He came upstairs to a wonderful sight: his two loves, breast to breast, naked and in ecstasy. He knocked quietly and entered, removing his clothes quickly. They appreciated a little warning; you never know when one of the kids is coming up to snuggle into bed. He slid into bed as his pale redhead rolled off his Hispanic beauty. They all cuddled a bit and talked. Red was home from a holiday visit to her dad, and then her mom. He found out she had a Yule tree she cut from her mom's farm in the pickup, and they needed to get it out now. "OK, but just let me snuggle for a minute more," he asked.
His minute was up. Red and he dressed and went to get the tree. She seemed supercharged. She must have had a good time with their Spanish firecracker. While putting on heavy coats, he remarked on the Pagan symbol of the tree used by so many Christians. She said, “I really want to use our Yule tree as a May pole next summer, and then as a Yule log in a year.”
He agreed, since he had done that a few times in the past. They got the tree out of the truck, into the house, and fitted into the tree stand. They work well together. After everything was ready, they fell into a passionate kiss standing in the living room, tongues dancing wildly. He broke the kiss to kiss her neck. He felt the wolf come out in himself, and he growled into her ear. He bit hard into her shoulder and she gasped, revealing more of her neck to his teeth. He flicked his tongue on the sweet spot between her shoulder and neck. She giggled. They kissed hard for some time, and then she broke the kiss, saying, "Hey, let's continue this after we go get naked!" She led him upstairs.