All the nice “merry Christmases” and telling me how nice it is to be on break from work. Too much small talk, it just makes me want to drag you into my room, tare all your clothes off and fuck your brains out.

I want you to remember what it feels like being close to me, how different we are, better we are, together. No one getting in the way, just us twined together in bliss.

Your cock pressing deep inside me, my hips dancing, my body aching for more. Our eyes lock and there is nothing else outside of this moment.

Merry Christmas indeed.