Our First Christmas (Penalty Kill 1.50)

The cottage finally comes into view. It’s so pretty. It’s two stories and the windows are bright in the center of the home. With the snow all around, it looks like a Christmas card. Levi pulls up to the front and gets out. I jump out and I see Levi grabbing a bag from the back.

“Are we staying the night?”

He doesn’t say anything. He just smirks, takes my hand, and we head inside. The cottage looks like it popped out of a magazine spread. It almost takes my breath away. Levi explains to me that Harper and him came up here a lot in high school to have parties and hang out on the lake.

I follow Levi up the stairs and he heads into one of the bedrooms. In the room is a large bed and a couple of dressers. I shake my head because I know why Levi picked this room. It’s perfectly white and very clean. He’s such a neat freak.

After we unpack the few things that we brought, Levi leads me downstairs to the kitchen. I stop at the threshold. The kitchen table is set with candles and fancy china.

“Sit here, Smarty.” He pulls the chair out for me.

I sit down and watch Levi pulls stuff from the oven and refrigerator. It is a full out meal.

“When did you do this, Levi?”

He smiles and kisses my temple. “I still have some surprises in me.”

He piles the food onto our plates and sits down next to me. The food is so delicious and I eat every bite. Levi confesses that he didn’t cook it, because he didn’t have time, but it is still so good.

After we finish, we clean everything and head into the living room. Levi starts the fireplace and we curl up on the couch. We just sit there staring at the fire. We don’t say anything, because there is no need for words. I feel content and wonderful in Levi’s arms.

“Are you looking forward to the New Year?” Levi breaks the silence around us.

“I am.”

“Me too.” He squeezes me closer to him and I lay my head on his chest. I listen to his heart race and it brings a smile to my face. It might not mean much to others, but the fact that I can make him excited, pleases me.

“I love you, Presley.”

I look up at him and his breathtaking smile makes my breath catch. “I love you too, Levi.”

I kiss his lips. He pulls me closer to him and I straddle his lap. He moans as I settle into his lap. His hands squeeze my hips and my body rocks against his. He feels so good against me.

We break our kiss and Levi swirls his tongue and kisses down my neck. He nips at my collarbone and I moan loudly. His hands run up under my shirt and he pulls back enough to lift it over my head.

He unhooks my bra and slowly, with the lightest touch, pulls my straps down. He kisses down my chest and places my breast in his mouth. I’m not used to this sweet Levi, but I’m enjoying it. He gently bites my nipple and works my other breast with his hand. My body rocks harder against him and I can feel how hard he is between my legs.

He looks up from my breast and smirks at me. His blue eyes are full of desire and all I want to do is rip off every shred of clothes that he has on. Levi stands up, with me still on him, and I wrap my legs around him. He climbs the stairs and goes to the bedroom that we picked out earlier.

“You can be as loud as you want to be. No one is around.” Levi lays me on the bed. He stands away from me and takes off his shirt. I never tire of looking at his body. The hockey season has done him well this year. His abs are more defined and the deep ‘v’ in his hips just makes me pant with lust and desire for him.

He begins to undo the button and pulls off my jeans. He pulls off my underwear next. Then I am laying there naked in front of him. Though I should feel embarrassed on some level, I don’t. This is Levi. This is my Levi. He makes me feel wonderful, special, and loved.

I sit up on

the edge of the bed and bite my lip. I undo his belt buckle and his jeans. He moans as I pull them down and begin to stroke him.

“Fuck, I need you.” He grabs my wrist and pushes me away from him. A slight giggle escapes me as I lay back, watch Levi roll on the condom, and then he hovers over me like a predator.

“Levi,” I breathe out. I open my legs further as he settles above me. I drag my nails up his arms until they’re around his neck. I pull him closer to me and his lips brush mine.

“Smarty.” His soft lips touch mine as he pushes himself into me. I moan loudly as we rock together.

Levi pushes harder and harder into me. I latch onto his back and dig my nails into him. I’m panting loudly and Levi is groaning in my ear.

“Levi,” I say his name over and over, louder each time. I can feel myself tighten around him.

“Fuck, Presley,” Levi nuzzles into my neck as I wrap my legs tighter around his hips. I know that Levi is close as he bites down on my collarbone and I yell out his name. My release is almost instant and with a few more thrusts, Levi is there too. We lay there, not moving, trying to catch our breath and get our heartbeats regulated.