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Boy, it’s only you-you-you

Wanna wake up every morning in your arms

Winter couldn’t come too soon

Undercovers wanna love you in the dark

We can spend the evening getting high by the fireside

One thing on my mind

But boy it’s only you-you-you

Never be another lover that I want

Waking up wrapped around his embrace was like a Heaven on Earth. He was so warm and comforting, a complete contrast from the cold air and dreary weather that rested outside the comforter. He was still sound asleep, nuzzled into you. His face buried into the back of your head. Arms protectively wrapped around your sides. As his warm breath fanned the back of your neck at a steady pace. With his busy and demanding schedule mornings like this were rare. It was nothing to resent him for, as you chose this just as much as he did. Dying to see his sleeping face that you found so adorable you squirmed under his grip to face him. Joel let out a soft whine, still sleeping, but clearly not liking the sudden movements. You smiled as you reached your hand up and cupped his bearded face. Your thumb rubbed the rough black hair on his cheek. His eyes fluttered behind his eyelids as you gently pecked his soft lips.

 

Gift wrapped your present don’t rip it too soon

Play with the tension that’s entered the room

Boy ‘tis the season you don’t got a reason to rush yourself

Don’t need a diamond don’t want jewelry

I just want time with you, vibe with you down on my knees

Best things arе free, I’ll be what you need

It wasn’t unusual for the first one up to wake the other in soft and gentle little kisses. Joel was still half asleep as he pulled you closer to him.

“Morning Bebé” he mumbled as he buried his face further into your hands.

You could tell he wasn’t ready just yet to start the day as he kept trying to avoid any sunlight and just hide deeper into you. His rough scruff rubbing against you had the opposite effect on you, waking you up only more.

“Amor” you purred with a sly smile as you gave him a few more soft kisses.

“Mmm” he hummed groggily as he moved you slightly to comfortably hide into the crook of your neck.

The rough hairs tickled you, making you giggle.

“Joel” you whined in a fit of laughter as you tried to push him away as he continued to rub his face against you.

“Bebé” he mocked as he held you in place.

Wanna be your ho-ho-ho this Christmas

Gonna be thе one thing on your wishlist

Let you eat the candy, boy, don’t kiss it

Wanna be your ho-ho-ho

Gonna be the best thing in December

Give ya a couple weeks that you’ll remember

You can hold me down I won’t surrender

Wanna be your ho-ho-ho

“Okay” you teased “wanna play games?”

You wiggled out of his grip, quickly putting your thigh over his leg and pushing your weight onto his making him move to his back.

“Go back to bed” he whined covering his eyes from the morning light.

Your thighs caged him in as you sat on his lower abdomen.

“But papi we are already in bed” you smiled.

Joel’s hands instinctively wrapped around your waist as he slowly opened his eyes. The strong grip, trying to keep you in place as one wrong move and he will be well woken up. His dark brown eyes slowly adjusted to the new light as he was beginning to give up on the dream of five more minutes. You ran your fingers gently along his toned chest as you plotted your next move. You did miss him after all these months of being apart. He came home two days ago, but you didn’t even provoke anything as you knew how exhausted he was from tour. But your own needs and wants were beginning to take over. You grabbed his wrists and pinned his arms above his head. Hips squirmed above him as you marked his neck hitting his weakest points.

Boy it’s only you-you-you

You’re the only one to see this side of me

I can make your dreams come true

Settle down and let me give you what you need

I can keep you warm between my thighs

Naughty to your nice

Sleigh you when I ride

Boy it’s only you-you-you

Your the only one I ever wanna please

You took your sweet time dragging out your cravings, leaving a little trail down his chest. You wanted this moment to last as long as physically possible.

“Don’t tease,” he whined squirming under your touch.

Your fingers buried under the elastic of his black sweatpants.

“Who said I was teasing?” You grinned.

You pulled his pants down just enough to expose his boner. Pre cum already spilled out of him, making your mouth pool with saliva. Moaning contently, you held his base and slapped his head against your tongue giving him little kitten licks. Joel groaned, feeling his sensitive tip being stimulated. Your torso was bent down with your ass up in the air, giving him the perfect view.

“Tease?” you purred locking eyes with him wiggling your hips.

Joel sat up, grabbing your hair and tugged.

“Come on princess” Joel pouted “don’t you wanna make me feel good?”

Gift wrapped your present don’t rip it too soon

Play with the tension that’s entered the room

Boy 'tis the season you don’t got a reason to rush yourself

Don’t need a diamond don’t want jewelry

I just want time with you, vibe with you down on my knees

Best things are free, I’ll be what you need

After a few deep throats your dripping hole throbbed too much to ignore. You straddled his lap, pushing your panties to the side and quickly sunk down on his hard shaft. Joel let out a heavy groan feeling himself inside you for the first time in months.

“Fuck you’re so tight Bebé” Joel moaned.

Warm velvet walls wrapped around him, squeezing him tight. He was angled at the best way possible massaging your weakest point inside you. Joel missed being this close and intimate with you just as much as you did. Hearing you moan and cry for him was music to his ears. Skin slapped against skin, as your nails bore into his chest and shoulders.

“Joel!” you whined as you slammed down into him.

His hands wrapped around your hips, helping you go at the fastest way possible. Breasts bouncing against his chest as you were sent to the clouds. Your head tilted back and came forward watching his face contour in pleasure.

Wanna be your ho-ho-ho this Christmas

Gonna be the one thing on your wishlist

Let you eat the candy, boy, don’t kiss it

Wanna be your ho-ho-ho

Gonna be the best thing in December

Give ya a couple weeks that you’ll remember

You can hold me down I won’t surrender

Wanna be your ho-ho-ho

Having you ride him was great, but Joel craved to feel your deepest parts. Have a better view of you just enjoying his touch. He wanted to hear you scream to the Heavens. Joel flipped you over making your back fall on the soft sheets.

“Joel” you purred.

One leg wrapped around him as the other rested on his should. Your nails instinctively dug into his toned biceps. He immediately slid back inside you not wasting a single second.

“Fuck you’re so good,” he moaned.

He angled his hips just right to hit the same sensitive spot as before. Your jaw hung open as moan after moan escaped your lips. Feeling the pleasure taking over your body had you on a cloud. With your eyes rolling to the back of your skull making you see the constellation.

This holiday no time to waste

Lips on my body and hands on my waist

Down on my knees no time to tease

Do what you wanna do to me I’m all that you need

You take the lead

I’m staying open for Christmas

I want you to stay in with me

Stay in with me (Merry Christmas)

The knot in your stomach grew tighter and tighter. Words falling from your lips losing coherency as your mind fogged up. Your pleasure closed in around Joel as he struggled to thrust into you. His shaft throbbing inside you struggling to continue pleasing you. Joel reached down and drew small circles with your swollen pearl provoking your knot to fall apart. The way you sporadically clenched around him, let him know you were seconds away from cumming. Thighs shook around him as the pleasure washed over you. Head tilted back as the pleasure spilled out of you. His name slipped from your lips along with a string of curses as you were sent to see the galaxy. Joel rode you out for as long as he could, hitting your g-spot in a messy tempo. But he’s only human and could only hold in his own orgasm for a small amount of time. Joel pulled out as you were coming down and released his seed over your stomach. He paused for a moment, admiring your cum happy face before grabbing some tissues from the night stand cleaning you up.

“I missed these mornings” he hummed as he threw the tissues in the trash.

“Me too” you smiled as you made grabby hands motioning for him to come back to bed “so why don’t we make up for lost time?”

Gonna be your ho-ho-ho this Christmas, yeah

Gonna be the one thing on your wishlist, yeah

Gonna be the best thing in December

Give ya a couple weeks that you’ll remember