No Santa Tonight
Posted by DiF on Sunday, August 14, 2011 Under: Christmas
Title: No Santa Tonight
Characters: Chris Cornell, Judith, Alyssa, Marilyn, and Howard Morgan
Word Count: 1,690
Rating: NC-17 [sex]
Warnings/Spoilers/Summary: Alyssa goes home for Christmas and Chris goes with her, per Judith's request
"Not Tonight Santa"
No Shirley Valentine this morning
I guess my note got through
I told her quit calling
Cos all I want is you
Gotta get a minute
Gotta get you on your own
Your baby sister's sleeping
And your daddy's on the phone
I'm sure you're hiding some rock
You wanna give to me
And not another pair of socks from
Underneath the oak tree
(CORO) :
You give me something I could never
get from Shirley Valentine baby
I'll let you peep inside my skirt
If you show me yours
No skirt this morning
But that don't make me blue
There's one thing I'm wanting
That I can only get from you
Gotta get a minute
Gotta get you on your own
Your baby sister's sleeping
And your daddy's on the phone
I'm sure you're hiding some rock
You wanna give to me
And not another pair of socks from
Underneath the oaktree
(CORO)
Don't get crazy, you're my baby
You know i'll always leave a little treat for you
It might sound stupid, but I need cupid
More than all the presents that I think I'm due
(CORO) X2
December 1999
Heading back to the apartment after her last final, Alyssa wished her friends happy holidays before skipping across the street. The following day, she would be flying up to Seattle to spend the holidays with her family, which meant needing to pack once she got back to the apartment. If her boyfriend was not home, it would be quick and easy, but if he were home… she knew he would be a distraction. Hopefully he was out doing… whatever he did while she was at class. She arrived at the apartment complex a few blocks from school quickly, unlocked the gate, and headed to the office to pick up the mail. She immediately noticed everyone in the leasing office glanced at her suspiciously, as she unlocked the mailbox. Trying to ignore it, Alyssa turned and headed out of the office, wishing everyone happy holidays.
Flipping through the stack of mail as she headed up to the apartment, she felt her stomach begin to dance with butterflies. She stuck the mail under her arm and fumbled with her keys once more. The door opened before she could unlock it.
“Lyssie,” he grinned, throwing the door open wide to allow her in. “How did the test go?”
“I was the first finished,” she smirked, setting the mail down. “What’s up?”
His green eyes met hers, “Nothing. I’m all packed for tomorrow.”
“Chris, I know something is going on. Everyone watched me carefully downstairs.”
He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her gently, “Because you’re beautiful.”
Alyssa rolled her eyes, “They see me all the time. That’s not it at all.”
“You do look divine in the skirt though,” he commented, stepping back to look her up and down.
She rolled her eyes and stepped out of his reach, “Wait. Did you say that you’re all packed for tomorrow?”
Chris grinned, “I did.”
“But I thought…”
“Well Judith asked if I was coming too. I couldn’t tell her no.”
“You talked to my little sister?”
“Yes. Therefore, we fly out in the afternoon tomorrow. We’ll be home by dinner,” he declared.
“We?”
Chris nodded, “Your mom asked me to stay with your family for the holidays.”
“Um, what?”
“You heard me.”
“But my dad doesn’t like you,” she pointed out.
“Howard and I get along just fine. He’s just protective of you. I think he can’t say no to Judith either.”
She stared at him blankly, “You can’t be serious.”
Chris stepped forward and kissed her lovingly again, “I am as serious as I love you.”
“I… that’s just really hard to believe, Chris.”
“Well, it’s true. You’ll see tomorrow.”
“Ugh, okay. But I need to pack now,” she pulled out of his embrace.
“Already packed for you.”
Her eyes snapped back to his, “You did?”
He nodded, “I didn’t want you to have to worry about anything today, Lyssa. Anything at all.”
“O…kay,” she replied cautiously, heading towards the bedroom regardless.
Alyssa gasped as she entered the bedroom. Not only had he packed while she was away taking exams, Chris had apparently taken it upon himself to not just change out the bedding on their bed, but completely replace it. A new luxurious satin coverlet, the color of dark rubies, beckoned for her touch. Big fluffy pillows shrouded in crisp white leaned against the headboard. She had been eyeing the exact set on a shopping trip two weeks prior.
Stepping up behind her, Chris whispered, “I know you’ve been working really hard at school lately and haven’t been sleeping well because of it. I hope this enables you to sleep a bit better tonight.”
She quickly turned and embraced him, “Oh, Chris, this is amazing!”
He smirked, “I’m glad you like it. Now go change.”
“Change?”
“You have a massage appointment in an hour.”
“Really?”
He nodded, “It’s my turn to take care of you, Lyssa.”
True to Chris’s word, Alyssa’s family met them at the airport cheerfully. However, not unexpectedly, Howard made certain Chris knew he was to stay in the guest bedroom downstairs, not in Alyssa’s room with her. They kept to the rules for the first week, stealing approved kisses. But after over a month of abstinence, mostly due to Alyssa’s lack of sexuality because of her high stress levels from classes, was driving them both nuts. They had no opportunity until Christmas Eve when Alyssa’s parents went out shopping, leaving Chris and Alyssa home with her younger sister.
Chris slipped up behind Alyssa as stretched up for a bowl, kissing her neck, “Your baby sister is sleeping.”
She set the bowl on the counter and turned in his arms, “Why?”
“I guess her caroling venture last night wore her out. Oh and the basketball game we played an hour ago,” he commented.
She chuckled, “You planned that.”
“Kicking her ass in basketball? Yes. However, her being tired already from last night was just an added bonus. How long do you think we have?” he kissed her quickly, his hands cupping her breasts.
“Chris, you can’t do that here.”
“Why not? No one is around. Your baby sister is sleeping. Your parents are gone,” his hands remained fondling her.
Her eyes went to his, seeing how filled with desire they were. She smiled, kissed him quickly, and ducked out of his embrace. Pausing at the doorway, she beckoned for him, and continued out. Grinning Chris pursued her. Part of him wanted her to lead him upstairs to the room she grew up in, but instead Alyssa disappeared into the guest room. As Chris stepped into the room, he smirked as Alyssa stood in the center of the guest bed, looking towards the door.
“I’ll let you peep in my skirt if you show me yours,” she teased.
He groaned, closed and locked the door, and approached the bed, reaching up for her. Alyssa shook her finger at him, halting his actions. With a nod, Chris pulled his shirt off and then dropped his pants. His eyes went back to hers and she motioned to his boxers. With a smirk, he dropped his drawers, eyes remaining connected with hers. Smiling, Alyssa pulled her shirt off and tossed it at him, covering his eyes. While Chris pulled his sight free from obstruction, she removed her bra and skirt, tossing both at him as well. She wore no panties.
“Oh god,” Chris muttered and stepped up onto the bed.
Her hands caught his, keeping him from touching her. With a giggle, she leaned forward and kissed him. Releasing his hands, Alyssa sank down to the bed with Chris. His lips left hers, showering her body with kisses. Moans left her lips as he suckled and nibbled on her nipples. Part of him wanted to please her so much, but the greater part needed to be inside her. Then she moaned her desire to feel him in her right then, and Chris had no other choice but to kiss her and thrust into her lithe body.
“Oh Chrissssssss,” she moaned, clinging to him.
As he began to move in her, Alyssa heard the phone ring. She nearly halted their lovemaking to answer it, but then Chris nibbled on her ear and whispered endearments. She forgot all about the ringing phone. Instead, she arched up to meet his thrusts, her body needing him as much as he needed her. They groaned, moaned, sucked, and kissed. Shifting positions twice, Chris felt Alyssa’s body begin to tense as he thrust in her from behind. She moaned loudly as her body clamped down on him. Chris’s long fingers grabbed her long hair, forcing her to arch back for a kiss. His cock pulsed inside of her, emptying into her wet, trembling sex, as they kissed deeply.
“God, I love you,” he muttered as they slowly disengaged.
She lay on her back for a moment, focusing on bringing her breath back to normal, “I love you, too, Chris.”
Cuddling with Chris on the loveseat, watching Christmas movies with Judith on Christmas Eve, Alyssa sighed contently. Even though Howard had called while they were loving, neither he nor her stepmom made any comment on the fact Alyssa had not answered their first call, she felt slightly guilty for trespassing their expectations during the day. It all seemed forgotten though, as they returned home to a house filled with the scent of fresh baked cookies and three people covered with cookie frosting. Everything seemed so domestic, so normal.
As the movie ended, Howard cleared his throat, “Time for bed so Santa can come.”
Judith glared at her father, “Dad, I’m thirteen. Today. I know there’s no Santa Claus.”
“Oh, that’s right. You’re a teenager now. I get it,” he nodded.
“Besides, I took a nap today,” she declared.
“Oh really?”
Chris jumped up, “Actually I forgot I have a birthday present for you, Judi. And, if you don’t mind, I have a Christmas Eve present for Alyssa.”
He disappeared into the guest room for a moment, returning with two wrapped gifts. Handing one to Judith, the teenager quickly unwrapped it. She gasped, finding a framed photo of her favorite actress, signed and addressed to her. Grinning she hugged Chris before telling Alyssa she had to open her gift immediately. Accepting the small package, she quickly pushed the paper off the tiny box, her eyes widening slightly at the site of the small velvet box. Glancing at Chris, she cracked open the jewelry box, her breath catching in her throat. A diamond snowflake sparkled on a chain. Not waiting for her to regain her faculty of speech, Chris snatched it out of her hands and removed the pendant from the box. He swept her hair to the side and fastened it about her neck, kissing her shoulder gently.
Grinning, her eyes went to his, “Thank you, Chris.”
“I know it’s not the rock that you want, but it’s better than socks,” he chuckled.
She rolled her eyes, “I don’t need a rock. I have you.”
“You are my rock,” he kissed her mouth softly. “Merry Christmas Eve.”
“Merry Christmas, Chris. I don’t need Santa tonight. At all.”
Characters: Chris Cornell, Judith, Alyssa, Marilyn, and Howard Morgan
Word Count: 1,690
Rating: NC-17 [sex]
Warnings/Spoilers/Summary: Alyssa goes home for Christmas and Chris goes with her, per Judith's request
"Not Tonight Santa"
No Shirley Valentine this morning
I guess my note got through
I told her quit calling
Cos all I want is you
Gotta get a minute
Gotta get you on your own
Your baby sister's sleeping
And your daddy's on the phone
I'm sure you're hiding some rock
You wanna give to me
And not another pair of socks from
Underneath the oak tree
(CORO) :
You give me something I could never
get from Shirley Valentine baby
I'll let you peep inside my skirt
If you show me yours
No skirt this morning
But that don't make me blue
There's one thing I'm wanting
That I can only get from you
Gotta get a minute
Gotta get you on your own
Your baby sister's sleeping
And your daddy's on the phone
I'm sure you're hiding some rock
You wanna give to me
And not another pair of socks from
Underneath the oaktree
(CORO)
Don't get crazy, you're my baby
You know i'll always leave a little treat for you
It might sound stupid, but I need cupid
More than all the presents that I think I'm due
(CORO) X2
December 1999
Heading back to the apartment after her last final, Alyssa wished her friends happy holidays before skipping across the street. The following day, she would be flying up to Seattle to spend the holidays with her family, which meant needing to pack once she got back to the apartment. If her boyfriend was not home, it would be quick and easy, but if he were home… she knew he would be a distraction. Hopefully he was out doing… whatever he did while she was at class. She arrived at the apartment complex a few blocks from school quickly, unlocked the gate, and headed to the office to pick up the mail. She immediately noticed everyone in the leasing office glanced at her suspiciously, as she unlocked the mailbox. Trying to ignore it, Alyssa turned and headed out of the office, wishing everyone happy holidays.
Flipping through the stack of mail as she headed up to the apartment, she felt her stomach begin to dance with butterflies. She stuck the mail under her arm and fumbled with her keys once more. The door opened before she could unlock it.
“Lyssie,” he grinned, throwing the door open wide to allow her in. “How did the test go?”
“I was the first finished,” she smirked, setting the mail down. “What’s up?”
His green eyes met hers, “Nothing. I’m all packed for tomorrow.”
“Chris, I know something is going on. Everyone watched me carefully downstairs.”
He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her gently, “Because you’re beautiful.”
Alyssa rolled her eyes, “They see me all the time. That’s not it at all.”
“You do look divine in the skirt though,” he commented, stepping back to look her up and down.
She rolled her eyes and stepped out of his reach, “Wait. Did you say that you’re all packed for tomorrow?”
Chris grinned, “I did.”
“But I thought…”
“Well Judith asked if I was coming too. I couldn’t tell her no.”
“You talked to my little sister?”
“Yes. Therefore, we fly out in the afternoon tomorrow. We’ll be home by dinner,” he declared.
“We?”
Chris nodded, “Your mom asked me to stay with your family for the holidays.”
“Um, what?”
“You heard me.”
“But my dad doesn’t like you,” she pointed out.
“Howard and I get along just fine. He’s just protective of you. I think he can’t say no to Judith either.”
She stared at him blankly, “You can’t be serious.”
Chris stepped forward and kissed her lovingly again, “I am as serious as I love you.”
“I… that’s just really hard to believe, Chris.”
“Well, it’s true. You’ll see tomorrow.”
“Ugh, okay. But I need to pack now,” she pulled out of his embrace.
“Already packed for you.”
Her eyes snapped back to his, “You did?”
He nodded, “I didn’t want you to have to worry about anything today, Lyssa. Anything at all.”
“O…kay,” she replied cautiously, heading towards the bedroom regardless.
Alyssa gasped as she entered the bedroom. Not only had he packed while she was away taking exams, Chris had apparently taken it upon himself to not just change out the bedding on their bed, but completely replace it. A new luxurious satin coverlet, the color of dark rubies, beckoned for her touch. Big fluffy pillows shrouded in crisp white leaned against the headboard. She had been eyeing the exact set on a shopping trip two weeks prior.
Stepping up behind her, Chris whispered, “I know you’ve been working really hard at school lately and haven’t been sleeping well because of it. I hope this enables you to sleep a bit better tonight.”
She quickly turned and embraced him, “Oh, Chris, this is amazing!”
He smirked, “I’m glad you like it. Now go change.”
“Change?”
“You have a massage appointment in an hour.”
“Really?”
He nodded, “It’s my turn to take care of you, Lyssa.”
True to Chris’s word, Alyssa’s family met them at the airport cheerfully. However, not unexpectedly, Howard made certain Chris knew he was to stay in the guest bedroom downstairs, not in Alyssa’s room with her. They kept to the rules for the first week, stealing approved kisses. But after over a month of abstinence, mostly due to Alyssa’s lack of sexuality because of her high stress levels from classes, was driving them both nuts. They had no opportunity until Christmas Eve when Alyssa’s parents went out shopping, leaving Chris and Alyssa home with her younger sister.
Chris slipped up behind Alyssa as stretched up for a bowl, kissing her neck, “Your baby sister is sleeping.”
She set the bowl on the counter and turned in his arms, “Why?”
“I guess her caroling venture last night wore her out. Oh and the basketball game we played an hour ago,” he commented.
She chuckled, “You planned that.”
“Kicking her ass in basketball? Yes. However, her being tired already from last night was just an added bonus. How long do you think we have?” he kissed her quickly, his hands cupping her breasts.
“Chris, you can’t do that here.”
“Why not? No one is around. Your baby sister is sleeping. Your parents are gone,” his hands remained fondling her.
Her eyes went to his, seeing how filled with desire they were. She smiled, kissed him quickly, and ducked out of his embrace. Pausing at the doorway, she beckoned for him, and continued out. Grinning Chris pursued her. Part of him wanted her to lead him upstairs to the room she grew up in, but instead Alyssa disappeared into the guest room. As Chris stepped into the room, he smirked as Alyssa stood in the center of the guest bed, looking towards the door.
“I’ll let you peep in my skirt if you show me yours,” she teased.
He groaned, closed and locked the door, and approached the bed, reaching up for her. Alyssa shook her finger at him, halting his actions. With a nod, Chris pulled his shirt off and then dropped his pants. His eyes went back to hers and she motioned to his boxers. With a smirk, he dropped his drawers, eyes remaining connected with hers. Smiling, Alyssa pulled her shirt off and tossed it at him, covering his eyes. While Chris pulled his sight free from obstruction, she removed her bra and skirt, tossing both at him as well. She wore no panties.
“Oh god,” Chris muttered and stepped up onto the bed.
Her hands caught his, keeping him from touching her. With a giggle, she leaned forward and kissed him. Releasing his hands, Alyssa sank down to the bed with Chris. His lips left hers, showering her body with kisses. Moans left her lips as he suckled and nibbled on her nipples. Part of him wanted to please her so much, but the greater part needed to be inside her. Then she moaned her desire to feel him in her right then, and Chris had no other choice but to kiss her and thrust into her lithe body.
“Oh Chrissssssss,” she moaned, clinging to him.
As he began to move in her, Alyssa heard the phone ring. She nearly halted their lovemaking to answer it, but then Chris nibbled on her ear and whispered endearments. She forgot all about the ringing phone. Instead, she arched up to meet his thrusts, her body needing him as much as he needed her. They groaned, moaned, sucked, and kissed. Shifting positions twice, Chris felt Alyssa’s body begin to tense as he thrust in her from behind. She moaned loudly as her body clamped down on him. Chris’s long fingers grabbed her long hair, forcing her to arch back for a kiss. His cock pulsed inside of her, emptying into her wet, trembling sex, as they kissed deeply.
“God, I love you,” he muttered as they slowly disengaged.
She lay on her back for a moment, focusing on bringing her breath back to normal, “I love you, too, Chris.”
Cuddling with Chris on the loveseat, watching Christmas movies with Judith on Christmas Eve, Alyssa sighed contently. Even though Howard had called while they were loving, neither he nor her stepmom made any comment on the fact Alyssa had not answered their first call, she felt slightly guilty for trespassing their expectations during the day. It all seemed forgotten though, as they returned home to a house filled with the scent of fresh baked cookies and three people covered with cookie frosting. Everything seemed so domestic, so normal.
As the movie ended, Howard cleared his throat, “Time for bed so Santa can come.”
Judith glared at her father, “Dad, I’m thirteen. Today. I know there’s no Santa Claus.”
“Oh, that’s right. You’re a teenager now. I get it,” he nodded.
“Besides, I took a nap today,” she declared.
“Oh really?”
Chris jumped up, “Actually I forgot I have a birthday present for you, Judi. And, if you don’t mind, I have a Christmas Eve present for Alyssa.”
He disappeared into the guest room for a moment, returning with two wrapped gifts. Handing one to Judith, the teenager quickly unwrapped it. She gasped, finding a framed photo of her favorite actress, signed and addressed to her. Grinning she hugged Chris before telling Alyssa she had to open her gift immediately. Accepting the small package, she quickly pushed the paper off the tiny box, her eyes widening slightly at the site of the small velvet box. Glancing at Chris, she cracked open the jewelry box, her breath catching in her throat. A diamond snowflake sparkled on a chain. Not waiting for her to regain her faculty of speech, Chris snatched it out of her hands and removed the pendant from the box. He swept her hair to the side and fastened it about her neck, kissing her shoulder gently.
Grinning, her eyes went to his, “Thank you, Chris.”
“I know it’s not the rock that you want, but it’s better than socks,” he chuckled.
She rolled her eyes, “I don’t need a rock. I have you.”
“You are my rock,” he kissed her mouth softly. “Merry Christmas Eve.”
“Merry Christmas, Chris. I don’t need Santa tonight. At all.”
In : Christmas
Tags: christmas 1999
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