Christmas Canoodling: Callie&Wyatt

Wyatt nodded, his eyes shifting down to Callie. “We are happy.” He confirmed, a smile falling onto his lips. “It’s really a long story, that I’m sure we’ll have to tell multiple times, but we can get to it all later, right?” He asked, looking back over to the family. “Think we can get some time to settle in, and then we’ll come back around?” He asked, smiling generously to Stef and Lena.

She let out a breath that she didn’t know she was holding in when her family nodded and she began to lead him to their room. As she got there and closed the door she turned around and leaned against it. “Did you see the look on Brandon’s face?” She laughed, “or well all of their faces! It was priceless!”

Wyatt felt a pang in his heart at the mention of Brandon, but smiled through it. “Totally. We’ve got this in the bag.” He laughs, as he sets their bags down on the floor. “So, unpacking? Or should I just leave all of my stuff in a bag in case they want to throw me on the couch?” He asks, grinning at her.

She walked over to her bag, "they're not throwing you on the couch, don't you worry!" She said not even sure but if anyone was sleeping on the couch it would be her, after all he's doing this for her it's the least she could do. She began unpacking her own bag, "So..um..I know we're in this serious relationship but..um, have we said I love you yet? I mean it's been a year and it would make sense..." she stopped herself knowing she would ramble on if given the chance.

Kit rolled his eyes. “Alright, miss bossy. It’s only been a few hours and you’re already driving me nuts. Think I can get a trade in?” He asks teasingly. He leans over and nips gently at her earlobe, before stepping away from her. “Feel sober enough yet?” He winks, a smirk on his lips as he shoves his hands into his pockets.

She wanted to jump on him and just have him wisk her away she downed the rest of her water and nodded with a smile on her face. “I was ready two hours ago as well when you rejected me.” She stuck out her tongue, “But you know what? I don’t know anymore.” She very obviously fake a yawn, “I think I’m quite tired now.” She smirked wanting to get a reaction out of him.

Kit shrugged. “That’s fine. I’m pretty tired myself. We can still ditch the party and sleep-sleep.” He wasn’t lying, really. He was pretty tired. However, too tired to take her to bed? No, never. He just wanted her to beg. He wasn’t going to play into her game until she played into his. 

She bit down on her tongue and she knew that this wasn't going to happen her way but she knew of a way that she could at least get her way for a tiny bit of time. She nodded "Yes, sleep-sleep...sounds good." She smirked and walked ahead of him latching her hand in his so he'd follow letting go of him as she began to say goodbye to all of her guests. At any time she could she let her free hand graze against his, brushing him on so gently that he'd feel her for that tiny moment. Making sure to talk to each and every guest, the subtle gestures and brushes growing more and more with each one.

Christmas Canoodling: Callie&Wyatt

Wyatt nodded, his eyes shifting down to Callie. “We are happy.” He confirmed, a smile falling onto his lips. “It’s really a long story, that I’m sure we’ll have to tell multiple times, but we can get to it all later, right?” He asked, looking back over to the family. “Think we can get some time to settle in, and then we’ll come back around?” He asked, smiling generously to Stef and Lena.

She let out a breath that she didn't know she was holding in when her family nodded and she began to lead him to their room. As she got there and closed the door she turned around and leaned against it. "Did you see the look on Brandon's face?" She laughed, "or well all of their faces! It was priceless!"

Kit rolled his eyes. “Alright, miss bossy. It’s only been a few hours and you’re already driving me nuts. Think I can get a trade in?” He asks teasingly. He leans over and nips gently at her earlobe, before stepping away from her. “Feel sober enough yet?” He winks, a smirk on his lips as he shoves his hands into his pockets.

She wanted to jump on him and just have him wisk her away she downed the rest of her water and nodded with a smile on her face. "I was ready two hours ago as well when you rejected me." She stuck out her tongue, "But you know what? I don't know anymore." She very obviously fake a yawn, "I think I'm quite tired now." She smirked wanting to get a reaction out of him.

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He stared at her beautiful complexion in the dull bathroom light and smirked slightly. “Sophie.” He repeated with a small nod. “You and me, we’re equals now eh, Soph? I’m no longer the damaged teenage boy that you’re required to babysit for a few hours a day.” He said in sing-song as he leaned in and planted a shallow kiss on her cheek, eyes digging into hers.

She smiled at her name. The sound of it coming from his lips sent a shiver down her spine. "You were never damaged when you were around me. I never saw you as damaged!" She quietly defended. "I always saw us as equals which was the hardest part back then."

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[[READ]] She didn't feel exposed she didn't need to feel like she had to cover up around him. She craved the feeling of his eyes taking over her body and the feel of him on top of her. Him taking control and knowing what he wanted In that moment was so sexy. Her lips feeling numb her whole body tingling from the feel of him against her. "What do you want Storm. Please, tell me." She let her hips buckle up against him.

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He stepped back slightly, crossing his arms firmly over his chest. “Oh you think so, hmm?” He felt as though her asserting her name was her trying to assert dominance over him.

With his hands off of her she could think straight Without him clouding her mind. She let her eyes drop to the floor and she shook her head no not wanting to say another word. Not sure of the trouble it would get her in.

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He leaned his weight onto her. Everything about this feeling so right yet so wrong. “You promise?” He knew that she wanted to, but he wanted to be absolutely certain. He slowly pulled his shirt over his head. His loose curls bouncing over his shoulders.

"With my whole heart" she kissed him with as much passion as she possibly could. Trying to make him understand and to feel as if there has been no time lost at all. She kissed down his neck and to his chest and back up again taking in every bit of him. She pulled off her own shirt needing to feel his skin on hers.

Christmas Canoodling: Callie&Wyatt

“Softy? Ouch.” He feigned hurt, as he unbuckled his seat belt. “I refuse to sleep on the couch. Besides, you know that your mom’s are completely ready for grandkids. I totally remember all of the condom boxes in the bathroom when we were teens.” He laughed. He moved to get out of his truck and stretched his limbs, feeling stiff from the long drive. He moved to the truck bed to grab their bags, slinging one over his shoulder, and holding the other in a hand. “Ready to face the music?” He asked, giving a sigh.

Oh shush. You e always been a softy" she smiled and she had missed joking around with him. After all they had alwAys been close friends, more than close. She could trust him more than she could sometimes even trust herself. Ever since they started this it had been so serious, and she needed her best friend back for a small moment. She nodded looking towards the house. Walking towards it and opening the door for the two of them. “Anyone here? We hit traffic sorry we’re late!” She shouted through the house hearing everyone in the kitchen gathered around the table. She smiled and went to attack her family with hugs. “So um, I brought home Wyatt. My boyfriend”

Wyatt had only a second to feel nervous before Callie completely dropped the bomb. He really hadn’t known she was just going to out and say it. He greeted them all with a short wave before he was attacked with an armfull of Mariana, who was honestly talking way too fast for him to catch anything she was saying. He just laughed, and rubbed her back as well as he could through the bags he was carrying. “Yeah, we’re uh..we’re together now. Totally inevitable. You know, I’ve been head over heels for her since we met. No secret.” He said, as the girl finally released him from her grip.

“Well that’s great, guys. I just- I wish we would have known Callie, honey.” Stef mentioned.

Wyatt nodded slowly, “Well, we didn’t want to blow things up if it wasn’t going to work out, you know?” Wyatt pulled out of his ass quickly.

She laughed as everyone reacted, seeing Brandon tense up and put his arm around his girlfriend she smiled and relaxed knowing that she had the upper hand. She also felt comfortable with Wyatt, he was always someone she trusted and liked, she always thought that they would date eventually if she hadn't fallen for anyone else in the past. She went to his side and grabbed his hand intertwining their fingers. It was weirdly comfortable there. "I know I know I'm sorry. I just didn't want to jinx anything and then we thought this would be the right time to tell everyone when we're all together. So here we are!" She smiled and looked over at Wyatt, "We're happy." She stated, not taking her eyes off of him.

Kit laughed at her, before nodding and stepping away. “Yes, water.” He moved over to grab her a glass and filled it up before handing it over. “How much money do you think you’re going to make this year?” He asked, looking over her to the presents table, which was mostly filled with cards. “And yes, I will help you with the thank you letters tomorrow, promise.” He grinned.

She took big gulps of the water not caring how she looked as it cooled her off hoping that it helped her think straighter. “Last year was a thousand. I mean twenty one is a big age it should be a good amount.” She was happy that he already knew because she wasn’t about to get out of bed tomorrow in order to do them. “You’re kidding yourself if you think you’re not doing them all” she kissed him quickly.

Kit laughed, pressing a quick kiss to her hair. “And you’re kidding yourself if you think I’m doing them all without some sort of payment in return.” He told her, raising an eyebrow as he pulled her close. “You know, on your knees. I mean, if I’m using my hand to help you, you could return the favor and then some.” He pushed some of her hair behind her ear.

She felt her breath hitch in her throat and she bit down on her own lip to stop herself from making any noise. All she wanted was for him to touch her, to make love to her, to be hers. She let him have a taste of his own medicine though not giving him the satisfaction of winning, "Oh, I don't know if you deserve payment of any kind, after all you're the one who wanted to wait." She smirked letting her fingers lightly dance upon his chest.

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He stared her in the eyes, refusing to break contact. “Fuck. The things you do to me Miss Moore.” His breath hitched as he began kissing down her neck.

"My name is Sophie." She whispered loud enough for only him to barely hear. She didn't know what he had in store for her but she was sure that it was going to be a wild ride.

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“There’s no going back now.” He smiled as he clumsily carried her into his bedroom, plopping her down onto the bed and kicking the dirty clothes off of it. His phone began to go off but he swiftly turned it off and tossed it onto the floor with the rest of his things. 

Everything was clumsy, everything was if they hadn't done this one hundred times before. She wanted to know him and feel him once again. The minute her back hit the bed she pulled him down with her. "I need you. I need you Storm."

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He stared her in the eyes, refusing to break contact. “Fuck. The things you do to me Miss Moore.” His breath hitched as he began kissing down her neck.

Her head rolled to the side giving him access to her neck and she moaned as he talked. His words alone making her wet. "Did you lock the door this time or are we playing games again?" She asked, not minding the games but wanting to know how loud she could be.

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“There’s no going back now.” He smiled as he clumsily carried her into his bedroom, plopping her down onto the bed and kicking the dirty clothes off of it. His phone began to go off but he swiftly turned it off and tossed it onto the floor with the rest of his things. 

Nothing was taking her out of this moment as she wrapped herself around him and pulled him down with her. She felt the bed hit her back and she grinded herself up to make contact with him. "I need you Storm."

Christmas Canoodling: Callie&Wyatt

“Softy? Ouch.” He feigned hurt, as he unbuckled his seat belt. “I refuse to sleep on the couch. Besides, you know that your mom’s are completely ready for grandkids. I totally remember all of the condom boxes in the bathroom when we were teens.” He laughed. He moved to get out of his truck and stretched his limbs, feeling stiff from the long drive. He moved to the truck bed to grab their bags, slinging one over his shoulder, and holding the other in a hand. “Ready to face the music?” He asked, giving a sigh.

Oh shush. You e always been a softy" she smiled and she had missed joking around with him. After all they had alwAys been close friends, more than close. She could trust him more than she could sometimes even trust herself. Ever since they started this it had been so serious, and she needed her best friend back for a small moment. She nodded looking towards the house. Walking towards it and opening the door for the two of them. "Anyone here? We hit traffic sorry we're late!" She shouted through the house hearing everyone in the kitchen gathered around the table. She smiled and went to attack her family with hugs. "So um, I brought home Wyatt. My boyfriend"

Kit laughed at her, before nodding and stepping away. “Yes, water.” He moved over to grab her a glass and filled it up before handing it over. “How much money do you think you’re going to make this year?” He asked, looking over her to the presents table, which was mostly filled with cards. “And yes, I will help you with the thank you letters tomorrow, promise.” He grinned.

She took big gulps of the water not caring how she looked as it cooled her off hoping that it helped her think straighter. "Last year was a thousand. I mean twenty one is a big age it should be a good amount." She was happy that he already knew because she wasn't about to get out of bed tomorrow in order to do them. "You're kidding yourself if you think you're not doing them all" she kissed him quickly.