********25 days of Christmas imagine ****** Imagine: talking Spicy to Santa aka your husband while he's delivering packages on Christmas Eve.
Modern technology was amazing, three hundred years ago. Even two hundred years ago. you couldn't reach your Love. on Christmas Eve, he was busy delivering packages to all the good little girls and boys. But Now there were cell phones.
But you loved walkie-talkies. you haven't gone around the world delivering packages with Nick for years. you hated it, it was Cold, and icy,.. But this year. he asked you to come. So you happily agreed. it was Cold, Wet and Icy, and all together Icky. But! you loved the fur-lined blanket the northern lights on full display for just the two of you. snuggling up with your Guy. it wasn't that bad.
When Nick would be down in a house or apartment you would have the walkie talkie on, just in case their was trouble Most of the time their wasn't. Most of the time you just sit. Shivering under the blanket in your thick winter gear. wishing Nick would Hurry up so you could steal his body heat.
Nick was taking forever as you grabbed the walkie as you spoke into it, "What’s the difference between you and the Grinch? The Grinch stole Christmas, but you’ve stolen my heart?"
you knew that cheesy Christmas pick up would put a smile on his face. and also remind him to hurry up. as you pulled the blanket closer to your chin waiting for him. to other reappear or to respond.
seconds it took a few second. as he spoke, "I'm almost done sweetcakes." and to his word he was a few minutes later as they returned and you helped him back into the carriage as you clinged to him as he chuckled kissing your head going to the next house. that time, when he was in the house. fumbling around you grabbed the walkie talkie as you spoke into it "wanna scrooge?"
you grinned knowing he would instantly get it. you both just watched Christmas Carol a few hours ago.
"really is that all you got?"
you grinned brightly knowing that it was now a challenge. How many dirty turn-ons can you say before he gets to flustered? So at every House, you did a new Dirty Flirty joke to get his attention. And Every Joke.. Nick ignored you ,
"I Wanna sit on the North Pole tonight."
"What do you say we make this A Not so Silent Night?"
"You'd be the first gift i unwrap this Christmas."
"How about you Shimmy down my Chimney tonight?"
"If your left leg is thanksgiving and your right leg is Christmas, can i come visit you between the holidays?"
"I want you to fill me up with Christmas Spirit" that one you were sure He would say something but Nothing. Nick was Silient. when he came up every time he would kiss your head and move tot he next house.
"you know what Elves and I have in common? we're both good with our hands."
again Nothing. it was the last house in this town when you spoke into the walkie talkie again, "you looking to get fa-la-la-la-la-la-la laid?"
hearing the static from the radio you look down stunned as he responded, "Come on, now. Sweetie. we want to keep you on the Good list." you chuckled as he soon returned you smiled brightly as he chuckled as you smiled lifting the blanket up as he climbed in as you spoke, 'took you long enough to respond. I was about to run out of Dirty hit ons."
Nick chuckled as he spoke, 'i'm surpirsed you knew that many! now will youlet me unwrap my christmas gift early while were over the sea?"
It was Never tired or boring with Nick.
