Tina pulled the covers over her head as the alarm sent its shrill noises bouncing of the walls. A chill ran through her body that wasnt a normal feeling from the warmth of the LA weather she had known her whole life, pulling the blanket down she remembered where she was. Philadelphia. Bette, Tina, and Wey were in Bettes hometown for their first Christmas together as a family. Bette was gung ho for having a traditional white Christmas, and since Melvin had told her there was going to be quite the blizzard rolling through she packed up and shipped them all to the very first apartment she owned after college. They had been there for almost a week already, making sure they had all Weys things set up in the spare room and holiday cheer was widespread. Tina always loved how much Bette enjoyed the Christmas season and shed missed it in the years apart. She felt herself smiling under the warmth of the comforter as she thought of how much fun it would be to wake up on that special morning and see Weys face when he saw that Santa had visited him. Pulling down the covers from her face Tina rolled over expecting to meet a warm embrace from her lover, but was met with wrinkled and cooling sheets instead. Frowning she got up and followed that smooth voice that was distinctly Bette drifting throughout the apartment as she talked to their son and cooked. But momma are you sure dat Santa knows dat Im here an not home? Wey asked, while sitting on his knees in his chair shoveling eggs into his mouth with his fingers. Sweetie, Santa knows evvvvverything. He knows youre here, so dont worry youll get your presents. Bette placated him with this simple sentence and was turning around to put the rest of breakfast on the table when she saw Tina walking in. Morning Gorgeous. Bette said as Tina sat at the table, she leaned down to kiss her softly. Merry Christmas Eve she added excitedly as she pulled away. Babewho actually says Merry Christmas Eve? Tina said arching an eyebrow and smiling cheekily. Bette huffed and put the pans she was using for breakfast in the sink. Sorry if I get excited Tee, but I really like the holidays, everyone is so different. Theyre not as ignorant and self serving as they are the other 11 months out of the year. As Bette sat down next to Tina, Tina reached over and grabbed her hand. I know babe, and youre so adorable around Christmas, I missed it when we werent together. It was so hard to get through it, with everyone so happy and me falling apart inside. Im glad were all together finally. She said as she leaned in and shared a kiss with her partner, letting their tongues intertwine lightly. Forgetting that they were at the breakfast table, Wey decided to remind them when he looked up and saw them kissing, he let them know exactly what he thought of that. Ewwwwwww. He said loudly, as only a four year old could. Tina pulled back smiling and reached to the other side of the table sliding her chair over to tickle the little boy. One day youre going to be kissing girls and youre actually going to LIKE it. She said as he giggled. Oh TinapleaseI dont want to think about that right now, just let him be my little boy for a little while longer before you have him shaving and picking up girls Bette pleaded. Tina just laughed as she pulled Wey into her lap so he could enjoy his share of her breakfast as well as try to snag sips of her coffee. ___________________________________________ Later that day Bette got a call from an important artist that was only in the city for the holidays and wanted to meet with her to see about doing a show in her gallery. Not wanting to pass up a once in a lifetime type of deal she promised that shed be back before nightfall, which was early considering the days were shorter. Bette, you have to be kidding me! Its Christmas Eve and you can practically see two feet in front of yourself out there! Tina yelled, but it was more of a loud whisper as to not alarm the little boy taking his afternoon nap in the next room. Tee, Ill be back before dinner, the snow isnt supposed to get really bad until late tonight. I promise promise promisethat I will be back before you even know Im gone2 hours, max. Bette promised as she pulled on her jacket and gloves and wrapped a scarf around her neck, standing in front of the door. Well do all the fun stuff when I get back, she leaned in and kissed Tina lightly on the lips Just like we used to; cookies, tree decorating, silly dancing. I cross my heart. Tina looked into Bette soft brown eyes; she knew Bette wouldnt jeopardize time with her family for work, that was the old Bette Porter. So she relented, Fine2 hours, if youre not back by then were starting without you. Bette smile melted Tinas heart. Please Tee; I wouldnt miss it for the world. She said as she kissed Tina one last time and headed out the door to meet her artist. Wey woke up an hour later rubbing his eyes and stumbling around the apartment until he found Tina in the living room sitting on the couch watching A year Without a Santa Clause, his personal favorite Christmas movie. Hi mommy, he said crawling onto Tinas lap and resting the back of his head against Tinas chest. Lifting a hand she rubbed it lightly over his head, Hey cutie, have a good nap. He nodded his head, Yup! Did Santa come yet? he asked innocently. Tina chuckled lightly, No buddy, not yet. Hes coming tonight when you go to sleep. He scrunched his eyebrows together but didnt ask any other questions. Where did momma go? He asked after a while. She always watches this movie, its her favoritest. Tina sighed hating having to tell her son that his mom went to work on Christmas Eve. She had to work for a little but she should be home soon. She said kissing the top of his head. Two movies later Wey was getting restless waiting for his other mother to get home and Tina was getting angry, until the phone rang. Hello. Tina answered clearly irritated. Baby, Im on my way now, traffic is crazy and its snowing like mad. Bette said in explanation. Whatever Bette, youre son is getting a little impatient waiting for you, he wants to have his Christmas danceand apparently Im not good enough to even know what it is. Bette sighed and put her head on the steering wheel as the traffic came to a stand still. Tee, its just what we do every Christmas, dont think anything of it hes just used to it is all. Where is he? Right here. Tina handed the phone over to him. Its momma. He excitedly jumped off the couch and ran to the phone. Hi Momma! Where are you? When are you comin home? Im on my way now kiddo, but I may be a little late, but you and mommy can start without me okay. Why dont you guys make the cookies? She suggested. But its not da same wiffout you momma. He pouted. Bette heard the sadness in his voice and immediately felt like an ***** for choosing to leave her family on Christmas Eve. I know Wey, and I know we usually have our Christmas dance before we do all the other fun stuff, but mommy is there and shes more fun than I am and Ill be home as soon as I can okay? She heard his little breath exhale against the phone. Okay momma. Ok baby, Ill see you in a bit. He handed the phone back to Tina and ran into the living room suddenly excited and looking for something. Tina watched him scramble off into the other room wondering what Bette had said. What did you say to him? Nothing, just that Id be home soon why? Because he took off like a bat outta ***** into the other room, practically tripping over his own feet. Bette just laughed. Hes excited Tee, Santas coming! She exclaimed into the phone and Tina couldnt hide her smile at hearing Bettes child-like giddiness. Oh, traffic is moving. Ill be home within the hour Tee, I love you so much. Ok, love you too. She said as she hung up. Placing the phone back on the cradle she turned around in time to see Weylend jump and send the both of them crashing to the ground. Momma said that we can make the cookies now. I founded my Santa hat so you can wear it mommy!! He said putting the hat on Tinas head and then putting the reindeer antlers on his, adding a shiny red nose. I can be Rudolph!!! He exclaimed and started jumping around the couch and table. Tinas smile felt like it was going to grow right off her face as he ran back to where she was still sitting and grabbed her hand. Lets go make cookies mommy. Nodding Tina got up and scooped him into her arms. Ok Rudolph, but first we need some Christmas tunes. She replied walking over to the stereo and flipping it on. Soon Mariah Careys Christmas album was floating throughout the cozy apartment. _____________________________________ Forty-five minutes after Bette had hung up the phone with Tina she was pulling into the apartment complex parking lot. Grabbing her bags she slammed the door shut and jogged to the building. As she approached their apartment door she heard Tinas favorite Christmas song playing and smiled unlocking the door. Taking off her snow filled outer layer she dropped it by the door along with her brief case, making a special effort to hide a particular package out of Tinas sight. Listening to the upbeat tempo of Mariah Careys Santa Clause is Coming to Town playing throughout the festively decorated apartment made Bette dance while she was walking to the kitchen. When she reached her destination she leant against the doorframe with her hand over her mouth stopping herself from laughing out loud and disturbing the absolutely adorable scene in front of her. Wey now decked out fully in his new candy cane print pajamas, reindeer antlers, and red nose was standing on the kitchen table with a mixing bowl in one hand, and the other hand covered with chocolate chip cookie batter. He was swinging his little hips back and forth as he turned in circles, doing the best dance a 4 year old can manage while sugared up on cookie dough. Tina was equally as adorable in her red silk pajama pants, Santa hat, and a white wife beater tee. She was dancing just a little bit better than their son and singing into a spoon that she was most likely using to mix cookie ingredients. Bette watched as Tina made her way over to the table and picked up Wey setting down the bowl he was holding. They were spinning around, both singing off key until the turned enough to see Bette grinning in the doorway. Hey Babe! Tina exclaimed and Bette was thanking the Christmas gods that Tina wasnt mad at her for being late. Momma! Wey threw his hands up Were making cookies! Bette walked over to the tow loves of her life and wrapped her arms around them. I see that, you have them all over your face! Did you leave enough to actually leave for Santa tonight? Of course I did momma! I would be as fat a Santey Clause if I ated them all!! You would be you little piggie! She said poking is tiny tummy as he laughed. Hey you She than said leaning in to give Tina a kiss. Mmmm, tastes like you were eating some of Santas cookies too. Bette said smiling. Love the hat by the way; youll have to wear that later tonight. She said in Tinas ear. Tina blushed and smirked, Didnt I play Santa the last time we were together? She asked quietly and Bette nodded. Yup, thats why I have a special surprise for you later. Tina raised her eyebrows but didnt say anything further Go get changed and come join us, I think you owe someone a Christmas dance. Wey exclaimed loudly as he jumped down from Tinas arms and started jumping around again. Tina sighed wondering if he was ever going to fall asleep. Just as All I Want for Christmas is You came on Bette came back into the living room lip synching with the lyrics and singing directly at her son. When the beat picked up she grabbed the little boy under the arms and swung him up sp she was holding onto him as they bounced around the apartment with Bette singing and Wey nodding his head, artificial antlers shaking on his head. It was Tinas turn to be thoroughly amused as she watched her wife and son act like goofballs. Bette put Wey on the couch and left him there jumping up and down, she winked and turned around quickly grabbing Tinas hand and spinning her under her arm, then pulling her close and singing to her. The song eventually ended, cookies were baked and cooling, and the tree was sparkling with lights and shining ornaments. The clock was rounding to 10:30 as A Christmas Story finished playing and Wey yawned. Looks like its bed time for you little man. Wey sat up sleepily trying to open his eyes wider. I want to stay up and wait for Santa mommy. He whined. Baby, you cant, if Santa sees your not in bed, he wont come and leave you your presents. He tried a little longer by sticking put his bottom lip. Oh god Bette, he pouts almost as well as you do. Bette laughed as she switched off the TV. Give him a couple years and ***** have it down perfectly. Tina grinned, Come on sweetie, lets go put out cookies and milk and then momma and I will read you a story. Holding Wey on her hip she grabbed a few cookies off the rack and put them on a plate as Bette poured a small glass of milk. Noticing the small glass Wey pointed it out to Bette. Momma Santa needs more milk than that, he eats a whole bunch of cookies all night! Bette clenched her teeth, she knew she was going to be the one drinking the milk and eating the cookies, and she didnt like milk at all. Okay, okay. She said filling the glass more. Setting the plate and cup on the living room table, close to the tree, and leaving a note for Santa that Tina had helped Wey write; they made their way to the room that was set up for Wey in their Philadelphia home. They took turns reading him various short Christmas stories and he was fast asleep within the half hour. Closing the door softly behind her Tina smiled. Im so glad were here, together, a family. Bette smirked and pressed Tinas body against the closed door. Me too babe, and I still need to show you exactly how happy I am that youre here with me, us. So Ill meet you in the bedroom in 10 minutes. Tina smirked and nodded. 10, gotcha. Almost running to the bedroom she stripped and slid under the smooth cotton covers. Around 10 minute exactly the bedroom door swung open and Bette stood in the doorway wearing one of the sexiest outfits Tina had ever seen. Decked out in a red mini skirt with white fur trim and a black belt with a gold buckle, a matching red half top dipping low to reveal just the right amount of cleavage that tied up the front and was laced with the same white fur trim as the mini skirt, topped off with some killer black high heels, and a cute little Santa hat Tina was drooling on herself until she finally stopped staring and found her words. WowI didnt know Santa was this *****. She said as Bette walked into the room closing the door behind her and crawled up the bed straddling Tina. Oh, Im not Santa Clause, She said sexily and she trailed her index finger from Tinas neck down her chest. Im Santas naughty second cousin, Cindy Clause. Bette smiled and winked. Tina laughed back. Well Cindy, were gonna need to be quick about this, youre cousin should be shimmying down my chimney any second. Bette just arched an eyebrow, You know I can turn that into an extreme sexual innuendo Tee, you give me all the easy ones. Bette pouted. Tina licked her lips as if she just realized that Bette was straddling her thighs in a mini skirt without panties on. She ran her hands um Bettes silky thighs and under her skirt, using her thumbs to brush lightly against her lovers wet center. Mmm, babe youre so wet. Tina said slipping her hands around and grabbing Bettes ***** pulling her forward and kissing her fervently. Pulling back from the kiss Bette tossed of the Santa hat as Tina grabbed the tie for her tank top, pulling gently and watching in fall open as Bette sat astride her, she slipped it off and cast it to the side of the bed. Running her hands up Bettes torso and rubbing her fingers over firm ***** and hard nipples, loving the way Bette moaned and arched her back she was prompted to go even further. Babe, up here. Tina said as she motioned with her hands for Bette to move up and straddle her face. Bette bit her bottom lip and moved so her knees rested next to Tinas ears, Tina pushed up Bettes skirt and kissed the inside of each thigh before diving in. Using her tongues only Tina had Bette grasping the headboard for dear life and moaning sweetly trying to keep from calling out and waking their sleeping son, patiently waiting for Santa in the next room. Moments later Bette was shuddering and biting her lip while a powerful ***** wracked her frame. She collapsed next to Tina, still clad in only a mini skirt and black high heels. Tina rolled over and kissed Bettes neck. You are so ***** ***** babe. She said circling a nipple with her finger. Mmm. Was all Bette could manage until she slipped her hands under the blankets, intending to give Tina some of her own medicine until she was stopped. Later babe, we still have to get Weys presents out and all that. But I promise Cindy Clause can pay a visit later. The two women laughed and giggled as they put their pajamas on and moved the mountain of presents from various hiding places to under the brightly lit tree. Bette ate two and a half cookies and gulped the milk. She would have dumped it, but for some reason she felt like she was letting Wey down if she just simply dumped the milk, so instead, she suffered through. Remind me again why you didnt drink it? Because milk makes me gag babe, I wouldnt want to be throwing up on Christmas now would I. Bette rolled her eyes as she looked around the room. The warm glow of Christmas and happiness flitted through the room with the various holiday lights, candles, and decorations. Tina stood with her back to Bettes chest. I love you Bette, Merry Christmas. I love you Tee, and Merry Christmas too. They sat together for a while, the dark room only lit by the Christmas lights, as the watched the snow fall wrapped in each others arm. Bette looked over and saw that Tina was asleep on her shoulder, shaking her slightly she tried to wake her up. Come on Tee, its late, and Im sure Wey will be up before the sun to open presents. Tina murmured but didnt make a move to get up. Bette smiled and shook her head, using all her strength she picked her wife up in her arms and carried her to their room, putting her gently under the covers. Getting in her own side of the bed she relaxed as Tinas body instinctively shared the warmth of her own as she drifted to sleep.