Nate and I went to the Snow Valley Christmas Festival the day that it began, and there were quite a few locals selling handcrafted ornaments. We found one that was a cut-out of the town’s silhouette, with a man and woman holding hands in front of it. It was a perfect representation of us, and we reached for it at the same time.
While we were paying for it, we agreed that we were going to come back to the festival every year to look for a new ornament to add to our tree, so that it would serve as a memory of our time spent together.
Thus began a new tradition, and one that we plan to carry on for the rest of our lives, or at least until the Christmas the tree topples over because we’ve added too many ornaments!
I carefully remove the ornament from the box and walk over to the tree. Nate helps me place it in the center, right next to the ornament his mother gave us last year to commemorate our upcoming nuptials.
“Perfect.” I step back from the tree and smile.
“Can I finish putting the rest of the ornaments on now?” Nate turns to me and puts his hands on my hips.
“Are you sure that is what you want to do right now?” I trace his arms and bite down on my bottom lip.
“Not really, but we can’t have the only half-decorated tree in Snow Valley…” His words trail off and he lets out a sigh. “We’ll finish later.”
Nate’s lips find mine and they sear together with a kiss. We’ve been married for almost a year and one kiss still lights me up inside like it did the very first time. This one is no different. I melt into his embrace and when our lips finally part, neither of us are concerned about the tree, or any of the other decorations we planned to put up this weekend.
We move towards the bedroom, undressing each other and leaving a trail of clothes, pausing for another kiss when we finally make it to the edge of the bed.
“Wait…” I let out a light gasp and pull back. “I have a gift for you.”
“It’s not even Christmas yet.” He wraps his arms around me, and our bodies come together.
“I know, but I want to give it to you now.” I reach down and begin to stroke his cock with my hand. “It’ll be worth it, I promise.”
“Okay.” He lets out a gasp. “I’ll wait.”
Nate releases me from his grip, and I quickly scurry to the bathroom where I have the gift stashed in the closet underneath a stack of towels. It only takes me a few minutes to get ready, and then I walk back towards the bedroom.
“Close your eyes.” I call out and peek in the door to make sure he does.
“Okay…” He sighs and finally does it.
I step into the bedroom and walk close to the bed before finally giving Nate permission to open his eyes, which nearly bulge out of his head when he sees what I’m wearing.
“Do you like your gift?” I turn so he can get a full view of my outfit, which is quite revealing, and would never be worn out of the house.
“You…” He exhales sharply. “Where did you even get that?”
“When I was looking online for a Halloween costume, I noticed that they had a few Christmas themed outfits.” I move closer to the bed and grin.
“Damn.” He reaches out for me, and I climb into bed. “So, what is this costume supposed to be exactly?”
“Can’t you tell?” I reach up and wiggle one of my pointed ears. “I’m a Naughty Christmas Elf.”
“I see.” Nate watches as I straddle him and then he lets his hands rest on the exposed skin right above my red-and-green skirt. “How naughty have you been?”
“Oh, very naughty.” I wink and bite down on my bottom lip. “I’ve been eating way too many candy canes…”
“Is that all?” He lets his hands slide down the skirt and then goes underneath it when he reaches the bottom.
“That’s bad enough to get me on the naughty list.” I lean forward until my lips are against his ear. “Which means you have to punish me.”
“I’ll make sure the next thing that goes in your mouth isn’t a candy cane.” He lets out a low growl and squeezes my thigh.
I don’t get a chance to say anything else because Nate shifts on the bed so that he’s sitting up and pulls me across his lap. I pretend to put up a fight, but I let him easily wrestle me into position with my short Christmas Elf skirt barely covering my ass once I’m draped across him. Nate grabs the bottom of the skirt and moves it out of the way, then he lets out a chuckle when he sees my panties, which have the words Spank Me, I’m on a Naughty List across the back.
“I may be on the naughty list, but at least I come with instructions.” I look over my shoulder and grin.
