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MY LITTLE RAINBOW
“I think we need to up our game,” I tell Charlie.
“This house might be too much.”
Charlie pulls Comet to a stop at the house at the end of the street. Every inch of the yard is filled with inflatables. Lights are strung on every surface on the exterior, and the lights from inside are just as bright.
“I didn’t realize there was a limit to your love of Christmas.” I laugh.
Comet lets out a bark at one of the oversized reindeers as it sways in the wind.
“See?” Charlie points at the dog in question. “Even Comet thinks it’s too much.”
I reach down and pat his head before taking the leash from Charlie as we continue our stroll up the road.
“Okay, now I love this house,” Charlie tells me, sipping on his hot chocolate. “Definitely my favorite.”
I pull Comet to a stop in front of the house at the end of the block. “Of course the house with rainbows is your favorite.”
“Hey.” Charlie swats at me with a gloved hand. “You need to learn to love them now. Besides, they’re fun and happy.”
An inflatable rainbow sits on the roof of the house. Colorful lights are strung along the columns on the wraparound porch.
“You’re my bright little rainbow, Charlie.” Leaning over, I drop a peck on Charlie’s cold cheek. “I don’t need any more rainbows than that.”
“So cheesy, Brooks. Is this what I have to look forward to for the rest of our lives?”
I grab Charlie’s hot chocolate and take my own sip before guiding us along the sidewalk. “I’ve always been this cheesy. You love it.”
“I don’t know why.”
Linking my arm through his, a sense of contentment washes over me. Being here with Charlie after having spent our first holiday together as a couple.
We had our families over for Christmas lunch after a lazy morning curled up in front of the fire.
It was perfect. Everything about today has been perfect.
A cold wind sweeps down the road as we pass house after house, lit up in the darkness. Some have blowup Santa’s decorating the front yard while others have candy canes lining the sidewalk. It’s a chaotic mix.
“I’m ready to head home. It’s getting cold,” I tell Charlie.
Comet barks in agreement in front of us and turns toward the house, picking up the pace.
“I can think of one way to warm you up.”
“Does it involve more of that?” Charlie nods to the mug in my hand.
A sly smile spreads across my face. “It does not.”
“Care to show me?”
“Then get your ass home.”
“Oh fuck, Brooks,” Charlie groans.
I hum around him, bobbing up and down as I suck on his dick. My form still isn’t great, but from the way Charlie is squeezing my hair in his hand, he doesn’t care. I smile around him, before pulling off completely.
“I like seeing you like this.”
Pushing both of his legs up, I drag a finger around his balls and love the sound of his moans. The way his body shudders.
“Are you trying to drive me crazy, Brooks?”
Charlie pops up onto his elbows to stare down at me. There is nothing but love in his eyes. Well, love and frustration.
“Doesn’t it make it better when I get you on edge like this?”
I press a kiss to his thigh. Nibble on the tender skin there. Fuck. His skin is so damn soft that it has me grinding down into the bed. My own cock is aching. I want to bury myself inside this man, but not until I suck him off.
“If I say yes, will you hurry up?”
“Toss me the lube.”
Because if Charlie is going to come, I’m going to be coming inside his tight little ass as soon as he does.
“Fuck. Yes.”
Charlie leans across the bed to grab the lube from the nightstand and tosses it to me. I waste no time slicking my fingers and pushing one inside of him. He widens his legs to take me deeper. I know the minute I peg his prostate because he lets out a low, sensuous growl.
“Do you know how hot it is to see you taking my finger like this? Sexiest thing ever.”
“Feels even better. Keep doing that.”
Charlie’s head is thrown back in pleasure, his eyes squeezed shut.
Smiling to myself, I do as instructed. My moves are slow and measured as I add a second finger before swallowing Charlie’s dick to the back of my mouth. My moves get sloppier as I add a third finger, stretching him.
“I’m coming. Fuck, Brooks! Fuck!” Charlie shouts, pushing off the bed and shoving his cock deeper down my throat. I choke around him but don’t let go. I love the salty taste of his cum as it slides down my throat.
“Holy shit. That was incredible,” Charlie breathes out.
I pop off of him. “Don’t get too comfortable.”
Before he can say anything else, I line my own hard dick up with his hole and push inside. We’re both sticky with sweat as I cover his body with mine.
It’s unreal getting to be with Charlie like this. Seeing his pleasure written on his face is a high I’ve never experienced.
Charlie links his hands behind my neck and pulls me in for a kiss. Our tongues tangle as my hips thrust in and out of Charlie’s tight ass.
“Are you going to come in my ass?” Charlie whispers against my lips.
“Fuck.” I tug his bottom lip between my teeth before jacking my hips once, twice then exploding inside him.
Charlie’s warm hands hold me close as I continue pumping my hips. Heat rolls through me as I see stars.
“So fucking good.” I puncture each word with a kiss to his neck before collapsing on top of him.
We’re both a sweaty mess, but I don’t move. I want to stay in Charlie’s arms for as long as possible.
Forever, even.
“How does it keep getting better?” Charlie traces each notch in my spine. “It shouldn’t be this good.”
“Just you wait…” I’m breathless.
“For what?”
“Until I get really good at knowing what you like.”
A rumble of laughter vibrates through me. “So you’re saying this isn’t your A game?”
I rest my chin on Charlie’s chest and stare up at him. “I’m still learning. I have a lot for you to teach me.”
Charlie rolls his eyes at me. “What a chore that will be.”
Sliding out of him, I lie down next to him. “Maybe that can be your present to me.”
Flipping us so he’s hovering over me, there’s a playful look on Charlie’s face. “You want me to be your sex tutor?”
I burst out laughing. “Is that what we’re going to call it?”
“Do you have a better way to describe it?”
I shake my head. “I like sex tutor.”
“Good.” Charlie presses a quick kiss to the corner of my mouth. “Then get ready for your present.”
Best. Present. Ever.