Merry Christmas, Reece

  Merry Christmas, Reece

  Part 1

  The small blonde held the cup under the water as she rinsed it out, then she bent down and placed it in the dishwasher. She did the same with another cup, then a plate, then another plate, all under the appreciative stare of twinkling blue eyes.

  The tall figure leaned back in her chair, and sipped her coffee as she watched. Each time the blonde bent over, the brunette's eyes widened with glee. It wasn't her idea for the smaller women to be cleaning up the dinner dishes in her underwear, but who was she to complain? The view was wonderful and her sparkling blue eyes ate it up with relish.

  "I can feel you, you know." Faith chuckled from the sink.

  Reece crossed her long legs at the ankle and sighed happily. "Oh yeah?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "What am I doing now?"

  "Thinking about doing something that will happen in about five minutes."

  Reece's grin expanded to a full blown smile, baring all her teeth. "Oh baby."

  Faith turned off the water and dried her hands on the towel. She didn't turn around yet, knowing that once she did, she would lose herself in those devious blue eyes, and she had one more thing to do. Opening the fridge, she took out the whipped cream and held it up, chuckling at the happy sounds she heard. "Would you care for desert?"

  "Absolutely." Reece shot up out of her seat and captured the small blonde in a hug from behind.

  "Mmm. I love how you feel against me." Faith sighed.

  "Your five minutes are up, Faith." Reece growled into the actress's ear.

  Faith giggled as she was lifted up off of her feet and carried out of the kitchen.

  Reece just finished unwrapping the string of tinsel from around the dog when he got into the ornaments.

  "Will you please?" She warned her pup as she yanked the little decoration from his teeth.

  "Grrrr… yap!" He countered, snagging the tinsel once again.

  "You tell her Smudge." Faith laughed from the couch.

  "I don't see you helping me any." Reece groused from under the tree, trying to catch the playful dog.

  The actress quoted her lover from earlier that morning. "You have it all under control." Faith smiled from behind a pillow.

  Reece chased the dog around in wide circles, the silvery strand waving behind him as he ran. The tall woman tried to avoid stepping on it as they didn't have much and she didn't want to go back out to the store. The circles got smaller and smaller until she herself became wrapped up in the tinsel and wound up flat on her face.

  Faith nearly bellowed with laughter. "See? Under control."

  "Ok, I give up! Help me," the tall woman pled as she crawled on all fours around the living room.

  "Smudge! Drop it. NOW!" Faith bellowed. The dog dropped the tinsel and began to chase his tail.

  Reece gave Faith a look, but said nothing. She didn't have to. The tall club owner unwrapped herself and pouted.

  "Oh come on baby, get festive!" The blonde chuckled.

  "Oh yeah, festive. I've spent the last two hours chasing after him while you sat there and did nothing."

  "I've been stringing popcorn," he said as she held up the nearly finished string and smiled sweetly.

  Reece glared at her. "And it looks lovely," she said sarcastically. "Hey, where did that stocking come from?" Reece pointed to the crafty stocking with Smudge's name on it.

  "Cori made it."

  "Cori has a glue gun?" Reece feigned horror.

  "Turn it over," Faith said with a twinkly smile. "Little Man, alright Cori!"

  Smudge ran over to Reece with more tinsel in his mouth, daring her to take it away. "Rrrrrrr."

  "Gimme that!" she growled back and the chase was on.

  "Ignore him. Come here baby." Faith patted the space next to her. Reece growled once more at her pup then reluctantly obeyed and sat down. "No, lay down, here." The blonde patted her lap and Reece laid her head down. Faith began running her fingers through the thick black hair, immediately sedating the taller woman.

  "Mmm, thanks baby, that feels good."

  "I know hon. Just relax, its only mom and dad. I don't know why your so uptight."

  "It's not just them, or him," Reece tossed a look at the dog, "I've been sharing you with just about everybody since we came back from our honeymoon. I just wanted you for myself is all."

  "Oh Reece, you know I belong to you." Faith bent over and gave her wife a lingering kiss.

  "I know that. I just feel so overwhelmed sometimes. Movie openings, TV appearances, interviews... I know it comes with the territory but..."

  "I'm sorry baby," Faith continued to soothingly rub Reece's head, relaxing her, "We have our whole life."

  "I want you now though." Reece sighed.

  "I know its hard on you, it must be so uncomfortable for you to be in the spotlight. This was my dream, not yours and I'm sorry you had to be torn away from your life." The actress said as she softly stroked her lover's scalp.

  "Hey, your dream is my dream. I'd walk through hell and back for you. I'll do anything that makes you happy baby. I just hate the publicity sometimes."

  "I know. You are too good to me."

  "That's my line." Reece smiled warmly and pursed her lips.

  Faith answered with a kiss and rearranged herself to lay on top of the long body.

  "Hey, you'll smoosh the popcorn." Reece warned.

  "That's ok, I'll make more." Faith said while lifting Reece's shirt up and tickling her belly.

  "Faith, what are you doing?" Reece asked with a knowing smile.

  "Making love to my wife."

  Reece came fumbling through the door, her arms loaded with numerous shopping bags. Closing the door with her butt, she stepped around the dancing dog and sidled into the kitchen.

  "I'll be right down baby!" Faith yelled from upstairs.

  Reece grumbled, and dropped the bags of groceries all over the kitchen. If there was one thing she hated, it was grocery shopping, and at holiday time, she loathed it. Taking a look around she noticed the scraps of paper littering the counter top and frowned. Recipes, blech. I will not cook, I do not cook.

  "Did you get everything?" Faith appeared in the kitchen wearing a sexy nightie.

  Reece's eyebrows raised in curiosity as she nodded.

  "You like?" Faith asked as she twirled around.

  "You bet, but is it appropriate to cook Christmas dinner in that?" Reece pointed to the barely there garment.

  "How else do you expect me to keep you in the kitchen helping me?" Faith smiled and winked.

  "Oh you're wicked Faith, truly evil." Reece shook her head and reached out to pull the actress onto her lap, her hands immediately tracing all the sexy curves.

  The actress let the wandering hands give her the appropriate amount of goosebumps before stepping back and grinning. "Come on sweetie," she kissed Reece on the nose and opened her jacket, "Take off a few clothes and join me."

  Reece groaned and pouted. "Why do they have to come here again? They came here last year. We were invited out to the Hamptons, why did you turn them down?"

  Faith smoothed down Reece's hair and placed another quick kiss on her nose. "Cori and Violet have no where to go and they weren't invited to The Hamptons that's why. Now take off your jacket and start unpacking." Faith gave Reece one more kiss on the lips and stood up to root through the bags.

  "I don't wanna. I went all by myself to the stupid store to get all that crap. I will not cook. Isn't it bad enough I had to go shopping?" She said folding her arms across her chest defiantly.

  "You will be rewarded greatly for your efforts, stud." Faith winked lasciviously.

  "Well..." Reece considered.

  "We really ought to start cooking, Reece."

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nbsp; "Do you really think I can concentrate with you in that?"

  "I tell you what, we'll make it even. You strip down to your underwear."

  Reece furrowed her brow at Faith's back then looked down at her clothes. "What if I'm not wearing any?"

  "Then you run the risk of burning sensitive parts, parts I'm rather fond of." Faith smirked at her grumbling wife. "Come on baby, we gotta get started."

  "But I don't wanna cook." Reece whined.

  "Would you rather peel?" Faith tossed Reece a potato.

  The club owner dropped the potato on the table and leered. "I rather peel that sexy thing off of your tasty little body."

  Faith couldn't help but inhale deeply at the implications. "Oh, I'd love nothing more." She said breathlessly. "Later, ok? I promise."

  "Faith." Reece whimpered pathetically.

  "The sooner we get this stuff in the oven, the more time we have for ... later." The blonde wiggled an eyebrow suggestively.

  "Fine." The tall woman muttered something under her breath and slipped off her jacket.

  Faith loved watching her wife undress and leaned back against the counter, a wide grin on her face. Reece noticed this and her pout disappeared, she began to take her clothes off in a very suggestive manner. By the time she was standing in her underwear, Faith's eyes were narrowed and her lips were dry. "You loved that didn't you." The actress accused.

  "Touché, baby." Reece snickered and purposely bent at the waist to pick up her clothes.

  Faith groaned.

  "Your suggestion." Reece countered.

  "Well... we still do have a little time." Faith considered as she advanced on her grinning wife.

  Faith's back was pressed against the cool tiles as a hot body pinned her to the spot. Steaming water cascaded down, landing on and around them, adding even more sensation to the couple's already sensitive bodies. What started as a quickie in the kitchen migrated into the bathroom when Reece announced she needed a shower. Now the two women were engulfed in the familiar passion that overtook them every time they touched.

  Reece threw her head back as Faith's nails dug deeply into her back, a short burst of air through her teeth showed her pleasure at the action. The club owner forced herself to open her eyes under the hot spray and even waterlogged, the hungry look was evident enough to draw a long groan from Faith.

  Reece's left hand was grasping Faith's right knee, raising her foot high off of the floor, her right hand was buried in its most favorite place, two long fingers deep inside of her wife, drawing as much pleasure from the smaller woman as she possibly could. Her legs parted wider as she slid herself lower to attach her lips to Faith's nipple.

  Faith went limp and allowed Reece's body to hold her up, she loved it when Reece displayed this kind of confidence, she loved it when she was the object of the club owner's sudden lust. "Yess... oohhh.." She pulled the hard, wet body closer to her own, sliding a hand up the firm back into soaking wet hair and held her wife to her breast. "Harder baby.." She moaned.

  "Mmmph." Reece responded with a nod and nipped roughly at the nipple in her mouth, Faith's wetness flowed freely as she did, it wasn't going to be long, but it was damned hot. Reece loved to take Faith this way, so entirely. The actress was so trusting of her, allowing her total control without a blink of an eye. She was incredibly turned on and needed relief.

  Faith groaned in anticipation when Reece pulled one of her hands between her wide spread legs. She had reason to groan, Reece's clit was so hard, she was so close to coming. It never ceased to amaze Faith how hot Reece could get by making love to her. It was a deeply satisfying feeling to touch her wife in this state knowing she was the cause of her arousal.

  Reece released the nipple and looked Faith in the eyes. They were both almost there and she needed to look into the green eyes of her savior. She fed off of this connection and craved it, every time they made love, more so when they simply fucked.

  Green eyes threatened to close.

  "No..." Reece rasped out desperately as she started to come.

  Faith's eyes popped open to see the look of intense bliss cross her lover's features and she too tumbled into the abyss of ultimate pleasure. They stared deeply into each others eyes as they shared the spasms and twitches of their orgasm, finally wrapping their arms around each other and catching their breath.

  "I love you." Reece kissed her wife, relaying how much she felt at that moment with her mouth.

  "Mmm, baby... you keep that up and we'll never get back downstairs." Faith shivered even in the heat of the shower.

  "I can't help it." Reece said with a lopsided smile.

  Faith tore down the stairs to answer the doorbell, Reece was still upstairs getting dressed. "COMING!" She yelled as she approached the door.

  "Again?" Reece questioned from upstairs, making Faith laugh as she opened the door.

  "Ho, ho, ho." Cori and Violet said in unison. Cori's hair was bright red, Violet's bright green.

  "Thank god you two are here!" Faith hugged them both and ushered them quickly into the house.

  Cori and Violet exchanged odd glances.

  "You're unusually chipper to see us." Cori said as she dragged the bag she was carrying into the house.

  "Yeah well, I need help... desperately." Faith sounded frustrated.

  Violet went straight into the living room and started pulling brand new tree trimmings out of her bag. "What happened in here?" There was popcorn all over the couch, torn up tinsel everywhere and a numerous broken ornaments strewn about. It looked like a frat party gone awry.

  "Smudge tore everything apart," Faith called from the kitchen. "Thanks for bringing over the decorations. Reece will be eternally grateful."

  "No problem. Cori, bring me a trash bag, this room needs some serious help." Violet didn't know where to begin.

  "K." The dancer grabbed the whole box of bags and threw one final look over her shoulder at the frantic actress scurrying all over the kitchen.

  Violet laughed when the whole box landed at her feet. "Look at this mess." She shook her head in disbelief.

  "You should see the kitchen!" Cori chuckled. "I don't even want to know what happened in there, I may not want to eat."

  "I heard that." Faith said, her head appearing in the opening between the kitchen and living room.

  "Talk to us babe, and why the nightie?" Cori asked with her eyebrow piercing raised high.

  "It was to get Reece to help in the kitchen."

  "Where is she anyway?" Violet wondered.

  Faith grinned. "Recovering. She should be down any minute."

  "I see married life hasn't slowed you down much." Cori joked.

  "Hardly." Faith chuckled, turning to watch her wife come down the stairs.

  "Wait, let me guess... you're in your skivvies because..." Cori started.

  "Faith is." The tall club owner finished, suddenly standing behind them.

  "Well, fair's fair." Violet snickered. "Should we get undressed too? I'm starting to feel warm."

  Cori gave Violet the finger, in a good way. "And that would have nothing to do with their state of dress."

  "Of course not." The piercer winked.

  Reece stood and regarded her two friends with a look of amusement. "Hey Faith, if you stood between them you all would look like a traffic light."

  Violet stuck out her tongue.

  "Fuck you, boss."

  Reece bent over and mooned her friends.

  "Baby, get that sexy butt in here and start peeling"

  "Ok." she said very compliantly. "Right there."

  Cori narrowed her eyes at her friend's back. "That was weird."

  "Honey, that was hours in the making I'm sure."

  The phone rang.

  "Cor, can you get that?"

  "Sure." Cori adopted a fake accent and a deep voice. "Hello, Corbett-Ashford residence. Oh, Hi Mrs. A, its me Cori." She chuckled. "Fine and you? Sure hold on a sec.. " She brought the cordless phone into the kitchen.

  Reece mad
e praying gestures and mumbled, barely audible. "Please let the car be broken, please let there be a freak blizzard, please.. oof!" She rubbed her belly where Faith backhanded it.

  "Yeah mom, no, Reece is the one who invited you, I'm positive. She can't wait." The actress shot a warning glance at her gaping wife.

  "You will pay for that young lady." The club owner whispered in Faith's free ear, making her gasp.

  Cori snickered behind her hand.

  "Oh, that? Nothing mom." She glared at her smirking lover. "Ok, see you in a bit."

  "What was that all about?" Reece questioned.

  "You know mom." She rolled her eyes. "Ever since she got that new cell phone..."

  "Oh yeah?" Cori asked as she grabbed the mangled potato Reece was attempting to peel.

  "She drove us crazy at first." Reece started, totally thrilled that Cori took up her duties. "Calling us every few minutes to see if her speed dial worked. Then, when she found out she had that voice thing, you know, the one where you say the name and it dials? Well, she had to test it out just to make sure she could say it in all sorts of voices. She even has Smudge programmed."

  "You're kidding me." Cori laughed.

  "Would I lie?" Reece dared playfully.

  "You know, it seems that you have nothing else to do beside chatter baby. How about you baste the turkey?"

  "Sounds easy enough." Reece said confidently, until she opened the oven and found the turkey totally encased in tin foil. "How the hell am I supposed to..."

  Faith patted her on the ass. "You'll figure it out sweetie."

  "When did you start that thing? It's huge!" Cori asked with worry.

  "Very early this morning." Faith smiled proudly.

  "Yeah?" Reece questioned while kneeling in front of the hot oven, peeling back tin foil.

  "You'd be surprised how hard you sleep after a good..."

  "Ok, I get it." Cori held up her hand in mock shock.

  "...fuck"

  Reece chuckled and Cori gasped dramatically.

  Faith and Violet stood in the living room looking around happily at the way it turned out.

  "I'm so glad you guys helped us, Reece is so edgy lately, I thought she was gonna kill Smudge."

  "Really? Why?" Violet wondered, Reece and Faith looked like the model married couple from her point of view.