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Christmas Wish List

Another Christmas..another Stellaride wish... Maybe this one, next year?

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They were lying in their bed, cozied up together after getting home from a remarkably quiet Christmas Eve night on shift. Neither had been particularly tired, especially Kelly, as he had pinned her against the Loft door as soon as they had come in this morning, unzipping his pants, reminding her of what she had promised him she would give him as his first gift today.

"And if Santa tells me you've been really, really good babe, as soon as we get home in the morning, I will gift you the most head fucking blow job of your life."
Stella promised in a low voice, as they had stood  side by side against the wall, waiting for yesterday's morning briefing to begin.

Kelly had responded with a smirk.

"You better bring your 'A' game, sweetheart, because I have been very, very good this year."

Neither had looked at each other, nodding at the Chief as he walked in, Stella's internal muscles contracting in anticipation of delivering her promise and at the same time Kelly moved the file he was holding discreetly in front of his crotch.

Kelly was to find out when they got home that Stella had very much brought her 'A' game, as he shuddered, grabbing her head, his eyes closing, her mouth and tongue doing things  to him that had every muscle clenching and his head totally destroyed.
A few minutes later, he had thrown her giggling over his shoulder, repaying the favor with an equally bone dissolving gift of his own, right under the sprig of mistletoe he had pinned above their bed.

Only dozing lightly, they awoke not soon after, sated and lazy, too early to start fixing the festive brunch they had planned, so took the extra time in bed as a Christmas treat.

Stella's head was on Kelly's chest, one finger twirling around the silver chain around his neck. This was their seventh Christmas together, third married, and each year it became more special. Stella couldn't have been happier, the warmth of her husband's body heat under her cheek, enveloping her  whole body with a special kind of security and absently a fleeting memory of a very different girl, tugged at the fringes of her brain.  One who had been as sassy as she was now, but someone who wore her beligerence as a shield and a propensity to get herself in all kinds of scrapes. Her face curved into a smile against his chest, and Kelly felt the movement of muscle against his skin.

"What're you smiling about?" His murmur was quietly inquisitive.

"I was thinking about all the times I got myself in trouble as a kid and teen.... and what my principle would say now, if he knew I was an officer in the CFD."

Kelly's chuckle rumbled from his chest.

"Somehow, I kinda think he wouldn't be too surprised. If you were anything like you are now, he probably knew you had star potential."

Stella lifted her head to look at him, her mouth lifting into a pleased grin.

"Oh, babe. You really know exactly what to say! Another reason why I love you so much."

"I aim to please." His grin was softly adoring and Stella wondered for the thousandth time how she had lucked out with him.

Kelly put his hand in her hair.

"Tell me. What kind of trouble are we talking about? Have I married a delinquent?" His voice was teasing and Stella lay back down, next to him.

"Well, I'll tell you all about it...... but I gotta warn you.... too late now, mister. Because I'm never letting you go."

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As it turned out, they spent the next hour swapping stories from their adolescent years and the trouble they often got themselves into had them both chuckling.