Gojo Satoru Christmas Novels & Stories

“Yeah. Come celebrate with me and Scars and Keira. Wolf will be there too and a few other guys, I’m sure. Kansas said something about coming over, and maybe Jinx.” “But – you don’t even know me,” Jo said. “Isn’t Christmas for family?” “Jesus Christ, woman,” Zoe said in mock exasperation. “Haven’t you been listening to a damn word that I’ve been saying?” “Ummm… I think I have.”

He got that sense of bad boy when you look at him. “Oh, excuse me.” The guy said. Then he walked past Jai and to the door, passing by Harris who’s entering the place. “Hey, you left me.” Harris faked a pout. But Jai wasn’t looking at him, he was looking at the red haired guy who just left. Harris realized whom Jai was looking at. “Oh. That’s Satoru Hirabayashi.” “Who?” Jai looked at him. “Satoru Hirabayashi from the Hirabayashi clan. He’s one of the geniuses of this generation. He’s a very skilled hunter.” Harris said.

“You think I'm after the sex?" “I know you're after the sex," I corrected, before standing up to leave. He pulled me back down and hugged me tightly. I could feel his chest beating fast again my chest. He released me, and took my hand to his chest, I could feel his heart beating really fast. “Listen, Aria. You have all of me, and nothing can change that. I have sex with you because you're the only one I enjoy doing it with, and I don't wanna try it with someone else.”

Aito bows even lower. Sakura’s pheromones rise in distress. “I promise to tell you first! So please raise your head!”. Sorahiko looks like he’s holding himself back from physically trying to lift Aito’s head himself. Thankfully, in the next moment, Aito raises his head himself. He smiles at Sorahiko gratefully. “You don’t know how much this means to me, thank you so much Sorahiko”. As Sorahiko tries to wave away Aito’s thanks, Sakura stares at the scene with skepticism.

Isaac said, “You bet.” “Oh, that’s right, Christmas,” Mason said suddenly, drawing everyone’s attention to him. “It’s tomorrow, isn’t it?” Christmas. The brothers had been so busy traveling and just enjoying the sights and the food that they hadn’t thought about it. “Then today is Christmas Eve,” Isaac said. “Holy shit.” “But we don’t see any signs of Christmas here,” Noah said. The other side must have just finished their own little conversation because Higa-san said, “Christmas is not a celebration in Japan, since we aren’t Christian.”

He takes a mental picture, wanting to remember this simple moment, them relaxed and comfortable as they prepare to begin celebrating the holidays. He imagines how the reflection will change over the years, how one day, they’ll be gray-haired and wrinkled but still every bit in love with each other as they are on this day…maybe even more so, if such a thing is possible. “I’m so excited about Christmas this year,” Akio says, rocking from side to side, still in Nikolai’s arms. Nikolai has leaned down slightly to rest his chin onto Akio’s shoulder. His breath is ticklish against Akio’s neck in that position, giving rise to more goosebumps. “There’s so much I want to do. I made a list of little h

“Does this mean..?” “Yup! You guessed it! I'm spending Christmas here with you guys!” Elyza announces in an awfully high pitched voice and I move away from them, going to sit on one of the sofas. I cross my leg on top of the other, stroking my chin and watching the exchange. “Yes! Yes! I'm so excited! This Christmas just got better!” Adelaide jumps, and then she turns to Rivera. “Hey! You!” “Hi Ade.” Rivera's tiny voice echoes, and Adelaide ruffles her hair like she's a kid.

Jingle finished last, pulling from her mouth to cum across her tits, white ropes mixing with their saliva on her swollen pink nipples. They collapsed around her, bodies tangled on the rug, the fire's warmth chasing the chill. Santa kissed her forehead, Jingle nuzzled her neck, Frost traced her hip, real men, flawed and fond, in the magic of the night. "Merry Christmas, Dory," Santa murmured, voice thick with emotion. She smiled, spent and throbbing, the fantasy alive in her veins. "Best gift ever."

I don't know if they already talked about that. "Hello everyone! Ho Ho Ho!" Our attention went to that person who's wearing a Santa Claus costume. It's no other than Huxley. Isn't he embarrassed with his outfit? Did he go here while wearing that? Unbelievable! "Forgive this idiot. He's been too excited to wear that costume." Sanjo said with an apologetic smile. He looks like his mom being shy of his own son. "I don't know that guy," Aries said as soon as he got inside the living room. I just chuckled and went my way back to the kitchen to help Kyrary prepare the other foods.

I stand alone on the icy field, turning back every few minutes to look at the road behind me. When my hands grow numb from the cold, I scroll my social media feed and see a recent post from my younger sister, Giada Soave. Holding gifts in her arms, she sits beneath a luxurious crystal Christmas tree with my parents embracing her from both sides. Ivano stands behind her with his hand resting lightly at her waist and his eyes full of tenderness. The caption reads, "Merry Christmas, I'm grateful to spend the holiday with those who love me most!" The comments section buzzes with blessings, praise, and envious messages.