#romanseggy

December. A wild time. A time of gifts, hockey madness, birthdays, Christmas, and a year’s end. Truthfully, it could be a bit overwhelming when you really thought about all that came with the month of December. While this year could have (maybe should have) been a bit more intimidating, you were actually thrilled for December and the adventures that would come with Jamie at home. While traditionally he would have been on a busy schedule, with the pandemic even going to the store was questionable, and it left the two of you with nothing but time for each other. 

Often, when you told your friends that having nothing but time with your partner was amazing, they would roll their eyes and tease you that you had to be full of it. But truthfully, the break from Jamie’s insane schedule, and getting to have him to yourself for a solid few months, especially during December, was a gift. Of course, you two would separate in the house from time to time, but it wasn’t because you were annoyed with each other, it was just the normal flow of life together.  You both found ways to make a life together work in any season, even during a global pandemic. That was when you’d both known that this was it for you two; in it to win it, for life. 

One of your favorite activities of December, was the couples advent calendar you’d always done. Generally, Jamie would participate remotely, but this year, since he was home, you were getting to take in the fun together. On the first of December, you’d opened the box and let the fun commence. Each day, there was something fun you were supposed to do together to celebrate the Holiday, whether it was giving, shopping, or making something, there was a lot of little hidden fun to share together. Today’s was probably your favorite though. It was day 18, and the request on the card was to make hot cocoa, light a fire, and watch a Christmas classic on a blanket by the tree. As sappy as it was, you always loved getting to curl up with Jamie and feel the warmth of his tall, strong body pressed against yours as he held you close. He would do this thing with his mouth where he would nibble at his lip while he watched you, as if he couldn’t keep his smile from his face. It made your heart flutter a little more with each glance that he gave you. 

You’d spent the day getting things done around the house, and were finished with dinner, and, now, you got to fulfill that advent request. Jamie was gathering a few pillows and blankets for what he was calling “the best cuddle den ever” and you couldn’t help but smile as he made what seemed like a little fort for you two to get comfortable. 

With steaming mugs of hot cocoa and a plate of a few cookies, you moved into the living room where Jamie was standing with a smile. He looked so cozy. All of him so warm, thick, and inviting as he took the plate from you, gently setting it down and taking a mug to empty your hands so you could get comfortable. He watched you with a smile as you settled down onto the surprisingly comfortable set up. He’d used some pool rafts, and was quite proud of himself for being ingenious. Once you were situated he settled down beside you, pulling you into his firm chest as he wrapped an arm around you, holding you close as he took a sip from the mug, letting out a sigh of pleasure. “Mmm, so good,” he winked at you, pressing a kiss to your temple. 

You smiled and let out a sigh after taking a drink from your mug, setting it down on the coffee table as you curled into Jamie’s chestk, resting your head on his shoulder. With an arm across his abdomen, you curled in closer, letting out a soft sigh of pleasure. “What movie did you pick?” 

He smiled and pushed play on the TV, “You’ll see.” 

Humming, you watched the screen, his hand threading through your hair as he held you closely. 

With a chuckle, you shook your head when you heard the opening lines of Home Alone. Of course, a true classic. You couldn’t even count on your hands the number of times the two of you had watched this over the course of time you’d been together. You loved to watch Jamie’s face though, and hear his giggles at the ridiculous scenes, or the way he would scoff at the parents for forgetting Kevin.  

Truthfully, he could have picked any movie, and you would have been content. The highlight of the night was getting to be curled up next to him, enjoying his excitement for the movie. He was so full of passion that didn’t always get to be seen, unless he was home with you. There was public Jamie, and home Jamie. You loved both, but always felt so lucky to get to have him to yourself. 

As you stayed curled up next to him, you wiggled closer to him, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek as he kissed your forehead, his lips trailing gently over your skin and towards your hair as he peppered you with kisses. It made your heart warm and quicken as he continued to love on you, hand reaching for yours as he laced your fingers together, settling you back down through the movie. 

Sighing, you moved closer, tossing a leg over his thigh as you pulled yourself closer to him, running a hand down his chest. 

Jamie smirked, putting a hand to your ass as he hiked you up closer to him, his other hand tangling into your hair as he watched you. 

You smiled and rubbed against his thigh, leaning up to press a kiss to the line of his jaw, nipping and kissing gently as he watched you through his lashes. 

“Careful, baby, don’t start something you’re not ready to finish,” he hummed, biting his lip. 

With a smirk, you leaned into him, pressing a firm open-mouthed kiss to his lips, your tongue finding his as you hummed into his mouth. He grinned, pulling you closer and higher onto his lap so that you were straddling him instead of just his thigh, his desire becoming apparent as he pushed up to kiss you more intently, his hand trailing through your hair with a gentle tug. 

You started to wiggle your body down, stretching out on his torso, pushing at his shirt so that you could feel his warm skin. Jamie wasted no time, separating from you for a minute to get rid of his shirt, tossing it behind you. With a chuckle, you leaned back down towards him, kissing his pecs and chest, placing gentle kisses on his abs and torso, a finger teasing his belly button before you smirked, looking down towards his growing bulge. He was very pleased with how this movie was going. 

When you crawled back up his torso, Jamie leaned up to kiss you, his broad hands pushing at your top and bottoms, not without getting permission though as he looked up at you questioningly. He could be a total freak, but then he would be so sweet and respectful. You nodded and wiggled your hips out of her bottoms, kicking them off. Jamie ran his hands down your back and hips, resting on your ass as he pulled you back down for a kiss.  You traced his bottom lip with your tongue, so unbelievably comfortable with Jamie and how much he enjoyed you. He hummed, rubbing your lower back before pressing you towards him. With a smirk, he quickly moved and rolled you over so that he was towering above you, sitting comfortably with his legs on each side of you. 

You grunted, wiggling so you could get propped on the pillow comfortably. Jamie watched and waited for you to be situated before he started to press kisses down your torso, peppering the warm skin. He kissed down your stomach, legs and knees, working his way, nose nuzzling your inner thigh gently. With a shift, you whimpered quietly, watching him with heavy lidded eyes. He looked up at you with a smile before nosing his way to the waistband of your panties, placing kisses around the top, then slid towards your belly button, placing soft kisses once more on the skin of your hip bones, eyes intent on yours as he waited for approval. 

With goosebumps covering your skin, you nodded, watching as Jamie traced a patch of skin with the tip of his tongue, nibbling gently on your hip bone, nose tickling you. A smile covered your face as you chuckled, hips lifting towards him as he teased you. “Baaaabe.” You plead for more, laughing as he nips at your skin. 

Jamie grew a wide smile, lazily almost, as he leaned up on his elbows to watch you. He leaned down and kissed at your skin again gently, kissing down under your belly button, moving over the top of your panties, as he nipped at the band. His hands slid up your thighs, tugging gently at the fabric, watching you for any sign of resistance. You lift your hips instead, encouraging him to continue on. 

With a hum, he began sliding the panties down your thighs tantalizingly slow, kissing your skin each step of the way. He slid the fabric off your foot, kissing his way up her inner thigh. You let out a soft sigh, patience growing slimmer as you felt the desire pooling in your belly. He was taking his sweet time, and you really wanted to feel him. 

He seemed to have you figured out pretty well; he knew just where you liked those simple kisses on your thighs that had you blissed out, without a single touch to the sex. With a smile, he slid down more, fingers reaching out to trace at your core, watching reactions carefully. It was like he was finally going exactly where you wanted him as he pressed gently, a hiss falling from your lips as he moved towards you more, his mouth following his hand as he found where he wanted to be, wasting no time in burying his face between your thighs, licking at your skin before he licked with intention of making you cum. He was a tease, always, and knew it. He wanted you to have as much enjoyment as possible.  You whimpered quietly while Jamie caressed you in all of the right ways, your breathing harder as you tensed under his work, hips still against the sheets, eyes fluttering, hands gripping tightly as you whined, very much enjoying him. Jamie continued on, slowly bringing you close to the peak, before he would back off, wanting it to not end just yet. 

 As you would look down at him and whine, really wanting to let go, he’d smirk and slow down. After what felt like forever, but in the best of ways, you reached down to warn him, tugging on his hair carefully. He didn’t pull back, continued on, even through orgasm, your body whirling through pleasure, whining and clutching at the sheets, breathing heavily as you held on for as long as possible. 

Slowly, Jamie pulled off, sliding up beside you, thigh pressed against your center as he wiped his face on the sheet, then looked over at you with a grin, proud of himself for what he’d just gotten out of you. With a cheeky grin, he spoke, “Hi.” 

You snorted at him reaching over to rub his cheek, eyes heavy as you watched him, thumb tracing over his lips. You leaned over, kissing him softly at first, tongue finding his, massaging gently as you caressed his chin and jaw, a hum filling your throat. Your whole body was warm with want, lower half tingling still as you watched him. 

Tired of the sweetness, you huffed and pulled him closer, letting your fingers trail over his back, eyes slowly raking over his body, stopping when you landed at the tent in his boxers. Chuckling, you pushed at the waistband, pulling the fabric down precisely, the back of your hand grazing over his erection in the process. Finally, you were going to get somewhere again. 

Ever so gently you slide your hands down his hips, resting on his length as you fisted him gently, fingers sliding over the hot flesh as you kissed his neck, rubbing at the tip of his cock.  He bit his lip, head bowing down to rest on your shoulder as you rubbed and rolled up his thick length. You began to wiggle down, intent on sucking him off when he stopped you, dropping his hand to your wrist. “Babe. I can’t, I’ll fuckin’ blow.” There was too much pent up sexual tension now, he knew he couldn’t handle both at this moment, not with the way you were giving him those innocent eyes and coy smile. 

You laugh, but stick  your lip out, batting your lashes as you looked up at him. Clicking your tongue, you shrugged with a smile. His loss. 

You rubbed his chest, tracing the trail of hair from his navel to his pubic bone, watching him. You were more than happy to go whichever direction he wanted; it was only fair and you wanted to show him pleasure more than anything right now. 

With strong hands, he slid you up to eye level again before kissing you gently, a hand caressing over the soft skin on your side as he watched you with those intent eyes.  He was going to fuck you, you could sense the shift in his body and mindset as he raked over your body with those deep, dark eyes, his tongue trailing over his bottom lip as he watched you intently. 

It was an effortless move and he had the roles reversed so he was hovering above you, his eyes intent on yours as he sucked your throat, nudging your legs open. With a glance at you, mainly for confirmation, he reached down and flicked his thumb over your clit, watching you squirm as he slid a finger into you, pumping only a few times before adding a second and a third. Maybe he was rushing, but you didn’t care. You were beyond prepared and ready for him to claim your core.  He moved to bite your bottom lip as he lined up, sliding into your core with little to no warning or wait, hips pressed against yours in a fluid motion as he felt the warmth of your core around him.  

Grunting, you drug your nails down his back, encouraging him to start fucking you already. Laughing with a smirk, Jamie started to rock his hips, wasting no time to get to any sort of pace.  You grunted, pulling at him to roll harder, the sound of flesh against flesh punctuating every move as he leaned down to bite at your throat, rolling and rocking into you. He pressed into your deepest pleasure zone, grazing with every thrust. His thumb dropped to rub at your clit as well, him intent on getting you to the best orgasm he could give you of the night.  

“Jamie!” You grunted, body arching up to meet him with every thrust. 

He growled into your throat, picking up speed as he rolled his hips, biting at your collarbone and neck as he was intent on giving you a thrill. With a flourish, he pushed your leg up to his shoulder, changing his angle so that he drove into your core, grazing your clit with every thrust.  

Whimpering, you clawed down his back, hissing in pleasure as you felt the golden tide growing within your belly. Jamie always knew just what you needed to set you off the edge. It never was a worry about him cumming first, he was a generous lover, and while he truly wanted to get you off right now, it wasn’t always rushed, it wasn’t always down and dirty. But for now? He wanted you to scream his name. 

Which was exactly what he whispered into your ear as he nipped at your ear lobe, grunting your name. “Babe.”

You rolled up to meet his every thrust, so close that you didn’t want to admit it. Jamie knew just what to do to bring you here, and you were there, body filled with pleasure as you panted, biting at his shoulder as he flicked your clit with authority. 

“Cuming!” You hissed to him, feeling your body release as you tensed and quivered beneath him, eyes fluttering shut in pure pleasure.  

You felt the colors and shapes dance behind your lids as Jamie continued to thrust into you with intense purpose, his own climax coming as you felt him throb and still within you, channel clenching around him as he rolled through, before lazily leaning down onto you. 

With sweat glistening your body, hearts racing, you pulled Jamie down towards you, kissing his throat, neck, and cheek as he rested against you, body heavy. Carefully you wiggled so you could wrap your legs around him, keeping him deeply seated as you sighed in pleasure. “Fuck I love that advent calendar.”

Jamie laughed, kissing your cheek. “Yea, but I love you more.”