Disclaimer: I do not own anything dealing with WWE or any song lyrics that is used as a muse. I also do not own the rights to any products or persons mentioned in the story as well.

Warning: Adult themes as well as Slash between some of the characters (mostly M/M).

Seasons Greetings

Jeff looked out of the window of the home he shared with his husband, Hunter. He tilted his head to the side and smiled. Hunter shoveled the snow out of the driveway and walkway to the house. His face was red with cold. The older man worked hard and when he finished he went inside where it was warm. He pulled off his gloves and cap, unwound the scarf from his neck, and shrugged the coat off. He placed them away in the closet. He pulled off his snow boots and placed them next to the door before he went into the living room.

Jeff was no where to be seen. Hunter sat down and leaned back to close his eyes.

"Cold?" Jeff asked.

"Yeah," Hunter replied.

"Maybe I can warm you up?"

Hunter smiled and opened his eyes. Jeff stood wearing his husband's robe.

"You like?" Jeff asked.

The older man nodded as Jeff walked over. He sat in his husband's lap and began to kiss him.

Justin stood in front of the store window looking at the items. He didn't know what to give Heath nor Zeke for Christmas. His list was almost done. All he had to do was to get his lovers' something so he went into the store.

"Happy holidays," the greeter said.

"Happy holidays." He grabbed the sales paper and wandered the store.

He went to gym equipment, thinking that maybe they could use something new for their personal gym. He went to the shoes. Heath was brutal on footwear. Zeke didn't need a new grill. They went camping during October so they didn't need any camping gear. Zeke just shot his last deer for the season, so he didn't need a new gun nor bullets. Heath didn't need any new fishing gear. Justin was just at a loss.

The South African left the store and went straight home. He walked in and took off his coat. Strong arms wrapped around him.

"Where were you?" Zeke asked.

"Out," he partially told the truth.

Zeke turned the younger man around to stare into his eyes. "Were you trying to find Heath and me gifts?"

Justin looked to the ground. "Yes."

"You're so sweet. We don't need anything...just you."

Justin smiled. "Where's Heath?"

"At his folks. He'll be back next weekend."

The South African nodded. "So it's just you and me?"

The Black man nodded. "How long as it been since you and I had some alone time?"

"Awhile."

Zeke picked him up and smiled. "Let's get started."

Alex stared down at his baby boy. He was getting so big and so cute.

Dwayne walked over to them and kissed Alex's temple. "How is he?"

"Sleeping," the younger man answered.

The parents left their son to nap after turned on the baby monitor. They went to the living room and sat down on the couch and cuddled.

"I can't believe that he's getting bigger," Alex said.

"Hey, he's going to have to grow," Dwayne said.

"I know. Dillon is just so cute."

Dwayne smiled and kissed his husband. "He's just a cute as you."

Alex blushed.

The older man stared at the blond. "You want another one, don't you?"

"Not now, but later...when he's older."

"You're very good with him."

Alex smiled. "Would you like some hot chocolate?"

"I just want to hold you for a while."

Randy wrapped his last gift and he was very happy. His wedding was a few weeks away and he didn't want to have to deal with gifts any more. He just wanted to concentrate on being with the man he loved.

"Finished?" Glenn asked.

The younger man nodded.

The giant stood behind him and bent down a bit to run his thumb over the back of his neck.

"Feels so good," Randy said.

"That's the point."

Randy tilted his head back and stared up at him. "I love you."

"I love you too. I got peppermint ice-cream."

The younger man grumbled.

"What?"

"The wedding is almost around the corner and you're feeding me sweets."

"But...I like feeding you sweets." Glenn smiled. "I also like pouring sweets all over your hot body and licking it off."

The corners of Randy's mouth twitched as he got hard. "Do...uh, do you want to lick the ice-cream off my body right now?"

Glenn smirked as he unzipped his pants to free his rock hard cock.

"Commando," Randy breathed.

"Does this answer your question?" Glenn asked.

Randy smiled and fully turned around to take the bulbous head into his mouth.

Alberto and Phil rode around Chicago in a carriage all bundled up. Every once in awhile, the Mexican Aristocrat would kiss his lover's temple. Phil scrunched up his face but didn't say a word. He enjoyed his lover's attention and wanted more even if he didn't tell him at times.

"I'm so proud of you," Alberto said.

Phil turned to him. "For what?"

"For holding the title this long. I can't wait for the two year celebration."

Punk smiled and shook his head.

"I think you can make it two years."

"Really?"

Alberto nodded as he wrapped the blanket tightly around the both of them.

"So warm."

Alberto laughed and fully kissed his lover.

John held his crying daughter. He walked her around, trying to calm her down.

"John!" Mark called.

"Upstairs!"

John could hear the heavy footsteps of his husband. The older man came through the door. Their daughter looked at Mark but still cried.

"I got the teething medicine and more gas medicine as well," Mark said.

"Let's try the gas first."

Mark opened the box and calculated the dosage that was needed. He squirted it into her mouth and John began to pat her back. She still cried and cried. After about ten minutes, she started to burp and she settled down.

"Well, that's all you needed," John said. "You were just gassy."

Mark smiled and stroked his daughter's semi-bald head.

She burped up some more and spat up.

"Baby girl," John said.

"I'll get a towel," Mark said.

Zack ran around the front yard with Dolph chasing him. Both men laughed and threw snow at each other. Eventually, Dolph tackled his boyfriend and laid on top of him.

"God, I love you," Dolph said.

Zack smiled and gazed up him. "I love you too, Nicky."

"What if I told you that I got us tickets to Las Vegas to go see Cirque?"

Zack grinned and kissed his lover hard.

Matt and Kevin walked through the forest looking for the perfect tree. Matt examined every tree. They've been together for going on a year and this year, they wanted a tree of their own to celebrate.

"Baby," Kevin said. "We've been here for going on three hours."

"I want the right tree," Matt said.

Kevin stared at him. "Did you and Jeff switch minds?"

Matt smiled. "Our one year anniversary and I want it to be perfect."

The older man laughed.

"Are you going to dye your hair or leave it white?" Matt asked as he turned to look at him.

"Why?"

Matt walked over to him, went onto the balls of his feet, and kissed him. "I think you would make a really sexy Santa."

Kevin went in for another kiss, but Matt turned away.

"That tree," the older Hardy said.

The older man looked and nodded. "First, kiss."

Matt chuckled and kissed his boyfriend.

Evan lay in bed covered in blankets. He coughed and sneezed, shivered and cringed. The trashcan was full of tissues and the bottle of medicine was empty.

Mason came in with a tray of soup and more tissues and medicine. "How's my baby?"

"I feel horrible," Evan cried.

The larger man sat down and began to feed his smaller counterpart until he was done. He went and drew a bathe and got Evan washed up. He dressed him in a clean pair of pajama bottoms and put him to bed again. He gave his boyfriend his medicine, popped in a movie, and laid beside Evan.

John pranced around the bedroom as he listened to Christmas music. He didn't know that Dave stood in the doorway enjoying the show. Soon, John began to dance and run his hands over his body.

"I didn't know that Christmas music could be so...sexy," Dave said.

Morrison stopped dancing and turned to him.

"Did I scare you?"

"A little bit."

Dave walked in and hugged his lover. "So, I got the cabin ready."

John smiled. "Really?"

"Oh yeah," Dave replied. "The fireplace is cleaned and I got the fridge fully stocked."

The younger man hopped up and wrapped his legs around Dave's waist. "Preview?"

Dave growled and walked him to the bed.

Jake slid in and out of Kofi. They've been going at it for three hours. They were married for a few months and they were still in newly wed bliss. Every day was one big sex-fest after another. They just couldn't keep their hands off of each other.

Jake rolled off his husband. Both men covered in sweat and their eyes glazed over.

"That was awesome," Kofi said.

The gentle giant nodded.

Kofi turned to look at his husband. "Are you trying to get me pregnant?"

"Maybe," Jake said.

Kofi turned and kissed his husband. "Do want a sandwich and some sugar cookies?"

"I'll help you."

Both men quickly dressed and went downstairs. Gracie sat with her leash in her mouth.

"Take her out and I'll get the sandwiches ready," Kofi said.

Jake nodded and grabbed a quick kiss before he left.

The West African smiled and went to the kitchen.

Steve caressed Mike's lower back as the younger man slept. They spent the early morning in the enclosed deer stand hunting. After tree hours, nothing came by and Mike got fidgety. He didn't have Steve's patience, but he wanted to spend time with his lover. After another hour went by, Mike started to mess with Steve much to the older man's ire. He snapped at Mike and the younger man sat quietly. Steve looked to his lover and saw that he had caused tears in Mike's eyes. He took Mike into his arms and whispered apologies. He pulled away and kissed Mike. Hands became to roam before Mike suggested that they go back to the ranch and Steve practically dragged the poor young man to the homestead. They spent most of the late morning and afternoon making love until Mike passed out. So they laid in each other's arms. Steve stared at his lover and couldn't help but smile.

Shawn watched his lover and son as they walked through the snow, well Drew walked and Simon was being pushed in his stroller. Drew knelt down and picked some snow up and let his son touch it. Simon's eyes went wide and the Scotsman chuckled.

"He doesn't like it, does he?"

"No," Drew said with a chuckle.

"Let's go home."

They walked back to their house to finish decorating. Simon was undressed and placed in clean clothes since he drooled on his coat and soaked his clothes underneath. His poopy diaper was changed as well.

Shawn poured himself sweet tea and sipped it as Drew and Simon entered the kitchen. Simon's eyes grew wide as he smiled. He reached for Shawn's cup.

"Look at what you've done," Drew said. "You got him addicted to sweet tea."

"It just means he's gonna be a sweet Southern boy."

Drew smiled and kissed his son before putting him into his bouncy chair.

Christian had his leg propped up. He had injured himself once again and he just couldn't cut a break. He didn't get injured in the ring. He got injured while stepping over cables after a show. He felt like a klutz, but Ron was there to make everything better.

The Black man entered the house they shared and peeked into the living room. "How ya feelin'?"

Christian pouted and looked up at him.

Ron smiled broadly and entered with his hands behind his back.

The blond looked at him and asked, "What are you hiding?"

"Pick a side."

"Right."

He showed him his right hand that held seasons one and two of The Walking Dead.

The Canadian smiled. "Why is your left still behind your back?"

Ron showed him the box of peppermint bark.

"You know what I like."

The Black man nodded and went to put in the first disc of season one. He got comfortable by Christian and fed him a piece of bark every so often.

Wade made a snowman while Adam and their daughter watched. She stood up with the help of her Daddy. Wade stood back to admire his work before he went about adding coal eyes and a carrot nose. He put an old scarf around the man's neck and nodded.

"Do you like Papa's work?" Adam asked.

She smiled.

Wade went over and kissed his little girl before giving Adam a kiss.

"House?" Adam asked.

"It is a tad bit cold out here," the Brit said.

The little family went inside and sat by the fire as the fathers watched their baby girl play with her toys.

Show dragged the tree back to the house to set it up before Chris came home. He huffed and pulled and stopped when he came to their backyard. He wanted everything to be just perfect for the smaller man. He didn't want him to lift a finger when it came to decorating. He was about to start again when the sliding door slid open.

"What are you doing?" Chris asked.

"Um...getting the tree...?" Paul replied. "What are you doing home so early?"

"I wanted to be here and help with the decorating."

The giant smiled and went over and kissed him.

Trent sat at his Master's feet, gazing up at him. Regal looked over some paperwork. He placed it down and got a Hersey's Kiss. He unwrapped it and feed the peppermint piece to his lover. Trent licked his Master's thumb clean.

"Such and good boy," Regal said. "What do you want for Christmas?"

Trent smiled and said, "May I have a new bondage outfit...Christmas themed?"

Regal leaned down and kissed him. "I think I can do that."

The younger man smiled broadly and got comfortable next to his Master's side.

Shannon stood over the counter, mixing the cookie batter. He didn't know if he wanted to make Christmas cookies, gingerbread cookies, or chocolate chip cookies. So he went ahead and went on a baking spree: chocolate chip, oatmeal, carrot cake, malted milk, mocha brownie, gingerbread, sugar, and peanut butter. James went out when Shannon ran out of an ingredient, but he enjoyed getting to taste the cookies when his boyfriend was done.

Booker was in the kitchen and Cody was there to help.

"Okay, we need one cup of butter, unsalted, a half cup of powdered sugar, two tablespoons of packed brown sugar, one fourth teaspoon salt, two cups of all-purpose flour, and one cup of dried tropical fruits."

Cody measured out everything and looked at the dried fruit.

"What, sweetie?" Booker asked.

"We have a lot of fruit," the Dashing One said.

"Well, pick some that you would like in the cookies."

Cody nodded and chopped up some mango, pineapple, papaya, and banana until he got a cup. While Cody did that, Booker beat the butter, powdered sugar, brown sugar, and salt in a large bowl until it was creamy. He added flour a half a cup at a time, beating after each addition.

"You want to add in the dried fruit?" Booker.

Cody did and stirred until everything was well blended. Booker pulled out the plastic wrap. Cody shaped the dough into a log that was about fourteen inches long. Booker took the log and placed it in the refrigerator.

"Is it ready yet?" Cody asked after thirty minutes of waiting.

"You know it takes an hour to set," Booker said. "Just enjoy the movie."

Fifteen minutes later, Booker got up and preheated the oven for three hundred degrees. When it went off, Booker got the log out of the fridge, unwrapped it, and cut it into a half inch slices. Cody took out a pan and lightly sprayed it with Pam.

Booker stared at him.

"Last time, they got stuck," Cody reminded him.

"That was one batch," Booker said.

Cody pouted.

"Okay." He placed them on the cookie sheet and slid them into the oven. "Give it twenty to twenty-five minutes, we'll have cookies."

The older man smiled and kissed his lover.

Stephen read the recipe over and over again. He was trying to make an all vegan dinner for his love. He didn't know if he could do it, but he would try. He made a vegan lasagna and hoped for the best. It came out of the oven all hot and steamy. It certainly smelled delicious.

"What is that?" Daniel asked as he came into the kitchen.

"Dinner," Stephen replied.

"You made me dinner?"

The Irishman nodded. "It's vegan lasagna."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"You didn't have to cook me dinner."

"I wanted too." Stephen kissed his cheek. "Happy holidays."

"Speaking of holidays...my family or yours?"

"Mine since we spent Thanksgiving with yours."

"Okay."

Ted stood on the roof as he strung the lights. Josh watched him, worried as hell. When Ted finished, he gave a triumph yell.

"Don't do that," Josh said. "If you're going to do that, do it down here."

"I'm not going to hurt myself."

"I don't want you to fall off."

Ted shook his head and carefully made his way toward the ladder. He slipped, slid down the roof, and onto the snow.

Josh ran over to his boyfriend. "Ted!" He moved the snow around and stared at the smiling face of Ted. "You ass!"

"I'm okay, baby. The snow broke my fall."

"You better be glad I shoved the snow."

"I am."

Josh helped Ted up and stared at his boyfriend. They shared a kiss before Ted went back to finish putting up the lights.