My Heart Belongs to Santa

Nick's hand came up to cup one of her breasts, while the other was busy playing with the ends of her hair.

Taking a deep breath, Karen sat up and gave him a playful push onto his back. Her hands slid under the band and she gave a tug. Nick cooperated lifting his hips so she could pull his boxers off. She giggled a bit noticing the reindeer all over them.

"They glow in the dark." Nick admitted in a quiet voice.

Karen tossed them on the couch, straddling his thighs. "I like that. I know then I wouldn't lose you in the dark." She tossed her hair over one shoulder as she leaned down to kiss his chest. Her lips bounced from place to place pressing gentle kisses on his torso down to his hips.

Sliding down his legs, she planted lingering kisses on each side of his erection, before nuzzling his balls. Her tongue darted out to lick the base of his cock, then licked up the side.

Her mouth opened, encompassing his head. Karen suckled it before sliding down the shaft a ways. Nick exhaled deeply reaching for her head.

"Can I play with your hair?" he asked trying to take breath.

Karen sucked her way back up, pulling off him with a "pop".

"Yes."

Her attention was diverted back to the task at hand. He tastes as sweet as he smells. She gripped his cock at the base, and put her mouth to work. Licking and nibbling around the crown, before suckling the head back into her mouth.

Her hand began to stroke his shaft, and she felt his legs tensing. At the same time she felt him tapping on her head.

Karen lifted her mouth from his, continuing to stroke with her hand. "Yes, Love?"

"Your mouth is wonderful."

"Thank you." She bent her head to take him back in her mouth.

"Wait!"

She paused, locking eyes with him.

"If you keep doing that, I'm going to .... You know."

"That's the idea." She took him back in her mouth stroking him faster, sucking just a bit harder.

"Oh God." Nick shivered beneath her.

It's been so long since I've tasted a man. Without relenting she bobbed her head faster on him. With each breath she suckled him in deeper. I want to taste you.

Nick let out a groan, "So taste me."

With that, he erupted in her mouth. The first burst took her by surprise. It's thick and creamy and sweet...like butter cream. Moaning Karen sucked harder. I want it more!

Nick pumped her mouth full almost four times before she felt him begin to soften between her lips. When he fell limp from her lips she rolled over still wowed by the taste of his cum.

He reached for her hand, bringing it to his lips, pressing a small kiss into her palm. Nick then moved down between her legs, "My turn to taste you."

His breath was warm on her open lips; he parted them more exposing the pink inside. He mouth opened covering what he could, lapping from her perineum to her hood. Once at the hood, his tongue probed for the hardened bud that he could suckle.

A soft sigh of contentment escaped her lips, This can't be happening. as she felt a finger slide within her wetness. He slid another in just to hear her gasp again.

Nick's mouth sucked, his tongue massaged and his fingers probed to find the spot that would drive her mad. Using his free hand he massaged and applied pressure where it would connect his hands, if her flesh was not in the way.

When he pushed, Karen jumped. "Nick! Oh!" Her body spasmed and she tried to get away from him.

"Did I hurt you?" His eyes were covered in worry.

"God no." she took a breath, "But I want you." She sat up facing him. "Deep inside me. Now."

Nick smiled lying back on the floor. "Ride me?"

Without hesitation Karen was straddling his hips. I love to be on top. She slide down him letting him feel her wetness. No man has ever worked me up this much before.

She slid his length in slow. Jesus, he's thicker then the toy.

Nick's hands held on to her full hips. Letting Karen set the pace. Once he was sheathed within her, he let his hands go up to play with her breasts.

"I love the way they spill over in my hands." Nick gave each nipple a tweak before running his hands down her full figured curves.

Karen rocked her hips on him, arching her back and squeezing her kegels. Her hands were braced on his chest for support. They were in constant contact at all times. If one was rubbing with their hands, the other stayed still. The found a rhythm that worked for them.

Soon Nick ran his hands down her arms and took her hands in his. His hands are so strong. Karen sat up straight and tightened her grip on his hands riding him faster.

Nick's voice came out as a hushed whisper. "You're so beautiful." And in the firelight he could see the blush spread across her cheeks.

"Nick. Mmm, Nick."

"Say my full name, please."

"Nicholas." Her voice was airy as she whimpered and her pace slowed. "I'm going to..."

"I got you." His hands took over setting in on her hips, as he rocked her harder and faster on him. "Karen!"

"Nicholas!" Karen cried out collapsing on his chest.

Nick's cock erupted inside her, and his hands continued to move her. Her pussy was milking him and it felt too good to stop.

Heaven.

His arms enveloped her as they lay spent together before the fire. The room didn't have the normal smell of sex, rather smelled like homemade cookies and cocoa.

The finally stretched out on half the blanket, covering up the other half, falling sound asleep snuggled together.

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"And then what happened?" Megan implored.

"Nothing, I didn't see him again."

"He couldn't have just disappeared." Zoë grumbled with a sigh, "Did you check his cabin?"

"I went and knocked, but no one was home."

"What a pig!" Meg stabbed her salad with vengeance.

Karen nodded and watched her kids playing. "I need to take them to see Santa at the mall."

"Mind if I join you? I have some last minute shopping to do so I can surprise Mike."

"Not at all. You coming too, Meg?"

"Of course!"

Collin came running up to Karen, wiping sweat off his brow, "Is it time to go yet?"

"Go get your sisters and cousin."

"Yes!" He raised a triumphant fist in the air as he ran off to gather the others.

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"Jesus! That is one hellatious line." Meg's eyes were popping out staring at all the kids there to see Santa.

"That's what happens when you wait till the last minute." Karen shrugged. "The twins are still snoozin a bit, Collin and Courtney are making friends, time will go quick."

"If you say so." Meg glanced around at the last minute shoppers.

"Karen, I'll be right back. I'm going to run in Sears and get some manly tools for Mike."

"We'll be here."

"I can't believe people wait till the last minute to shop. Don't they know that the stores close early tonight?"

"Megan, not everyone can get out and shop before tonight."

"I know. I know." Megan rolled her eyes, "Hey you want some cookies? I can run to Mrs. Fields and get some snacks and drinks."

"I'm thirsty, Mommy."

"Sounds good to me." Karen hugged Courtney, "Aunt Megan will be back with something in a moment."

"Yay!" Courtney jumped up and down a few times before turning to talk with another small girl in line.

The wait in line was longer than Karen anticipated, but more than worth it to get the kids pictures with Santa. Chloe was first to go sit on his lap.

"Ho, ho, ho. What's your name?"

"Cwooee."

"And what would you like for Christmas, Chloe?"

"A wand for my Tinkerbelle costume. I'm gonnbe Tinkerbelle for Halloween."

"I bet you need a pretty wand."

The young girl bounced her head enthusiastically.

"I will make note of that on my list." Santa narrowed his eyes, "Have you been good all year?"

"Yes!"

Santa offered her a candy cane as she climbed off his lap. She ran to hug Karen as Cassidy climbed up.

"Lookie here! You look just like your sister."

"She's Cwooee. I'm Cassdee."

"And what would you like for Christmas, Cassidy?"

"Hmmmm I want a Barbie pessus."

"The purple Pegasus?"

"Uh-huh."

"Have you been good all year?"

"Yes!" Cassidy giggled accepting her candy cane and joining her Mom and sister.

"Hi, Santa."

"Hello. What's your name?"

"Courtney."

"And what would you like for Christmas, Courtney?"

"Bella Dancerella hip hop dance set."

"Practicing for when you're older?"

"Yep."

"Have you been good all year?"

"Yes!"

She gave Santa a small hug before taking her candy cane and stepping aside. Collin walked up and eyed Santa before taking his place on his knee.

"And what's your name?"

"Collin."

"And what would you like for Christmas?"

"Well there's two things really. But they're not both for me."

"Well what would you like for you?"

"The new Batman movie, Batman Begins, on DVD."

"OK, and who is your other request for?"

"My Mom."

"And what would you like for your Mom?"

"I heard her tell Aunt Zoë she wanted someone to go to dinner with once in awhile. So I would like that for her."

"Have you been good?"

"Yep, I'm even doing great in school."

"Very good then."

Santa handed Collin a candy cane and looked at the woman with the children. Patting his lap he motioned for her to come over.

"Go Mom...You can tell Santa what you want." Collin bounced a little, taking Karen's hand and pulling her along.

At Collin's insistence Karen went and took a place on Santa's lap.

"And your name?"

"Karen."

"Tell me, Karen, what do you want for Christmas?"

Karen closed her eyes. Nick. Fresh pine and gingerbread. Great I think about him and can smell him. "Someone to spend the holidays with...and the rest of my life."

She looked into Santa's eyes, It's him. It's Santa who smells like Nick "Do I know you?"

"I don't believe we've met."

"I'm sorry you just seem so familiar."

"It happens. We Santa's all seem alike."

Karen laughed, and kissed Santa's cheek. "Thank you, Santa. I've been good all year."

Skipping the candy cane she went to her children and friends and then they all headed out hoping to miss the Christmas Eve traffic rush.

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The house was quiet. Too quiet. Karen rolled over and glanced at her clock. It's ten in the morning and my kids must be abducted by aliens. Rolling over she stretched out, taking a deep breath. Mmm, French toast and cocoa.

Karen sat up in bed. The kids can't cook.

She threw back the covers letting her "My heart belongs to Santa" nightgown untwist when she stood before walking through her house. The kitchen smells like warm French toast!

Karen rounded the corner into her kitchen to find her twins in their chairs eating French toast and Courtney watching animal planet while eating. Leaning against the wall she saw a dark head of hair on one side of the table and her blonde headed son next to him.

Together Collin was making drawings, explaining how Imaginary Town worked. "You see when Mac was a baby vulture he had to save the nest. So he called on Bruce Wayne and Peter Parker and together they all saved Mac's family."

"So Peter and Bruce elected Mac to be the head of Imaginary Town."

"Exactly. They knew that they could trust him with Imaginary Town and Robotic Imaginary Town."

"Robotic?"

"Well Mac had an accident and fell out of a tree. So they replaced one of his wings with a robotic extension."

"Very clever."

"Mommy!" The twins called out in unison.

"Good morning, girls."

"Hi, Mom."

"Morning, Court."

"Hi Mom, me an Nick were just discussing Imaginary Town."

"I heard."

"Good morning, Karen."

"Good morning."

"Are you hungry? I made French toast, and there's hot cocoa."

"Sounds yummy."

Karen took a seat at the table watching Nick move through her kitchen. How did he find me? Who let him in?

"Collin was playing in the porch when I knocked. He was really just looking for a toy, but I explained I was a friend of yours and he let me in."

"Oh."

"Mom, he had a special gift for you." Collin shrugged as his hazel eyes pleaded for his defense.

"Look, Mommy! Nick bringed me a wand!" Chloe held out her new treasure.

"That's very pretty."

"I got a pessus!" Cassidy chimed in pointing at the buffet counter.

"I got Bella Dancerella, but Nick said I had to wait until you got up to play it."

"Yeah, and I need the teevee in your room, Mom, so I can watch my Batman Begins special edition!"

Nick served her breakfast, taking the seat next to her. "I like your nightgown."

"Thanks." This is all too much.

"Can I go watch my DVD?"

"Go ahead, Collin. Girls, you can go play too. After I eat breakfast and talk with Nick, we'll open gifts."

"Yay!" The voices sang all running in different directions.

"Are you okay?"

"Would you be if you woke to find a near stranger in your home?"

"If I was in love with them, I would be overjoyed."

A ghost of a smile spread across her lips. "I can't believe you're here. It's like a dream. How did you find me?"

"You asked for me."

"So that was you in the mall?" her tone rose a notch.

"No. That was one of my older brothers. His name is Mark."

"I don't understand."

"My name is Nicholas Klaus. I am the youngest of twenty. Before you ask, no, my mom didn't give birth to us all. Some were adopted. But I am of Klaus decent. My father is Santa. He inherited that title when my grandfather retired. As will one of us boys one day. It will depend on...." Nick saw the bewilderment in Karen's eyes.

Nick shook his head. "Never mind, we can discuss that later. Anyway the tradition began in the fourth century. Saint Nick's wealthy parents, who raised him to be a devout Christian, died in an epidemic while he was still young. He took all the money and items and went around donating it to people who needed it. The sick, the hungry and the poor."

Karen's head leaned to one side. "So the very first Saint Nick was real?"

"What do you mean was?" Nick asked with a smile. "We all are, Sweetheart."

Karen's eyes narrowed. "Are you telling me you're Santa?"

"I am...kinda...My dad is Santa. I will be one day."

Karen took a few bites of her breakfast. "So you're telling me that there is a network of Santa's?"

"Yes. My whole family works for nothing but this time of year."

"Is that why I can't remember buying a few of the gifts each year?"

A boyish grin passed over Nick's lips. "Yes."

"And they're always my children's favorites too."

Nick shrugged, "It's not too hard when you know what they want."

"And you do this for every child?"

"Only the good ones. Too many children these days only get gifts from their parents. No wonder no one believes anymore."

"It used to be different?"

"Sure. I've heard stories about back in the depression, for instance, hardly anyone could afford gifts for their children. Back then, everyone believed." A tear formed at the corner of his eye. "Except the rich kids. They're always the most unfortunate of all."

"Money. It can be a curse sometimes."

"Too much always is."

"So your brother told you I was there?"

"Yes and that you wanted me for Christmas."

"I never said you. I said, someone to spend the holidays with...and the rest of my life."

"But your heart called out my name."

The bite Karen was lifting to her mouth dropped off the fork as it fell from her grasp. "So now you're telling me you and your family have some form of ESP?"

"It's a gift." Nick's voice was soft.

"Gift? You can hear people's thoughts and all you can say is it's a gift?"

"Well if I said magic, you might freak then too."

"Magic?"

"Duh! How do you think reindeer fly? How do you think we can take care of all those families?"

"Now I am dreaming. You're trying to tell me you can do magic."

"Yay! It's snowing!" The kids yelled from the living room.

Karen looked past Nick to the window above the sink. It was a bright sunny day, not a flake was falling. Her eyes grew wide as she leapt from her chair to go around the wall into the living room.

"Oh my God!" her hand covered her mouth.

"Look, Mommy!" Cassidy stuck out her tongue to catch a flake.

"I had to take Cupid in to make sure his legs were okay. I know we missed each other that last day, and if I wouldn't have had to get to work I would've been there before you left."

"Is he okay now?" Karen's eyes filled with concern.

"Yes, it was just a small sprain. That's what he gets for playing with a reindeer." Nick reached for her hand, as the snow slowed to a stop. "I hurried up and got my part of the world done, so I could be here to make breakfast for you and the kids. Then I let you sleep in just a bit. You took care of my family. I wanted to take care of yours." He brought her hand to his lips, kissing it gently.

"This isn't a dream?"

"No."

Karen watched as her kids were playing happily, and her heart began to smile. "Thank you for taking care of them."

"It was a pleasure." Nick reached into his pocket and pulled out a snow globe. "This is for you."

"Thank you." Karen accepted the gift shaking it up a bit to see the snow fall. "This is beautiful."

"It plays our song." Nick's eyes lit up as he reached over to wind it up.

I'll Be Home For Christmas began to play. Karen set the gift down on the room divider behind her, taking a good look inside.

"Oh my! It's the gazebo." Tears filled her eyes, "It's so detailed!"

Nick got down onto one knee. "Marry me?"

"Marry you?" Her brown eyes looked down into his.

"Tonight."

"Can I be the flower girl?" Courtney ran over and hugged Nick.

"Me too! Me too!" The twins came over for some love.

"Mac and I can be the bestest men."

This is has to be a dream! Karen's hand reached out to cup Nick's cheek.

"I love you, Karen. And your children."

Collin smirked. "So you'd be marrying us all?"

"We would be a family." Nick opened his arms to hug the boy.

"Could we do it now?" Courtney eyes bulged, as a grin spread from cheek to cheek.

"Courtney, don't be silly. His family has a tradition that they all get married inside this gazebo." Karen showed her the snow globe. "There would be no way for us all to get there and back in time for Christmas dinner with Grandma and Grandpa."

"I've got the sleigh and reindeer. Dad said we could borrow it." He winked at her.

"Yay!" the kids cheered in unison.

Tears filled Karen's eyes.

"So, ummm, Kare-bear. Will you marry me?"

"Talk about short engagements." Karen giggled capturing his lips with hers.