Naughty but nice
by ladybug

They had been on the road an hour, when it began to rain.  It was Christmas Eve and they were on their way to her parents’ house where they would spend the night and Christmas day with her family.   It was a four-hour drive to her folks’ house in good weather conditions, but with the rain, that time would nearly double.  Her folks lived out in the country; having moved to a slower way of life after her dad had retired from the fire department.  She rubbed at her aching temples.  Why did it have to start raining now?

She felt a warm hand on her arm.  “It will be fine, sweetheart.”  Oded smiled a quick glance over at her.  “We will be a little late, but it will be fine.”

She sighed, and then returned his smile.  “I know I just wish it wasn’t raining is all.”

“Why don’t you put in a CD with some Christmas music?”  Oded suggested.  “It will get you in the mood.”

“In the mood for what, I ask?”  She grumbled, but leaned over to open the glove box to check their small stash of CDs she’d put in for the trip.

“Temper, temper.”  He teased as he watched the wet road ahead of him.  She glared over at him as she pulled out a CD with various Christmas music performed by various artists.  She placed the disc in the player and sat back in her seat.  She listened to the thump, thump of the windshield wipers as the cheery music began to play.

An hour later, she was still in a foul mood and the rain was coming down heavily now.  Oded had slowed their speed down to almost a crawl because it was getting harder to see the road.  He cast her a quick glance. “You might want to call your mom and let her know we are gonna be late,” he suggested.

Frustrated, she grabbed her purse and pulled out her cell phone.  After making the call, she tossed the cell phone on the dashboard and stared out the window.  “Honey?”  Oded started.

He stopped when he saw her hand go up palm out towards him.  “Please don’t try to cheer me up, Ded.  I’m not in the mood.”  She said this without looking at him.

Oded reached out his hand and took her hand that she had stuck out towards him.  He laced his fingers through hers and squeezed gently.  A few minutes later, the SUV started jerking, the engine sputtering.

“What the hell?”  Oded muttered as he began to slowly pull the vehicle over to the side of the road.

“What is it?”  She asked as she straightened up in her seat.

“I’m not sure.”  He answered absentmindedly, his eyes carefully looking over the gauges to see if there were any warning lights.

“Are we out of gas?”  She asked leaning over to see the gas gauge.

“Sweetheart, I filled up before we left.  You were there, remember?”  He asked, a bit miffed.

“Sorry, it was just a question.”  She sat back angrily and a little hurt by his gruff tone.

Oded pulled the vehicle to a stop just as the engine died.  Putting it in park, he turned the key off.  He unfastened his seat belt and leaned forward against the steering wheel, his eyes closed for a moment, getting his own frustrations under control. Straightening, he turned towards her. “Come here.”  He said softly as he leaned towards her.  She unfastened her seat belt and leaned forward to meet him half way over the console.  Their lips met in a kiss, his hand coming up to grip her chin between his fingers.  Apologies and forgiveness where given in that lingering kiss.

Oded sat back and grabbed the cell phone that she had tossed up on the dash earlier.  He punched in the preprogrammed code number for the Auto Club and waited.  A few minutes later, he nearly threw the phone back on the dash.

“Are they coming?”  She asked, fearful of his answer.

“They said they can not send anyone out in this heavy of a downpour and that once the rain stops they have a back log and the wait would be a minimum of 4 to 5 hours.”  Oded answered, dropping his forehead back down against the steering wheel.

She wisely kept her mouth shut.  She knew that Oded was furious.  She could hear it in the tone of his voice and she could especially see it in his dark expressive eyes.  She could usually gauge what kind of mood he was in by the look in his eyes.  Oded would never make a good poker player.  After a few minutes of silence, she asked quietly, “So what do we do?”

“I honestly don’t know, babe.”  He sighed, reigning in his frustrated anger.  He certainly did not want to take it out on her.  “Maybe you should call your mom again and see if someone can come get us.”

“Oded, that could take . . .”  She broke off when he turned and stared at her with that intense gaze of his.  “Okay, I’ll try.”  She whispered, grabbing the phone and punching in her mom’s number.  She frowned and turned the phone off, then turned it back on and redialed the number.  She listened, then closed her eyes and began to cry.

Oded’s head snapped around towards her.  “What?”  He demanded.  “What’s wrong?”

“The service is experiencing problems, I can’t get through.”  She sniffed as tears streamed down her face.

“Well, son of a bitch!”  Oded grumbled softly.  He twisted in the seat and reached behind him for the umbrella.

“Where are you going?”  She asked quickly.

“To take a look around.  Maybe there is a farm house nearby.”  Oded answered as he unlocked his door and opened it.  “Lock it until I come back.  I won’t be gone long.”  She nodded and locked the door after he closed it.

Ten minutes later, she heard a quick rap on her side of the window.  She jumped, startled and unlocked the door and Oded opened it.  “There are no houses anywhere around, but there is an old abandoned barn not far from here.  It’s dry and we can stretch our legs.”

Grabbing her purse and the cell phone, she got out of the vehicle.  Handing her the umbrella, Oded grabbed a suitcase from the back of the SUV and a small cooler.  “Grab the sack with the snacks in it, will ya, babe?”  He asked her as he fumbled with the suitcase and ice cooler.

A few minutes later they were trudging through an empty field toward a large barn.  She tried her best to keep the umbrella over both of them, but Oded was getting soaked regardless.  After what seemed forever, they finally reached the barn and went inside.  It was musty smelling and straw littered the floor.  The outer shell of an old tractor sat off to one side.  There was a loft above them and it was loaded with old straw.  There were several broken stalls, but other than that, it was pretty deserted.

“Where did you find the lantern?”  She asked when she realized that there was light in the barn.

“I found it over by the tractor.  I’m surprised there was still kerosene in it. There isn’t much, but it will do for the time we need it.”  Oded answered as he dumped the cooler and suitcase on the ground.  “We can sleep up there in the loft, I suppose.”  He offered, still glancing around.

“As long as there are no rats up there.”  She shivered at the thought of some rat scurrying over her feet in the night.

Oded turned and grinned at her.  “I think the only rat you’ll have to worry about nibbling on your toes is me.”  He winked at her as he picked up the lantern and headed over to the ladder that led up to the loft.

“Oded, you’re taking my light!”  She complained, following him to the ladder.  She heard his chuckle from above her as he climbed the ladder.  He peered over the top and checked out the area.

“Looks dry and comfy up here.  Why don’t you hand me the suitcase?”  He called down to her.  She walked over and picked up the heavy suitcase.

“God, Oded, what is in this thing?”  She asked as she lugged it over to the ladder.

“Aside from a change of clothes, the Santa outfit is in there.”  He answered as he climbed down to retrieve the suitcase.  Oded had volunteered to play Santa for the nieces and nephews on Christmas day and had rented a Santa suit for the occasion.

She smiled at the thought of Oded dressed up in a Santa suit.  “Do you think Santa will bring me my present here tonight?” She teased him.

Oded pushed the suitcase onto the loft and glanced down at her, his eyes twinkling.  “You never know where Santa might show up tonight.”  He grinned.  “Now pass me up the cooler and the sack, please.”  She did so, and then watched as Oded disappeared up onto the loft.  His head popped out over the ledge as he gazed down at her.  “Wait down there for a few minutes and let me get this fixed up for us, okay?”

“Alright.”  She answered and looked around her at the dark barn.  Oded had left the lantern sitting on the edge of the loft so that she would have some light, but it didn’t reach that far down where she was.  It just managed to keep her out of total darkness.  She could hear him rummaging around up on the loft and wondered what he could be doing to “fix up” things for them.  God, what a day! She couldn’t believe they were spending Christmas Eve in an old abandoned barn.

Alright, sweetheart, come on up.”  Oded called from above her.

Carefully, she made her way up the ladder.  She climbed onto the loft and straightened, looking around.  She nearly fainted when she saw Oded.

“Heaven help me!”  She gasped softly.  “Oded, what do you think you are doing?”  She laughed.

“Santa’s come to visit you, little girl.”  He grinned.  “Why don’t you come over here and sit on my lap and tell me if you’ve been naughty or nice?”

She slowly started walking toward him, not believing that he was actually lying naked in the hay with only a Santa’s hat on.  “Which would you prefer?  Naughty?  Or nice?”  She asked as she stopped before him.

He pretended to be thinking about it.  He crossed one arm across his chest and brought the other up to tap his long slender finger against his bearded chin.  “I’m thinking that maybe you should try the naughty first.”  He grinned.

“Why Santa!  I’m surprised at you!  I didn’t know you were such a playboy,”  She responded, acting a bit shy.

“Come here, little girl.  Santa has a present for you.”  Oded lowered his voice until it sounded more like a growl.

She laughed as she took a step back and very slowly, very seductively began to remove her own clothing.  “And how do I know you got me what I wanted, Santa?”  She teased as she pulled her thick black sweater over her head to reveal a black lacy bra.  The sweater dropped to the straw as she kicked off her shoes.

Oded smiled.  He knew that she would also be wearing black lacy panties too.  “Because I asked that strapping young man of yours what you like.”  He answered.

“Hmmmm, and just what would that strapping young man of mine say if he knew you were here seducing his woman?”  She asked demurely as she unbuttoned her blue jeans and pushed them down over her hips to reveal the black lacy panties that Oded knew would be there.

“Oh, didn’t you know?”  Oded asked as his dark eyes roamed up and down her perfect body.  “He gave me his permission to seduce you.  You are all mine for tonight.”

She laughed softly.  “Oh he did, did he?”  She reached behind her and snapped the hook and let the bra fall down her arms to the land on the floor.  “Well, if he gave you his permission, then I guess it’s okay.”  She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and started to push down.  “But then again, I don’t know…” she began, and pulled the panties back up.

Oded was on his feet and lunged at her.  “Get over here you, you tease.”  He laughed as he caught her arm and dragged her over to the bed of straw he had made up.  She was laughing as he laid her down on the straw.  He settled his body over hers and looked down at her as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Well Mr. Clause.  What would Mrs. Clause say if she knew you were fooling around?”  She grinned up at him.

“Mrs. Clause can kiss my a. . .”  Oded’s statement was cut off by her lips on his.  He deepened the kiss almost immediately, his tongue sweeping through her mouth, locking with hers.  Her hands went up into his hair, knocking the Santa’s hat off his head, neither one of them noticing.

His mouth trailed off down her throat.  His lips nibbled their way over the small hickey he’d left there the night before and caressed it with his tongue.  It wasn’t like him to leave little love marks on her, but he hadn’t really been himself the last few weeks.  He heard her soft little gasp and the sound of it sent a shiver down his spine and made his blood hot.  He trailed kisses downward until he latched onto a nipple and began to suckle.

“Oded!”  She gasped as tingly sensations flittered up and down her body.  She could feel pressure of his manhood pressed against the inside of her thigh as she clutched at his hair.  Wetness pooled between her legs as his tongue curled around the hard nipple.  He left a wet trail across to the other breast and drew the hard nub deep in his mouth.

After a few minutes of devouring her breasts, he moved back up to kiss her lips.  “So little girl, just how naughty can you be?”  He asked huskily.

“Well Santa, let me show you.”  She answered as she pushed him onto his back and rose up to straddle his hips.

She placed her hands in the middle of his chest and began to softly move them in a circular motion.  She moved them up over his shoulders and down his arms, massaging them as she went, then moving them back up.  Working her way back down his chest again, she moved her hands in a steady rhythm, touching him everywhere.  She scooted down a bit and moved her hands over his stomach.  His stomach muscles clenched as he groaned softly.  She smiled as she moved her fingers softly back up to flitter over his ribs.  He jumped and laughed, grabbing her hands.

“Hey, that’s playing dirty, little girl!”  He smiled, revealing his dimples.

She tugged her hands free and smiled back at him.  “Oh, I’m sorry Santa.  I didn’t realize you were ticklish.”

“Behave!”  He warned playfully.

“Oh, so now you want me to be nice?”  She started to rise.  Large hands gripped her by the waist and firmly kept her pinned to him.  She laughed as the look in his eyes said he wanted her anyway but nice.  She placed her hands back on his stomach and continued her exploration of his body.  “Do you know how much I love to touch you?”  She asked huskily as her hands moved down his legs.  She glanced up to find him watching her.  His brown eyes, several shades darker than usual, were staring intently at her as if he wanted to devour her.  “Do you know how much I love to just run my hands all over your body?  To feel the texture of your skin, your hard muscles.”  Her hands came up to grip his hard staff.  “I love the contradiction of the silky hardness.”

Oded groaned loudly at her words.  She was driving him crazy.  To hear her talk like that to him while running her hands all over his body was exciting him more than anything.  Oh god, where had she learned to do that?  Then he felt her mouth where he ached the most and his breath exploded from his mouth.

“Babe, god that feels good!”  He shuddered as his hips thrust up involuntarily.  Her mouth closed around him, her tongue stroking him.  His hands clenched at the straw as she worked his hard length.  She was bringing him close to losing it and he wanted to be buried inside her hot, tight sheath.  “No!”  He gasped.

She lifted her head to look at him.  She knew what he wanted and she rose up to remove her panties.  Moving over his hips, she lowered herself over him and impaled herself on him.  She breathed in deeply as he filled her completely.  His hands come up to cup her breasts, his thumbs brushing over the sensitive nipples.  She began to ride him slowly, rising up and then lowering herself again.  She placed her hands in the middle of his chest to brace herself.  “Oded,” she breathed.  “Do you know how much I love the feel of you inside me?  The way you fill me up so completely?  All that hard strength moving in me?”

“God help me!”  Oded gasped as he began to thrust up harder.  She leaned over him and kissed him hard, their tongues meeting in a frantic duel.  Their heavy breathing filled the silence of the barn as they picked up the pace that would eventually lead to their release.

She could feel her body gearing up for its climax.  The friction of his erection rubbing against her sensitive jewel was sending her over the edge.  She slammed her hips down, taking him in completely.  Over and over she rode him, harder and faster until finally her body began to shudder.  Her muscles contracted around him sending him over the edge with her.  They both cried out their releases as they continued to move, drawing it out as long as possible.  Finally she relaxed on top of him, her body spent.  Oded wrapped his arms around her and his hands stroked her back as they both waited for their breathing to return to normal.

“I think I like you naughty, little girl!” Oded finally said when he could speak again.

She chuckled softly.  “Shall I be nice now, Santa?”

“Please,” he answered with a grin.  “I don’t think I could handle another naughty episode so soon.”  He opened his eyes and saw that she had raised her head and was looking down at him.

“So what shall we do now, Deddy bear?”  She asked with a grin.  “You gonna keep me warm all night?”

“Deddy bear?”  He asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Mmmmm, hmmm,” she responded, nuzzling his neck.  “I got me a Deddy bear for Christmas.  I plan to cuddle him all night.”

Oded laughed as he hugged her tightly.  “Merry Christmas, sweetheart.”  He kissed her forehead.

She rose up her head again and kissed his mouth.  “Merry Christmas, Oded.  And thank you for everything.”

Oded knew that everything not only included their unexpected stay in an old barn on Christmas Eve, but the last few weeks where he had managed to give her a stress free Christmas.


The End.

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