Okay. Time for a disclaimer. I own none of the talented wonderful men in this story. If I did... Well I wouldn't just be writing about it that's for sure! I'm honestly not sure where it's headed but I feel it might be a more realistic story. Officially this is a Dean/OC/Roman story.
Christmas breakfast, presents, and sweetness in this chapter. Oh, and a tinge of lemon at the beginning. Hope you all enjoy!
Leecie came awake with a loud moan. A hand slapped over her mouth which startled her completely aware; aware of the nearly exploding pleasure between her legs, aware of the groans down there as well, aware of the kisses along her shoulder and other hand on her breast.
"Shhh babe," Jon rasped into her ear, "Gotta be quiet."
She forced her green eyes over and was brought into a harsh kiss, his intense azure eyes staring back. Although he was distracting her, it wasn't blocking out the bliss gathering in her cunt, aching to be let out. She jerked her lips back from Jon and looked down to find wavy black locks over her thighs and tummy, the slightest sliver of tanned forehead peeking over her mound.
"Joe," she whimpered.
The Samoan pulled back and winked, making her heart melt somewhere beneath all the pounding ecstasy.
"Good morning baby. Merry Christmas," he said huskily.
Her eyes rolled back for a second before she managed to stammer, "I-I'm really- really close."
"Say no more Leecie."
Immediately his face was buried between her thighs again, his tongue raptly stroking her clit, and finally a finger slipped into her core. Overwhelmed with her orgasm suddenly on edge, she fumbled around for Jon with her eyes shut.
"That's it, cum for him babe," Jon growled, "You are so fucking beautiful."
Leecie felt him move around and suddenly teeth bit her nipple hard as fingers pulled the other and that was the last push she needed. Jon's hand covered her mouth again as she let out a hair raising cry. Explosions set off in her body; every nerve set on fire as she bucked her hips up, chasing every last drop of pleasure as Joe thrust against her sweet spot repeatedly. Legs shaking, her body fell limp with Joe pressing kisses to her inner thighs.
"Wow," she murmured once Jon released her mouth.
"Merry Christmas," Jon said, grinning.
"Yeah, um, happy Christmas," she replied dreamily.
Leecie focused on calming her breathing as she relished in how soft the comforter was around her, just feeling everything. The guys moved around until she was pinned between the two of them. Leecie snuggled her head against Jon's shoulder as she held Joe's hand and pulled him closer.
"What time does Rose usually get up?" Jon asked.
"Like seven or so," Leecie replied.
"I'll go see if she's up," he replied.
Jon went to move but she caught him, pulling back in. He looked surprised until she pulled him in for a deep kiss.
"Thank you," she mumbled.
That earned her a big smirk.
"'Course. It's no problem."
Despite the fact she was weary and sated, she couldn't help but eye him as he pulled on his jeans and shirt, giving quite the show. When he left, she snuggled back farther into Joe's hold and sighed happily. Kisses were placed along her shoulder and it made her grin.
"Happy Christmas," Leecie murmured, starting to turn.
He pinned her and replied softly, "Stay. Just let me hold you. And Merry Christmas to you as well baby girl."
The redhead smirked and managed to crane her head back, pecking his lips softly. The smile that blossomed across his face made her heart rate increase.
"So, what are my chances of getting you to be my Santa tonight?" she teased softly.
Snickering, the Samoan let his gaze rake over her face before replying, "You ask for anything with that look in your eyes and you'll get it Leecie."
Her cheeks heated and she returned to letting his spoon her and kiss her neck and shoulders.
"We should probably get dressed," she sighed after a few minutes of getting the sweet attention, "I gotta make breakfast and then it's presents."
"Let me help cook," Joe insisted as the two sat up.
"You sure?"
"My mama taught me a lot about cooking, most of all that a man never lets a lady do all the work unless she insists," he explained.
The love that shone in his eyes made it completely clear how highly he revered his mother. That was a wonderful thing in her mind. Loving his family was just another amazing trait of his. She let her mind drift to what she wanted to cook as she dressed and it wasn't until she was done that she realized Joe was staring at her with a little smile. Blushing, she pushed her hair from her face self-consciously as she slipped her sandals on.
"What?" she asked softly.
"Nothing, you're just beautiful," he replied.
She wanted to tell him to stop, but the look on his face kept her biting her tongue. With a light sigh, Leecie went over and wrapped him up, swallowing thickly as he pulled her in closer. His cheek was pressed tight to her chest as she ran her fingers through his silky hair.
"You know, Rose won't be the only one hurting if anything goes wrong," he said suddenly.
Confused, she stopped her hand and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Jon's good at hiding it, but he's smitten, and so am I. With both you and Rose. She reminds me a lot of Jojo. I don't want to ever let her down cause it'll be just like letting my own kid down. So we definitely have to talk specifics tonight, but let me tell you now; I'm not letting her get away from me. She needs someone to look up to, to give her a good male influence, and Jon and I will both do that."
"Wh- Er, thank you," she murmured, unsure of how to respond, torn between relief and anxiety.
"I don't want to let you go either. The time we've spent with you two has been amazing. I look forward to many more days with you. We've got a lot to figure out about each other still, but we have a lot of time for that."
"We do," She said softly, "I keep trying to make myself forget you guys have to leave again tomorrow."
He made a noise of despair and buried his face into her cleavage, making her snicker and blush at the same time.
"I might have to call in sick," he grumbled, "Get one more day with you guys."
"Hey, no! If you call in, I have to too and then they'll be pissing themselves trying to get a show set up," Jon said as he burst in.
"He's right you know," Leecie commented teasingly.
Jon smirked and said, "Damn right. I'm not missing out on any time with you two. Besides, you're my riding partner man."
Joe said something but it was muffled against her skin.
"Rose is getting dressed and washing her hands," Jon informed them as he walked over.
Arms slid around her waist and she had to smile as he held her from behind.
"Dude," Joe mumbled.
Leecie felt Jon's chest expand as if he was about to talk when Rose suddenly ran into the room.
"Happy Christmas!" she squealed, barreling straight into the three, "Come on lazy bones! We have presents to open!"
"Breakfast first," Leecie reminded her.
The smaller red head sighed loudly and her shoulders drooped, but she nodded. When she pulled back, she gave her mother a smile.
"Are we having the usual?"
"Of course, would I ever deprive you of our favorite?" Leecie teased, ruffling Rose's curls.
"Yes! Yummy food here we come!"
Leecie watched with a grin as her daughter took off down the stairs, yelling at them to hurry up.
"What's for breakfast?" Jon asked suddenly as he pulled back.
She clasped her hands together excitedly and giggled.
"You ever had a traditional Japanese breakfast?" she asked.
The look on his face told her that no he had not, and he was very obviously confused.
"You're in for a treat, that's all I'll tell you."
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"Jesus woman! This is a shit ton of food," Jon hissed as he scooted Rose's chair in.
"Hey, use your nice words," Rose scolded him.
Jon had the grace to blush as Leecie and Joe snickered at his expense. With red cheeks, he sat at the table, once again pinning the elder woman between both men.
"I'm sorry. But really toots, why so much food?" he asked.
She took up her chopsticks and shrugged.
"It's just what we've done for the last three years. Rose has always had the same palate as me and we both love Japanese style foods. So this became our tradition," Leecie explained.
A low moan caught her attention and she saw Joe with his eyes shut, smiling. His gray irises finally opened and she blushed when he slowly shook his head, his smile turning into a smirk.
"You're a lady of many surprises. I love it."
"Thank you," she mumbled.
"Aren't you going to compliment me too? I helped," Rose huffed.
Joe grinned and leaned over, pulling her into a half hug.
"You did a great job. Thank you for cooking for us."
That made her grin. Leecie took another bite of her rice to hide the smile trying to break across her face.
"So, what is this exactly?" Jon asked, poking his rolled scrambled egg cautiously.
"It's a egg," Rose said before her mother could respond, "It's scrambled and rolled up so it's easier to cut. Mama explained it to me a long time ago. It also keeps it really really fluffy. Try it. It's good."
With hesitation, he cut into the egg and took his first bite. From there it was complete silence as the four ate over half of the spread on the table. Rolled scrambled eggs, sticky rice, bacon, sausage, chicken broth, toast with homemade marmalade, and fresh fruits were all consumed until each one was near bursting.
"Okay, not moving for a week," Jon muttered as he leaned back.
Joe let out a low groan as he rubbed his stomach.
"Mama," Rose said with a giggle.
Looking over, Leecie burst into snorts of laughter when she saw Rose rubbing her exaggeratedly rounded belly.
"Look! I look like you when you were pregnant with me. Oh but don't worry. It's just a food baby," she said matter-of-factually.
"Food babies are the best," Jon said.
He pushed out his belly to match Rose's and she grinned.
"We match! Wait, is it time for presents now?!" Rose gasped, her eyes widening.
Leecie looked between the two men, silently asking their opinions, and both nodded.
"I get to hand out presents!" Jon yelled as he jumped up, "Bet you can't catch me Rose!"
"You cheated! No fair!"
Snickering at the two, Leecie got up and followed Joe into the living room where Jon sat by the tree with Rose in his lap.
"Okay, we all get one each at a time and open them together then say thank you," Rose explained carefully, "Understand?"
"Gotcha kid. Okay, Leec, this is yours."
Shocked, she caught the small package and furrowed her brow. After she examined the tag she saw that it was for her from Joe.
"Wh-"
"Shh, just open it," he said with a smirk.
Rolling her eyes, the elder red head shook her head, trying to convey her exasperation.
"Joe, here you go," Jon threw the package then handed one to Rose, "Here's yours, and this is mine."
Leecie opened it fast, unable to control her curiosity any longer. A long gray box was exposed when the wrapping paper was gone, and when she opened it, she couldn't help but gasp. Inside laid a silver bracelet with a heart shaped ruby gem stone centered in an infinity symbol.
"Joe," she muttered softly, "I... You really didn't have to, but thank you."
Blinking back tears, she took a moment to clear her throat before pulling it out. He took the bracelet and helped her hook it onto her wrist, giving her a warm smile.
"Ruby is July's gem stone right?" he asked.
She nodded and thanked him again.
"It's no problem. Thought it was kind of fitting with how you're always there for her," he said softly as both looked on with Rose babbling in excitement to Jon about her talking palace pet.
"I won't ever be able to thank you enough. Now I feel stupid for what I got you," she grumbled, frowning as anxiety of looking foolish bit at her heart.
"It won't. Anything from you is welcomed."
"That's from me! Hurry up. Open it!" Rose cheered loudly.
Leecie looked up and saw her daughter tugging on Jon's sleeve as he tore the wrapping paper. When he got it open, she had to hold back an "aww" as he looked on shocked. She knew what Rose had made for him: a small handmade box from playing cards, princess donning the backs, and on the inside was a hand drawn Intercontinental belt with the words "Good Job Uncle Jon" written on the back and a beaded necklace with her name in block letters.
"Do you like it?! The necklace is so you always have me with you," she urged.
Finally he smiled and pulled her into a hug.
"Course I do. It's beautiful. Thank you," he said softly.
Leecie lifted an eyebrow as he met her eyes over Rose's head. He shook his head and for a moment she swore his eyes were wet.
"We're gonna match Jon," Joe spoke up.
Rose giggled and came at Joe, hugging him hard.
"I love this Rose. Thank you so much."
"Okay, okay, open mommy's presents to you!" Rose gushed, handing a present to each man.
Leecie sat back and bit at her lip, questioning whether she made the right choices or not.
"I would have done more but honestly I don't know too much about you guys. I did my b-"
"Fuc- Freaking sweet!" Jon said, sure to edit himself.
He pulled out the thick black frames, his face saying it all with the excitement there.
"These are Ray-Ban's, how'd you manage that?! Whatever, I love them!"
He slid them on and smirked, making her heart melt as well as other places lower on her body. He always looked damn good with sun glasses.
"You look like one of those Greaser guys," Rose giggled.
"Oh hey, these are nice."
She looked over at Joe and saw him with a huge smile, looking over the hair care products.
"I feel silly now. I-"
"No, don't. These are really nice, like top of the line nice. Better than I usually get even. Thank you," he said warmly.
Her cheeks heated again as he took her hand and pulled her into a soft kiss.
"I appreciate these. You didn't even have to get me anything," he murmured against her lips.
"I did though," she replied.
"Okay, enough kissing, I gotta open the rest of my presents!"
Jon moved up onto the couch and gave Rose the floor, literally and figuratively. His arm slid around the Leecie and trapped the small woman between them, something they seemed fond of doing and it made her squirm. She wasn't sure who they belonged to, but fingers played with her hair while a second set played with the nape of her neck as they watched on. Rose collected an abundance of toys, from the ones Jon had bought and the ones she had gotten as well, but even Joe had bought some. By the time she managed to unwrap everything, it was lunch time and they were all exhausted.
"Mama, can we take a nap?" Rose asked as she rubbed a fist against her eyes.
"Yeah, that sounds good. When we get up, we can make lunch," Leecie replied.
As she got up, Rose stepped behind her and climbed onto the couch.
"Nap with us?"
Without words, it was decided and the four headed upstairs with Rose in Joe's arms. Somehow, much to her shock, they all managed to fit on her bed. Jon was wrapped around her back, spooning her, while she and Joe cuddled a sleeping Rose with their legs tangled and fingers interlaced.
"Not weird?" she asked softly, unsure still if they were fully okay with everything occuring.
"Perfect," Jon grumbled, "If you let us sleep."
Joe chuckled and said, "Agreed."
Chewing on her lip, she nodded with a smile and let her eyes shut.
