked at me questioningly, before crawling over to the tree, treating me to a spectacular view of his killer butt as he went. He rummaged around a bit, eventually finding the package I’d left there for him. He turned to look at me, surprised.
“How…when…this wasn’t here last night,” he exclaimed.
“You sure about that?”
Beaming, he tore the paper off. The look of surprise on his face was the payoff. He looked from the box of power tools, back to me, then back to the tools again. It was priceless.
“I can’t believe it…this is perfect. How did you know?”
I just shrugged, not giving him an answer.
After covering me with kisses, he went back to the tree, bringing out the gift that I had discovered last night while hiding his. I opened it, and there was the set of pots and pans I’d been drooling over at William Sonoma. I almost cried.
I hugged him tight, thanking him. One thing led to another, and our coffee turned cold as we heated up, yet again.
* * * * *
Even all these years later, I will always remember that first Christmas morning that Adam and I shared. Now, whenever someone asks me what my favorite holiday memory is, I unfailingly smile, remembering that big flopping dick as Adam danced around the room, announcing to his Ma that we were going to get married. Now my answer to that once dreaded question is always, “The Christmas morning that I got engaged.” If Adam is there at the time, we both grin at each other like silly kids, remembering it like it was yesterday. Many years have now passed and our hair has started to turn gray, but I will always remember that Christmas morning and the warm, almost burning heat that inflamed my heart, and still does to this day.
The End
Max Vos is a classically trained chef with over 30 years of food service experience. After retiring in 2011, Max found himself with time on his hands and was urged to turn his talents to writing. ‘Cooking English’, a short story, was his first published work, and since then Ravenous Romance have published four more of his short stories. His first novel was released October 18
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with MLR Press and he has just completed his second novel. His first self-published short story was a best seller on Amazon, staying in the top ten for over a week.
You will find everything in a Max Vos story. From sweet and sexy, even raunchy, to powerful, raw and gritty—something for all tastes.
Max has recently authored a free novella for Goodreads “Love Has No Boundaries”, which can be downloaded here.
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