Chapter 115: Thanksgiving Arc: Five
"I WANNA PUT THE STAR ON THE TREEEE!"
"SHUT UP, ADAMA, SIRE’S TRYING TO SLEEP!"
"CHILDREN, STOP THAT YELLING, SALMONA IS TRYING TO SLEEP!"
"MOOOOOOMMMM!!"
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!"
Lacy ran into the living room where the children were putting up Christmas decorations. Adama wanted to put the star on the three while Aurora was insisting she should do it because she was taller.
Samantha and Lacy had been cooking Thanksgiving dinner in the kitchen when they heard the children yelling. Salmona was up stairs asleep in bed because of a cold she had been having for the past two days.
It had started off with a simple sore throat and then escalated from there. The Omega looked at her children and took the star out of Lacy’s hands. She glared at the eldest Omega.
"Now Aurora, you know you put the star on the tree last year," Lacy said.
"Mom, she’s not even tall enough yet. In fact," she said looking at your Alpha sister. "She may stay that way forever. Forever short!"
"Mooom!"
"Aurora, stop it."
Aurora did a couple of laughs and handed the star to Adama so the youngin could put it on the tree.
Lacy looked at her daughter and nodded. "I’ll go check on Salmona," she said, heading upstairs. The Omega watched as her mother disappeared up the stairs. She turned back to the her sister then proceeded to step up to the tree. Adama was struggling to reach the top of the tree.
Aurora was standing there with her arms crossed, a smug look on her face. The Omega sighed and walked over to Adama. She picked her up and held her so he could reach the top of the tree. Adama placed the star on the top of the tree and smiled.
The Omega put her down and ruffled her hair. Adama laughed and swiped Aurora’s hand away playfully.
"You don’t get upset when I joke about your height?" Aurora asked.
Adama shook her head and shrugged. "I’m only thirteen, maybe when I’m nineteen, I’ll start to complain if I’m still this height," she said with dignity.
"Hey y’all, come on in this kitchen and help me out with this duck real quick," Samantha called out. She peered though the door way of the open kitchen. She had the oven open in which there were two trays. One each had a duck sitting on it.
The ducks were cooked to a golden brown. The skin was crispy and the meat was tender. Samantha had been cooking for hours. She had been preparing the Thanksgiving dinner since early that morning.
She had been up since 4:00 AM. She had started with the turkey, then the ham, then the duck. She had also made the stuffing, the mashed potatoes, the gravy, the cranberry sauce, and the green bean casserole.
She had also made the pumpkin pie, the apple pie, and the pecan pie. She had made the rolls, the butter, and the jam. She had made the salad, the dressing, and the vinaigrette. She had made the sweet potatoes, the yams, and the marshmallows. She had made the cornbread, the biscuits, and the corn pudding.
Weeeellll she didn’t make all of it by herself. She had help from Lacy, of course.
"When are the rest coming over?" Adama asked.
Samantha licked her thumb and looked at the duck sitting on top of the stove. "They’ll be here tomorrow. Oooo, its gonna be a packed house," the Alpha said.
Lacy picked up some dirty clothes that were on the floor of the master bedroom. She looked over at Salmona who was sitting up in bed, looking a bit better. She had a cup of tea in her hand and was sipping it while it was hot.
"It looks like you’re gonna be back to your old self by the time the family gets here tomorrow," Lacy said.
"Theresa ain’t coming, right?" Was the first thing out of Salmona’s mouth.
Lacy turned to her and walked over. She sat the laundry basket down, and sighed. " she shouldn’t be coming over since she was ordered to not step foot into Ashley until her court date," Lacy explained.
Salmona nodded her head as Lacy got up and left the room, closing the door behind her. Salmona slammed her head back into her pillow and looked down at her crotch. She had been having a hard on for the past couple of days. Now she was feeling better and could do something about it.
She pulled her covers back and pulled her pajama pants down, her thick clit springing to life. She played with the clitoral hood for a while, placing her finger on the tip and seeing the pre cum. She smiled and began to relax, finally able to relieve herself.
She wrapped her hand around herself and began to stroke her big, thick clit. She moaned, thinking of her Omega liking her, sucking her. Lacy always made her feel so good.
Salmona closed her eyes and imagined her wife’s mouth on her clit, sucking hard and fast. She stroked herself faster and faster, her hips bucking off the bed. She was so close. She could feel it building inside her. She was almost there. She was going to cum.
"Oh shit!" This was the fastest she had ever made herself cum. It was probably because of all the pint up arousal.
Her cum poured out, coating her hand, adding lube to her stroke. She sighed and closed her eyes as her body spasmed.
Loudness, laughter, children running and screaming, plates colliding, drinks being poured: yep, it was Thanksgiving.
Tyler had a hand wrapped around his mouth as Sasha pounded his ass in the restroom. With five kids who were teenagers and teens, it was difficult to find alone time. A relatable experience for many.
Tyler’s pants were to his thighs with Sasha’s basketball shorts not even partially down. She just pulled out her clit and stuck it in him.
He was bent over the sink, his hands gripping the porcelain edge. The cold surface bit into his palms. Sasha’s thrusts were quick and deep, her breath hot on his neck.
The sounds of the party outside, laughter, clattering dishes, a child’s shriek, muffled against the locked door. Tyler could feel the vibration of footsteps passing by, the thump of music from the living room speakers.
He focused on the rhythm, the slick friction, the way Sasha’s free hand clamped over his mouth to stifle any noise. A bead of sweat traced down his temple, catching the harsh fluorescent light. He closed his eyes, letting the urgency build, the forbidden thrill sharpening every sensation.
He felt her warm liquid enter into him and she did her best to keep her own moans stifled. She pulled out when she was done, allowing Tyler to slam himself onto the toilet and fart out the cum. He sighed and looked at his Alpha.
Sasha laughed and smiled at him, even gave him a kiss on the lips. She washed her hands and left the restroom.
Samantha slammed into her and wrapped her arm around her younger sister. "Did you see Sune Joon, dude was able to eat ten hush puppies on his own?" She said to Sasha, the two going down the hall.
Sasha laughed and nodded her head. "Yeah, he’s a beast," she said, looking at her sister. "He’s always been able to eat a lot. Remember when he ate that whole pizza by himself?"
Both sisters laughed walking into the backyard where there was a large pinic table that was set up. Lacy, Sune Joon, and even Tyler came out side with the food while the Alphas brought forth the bar b que.
The teenagers and children scrambled to get a good seat at the table to get a good place next to their favorite food to make it easier to reach to.
"PUMPKIN PIE, PUMPKIN PIE, PUMPKIN PIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!"
"Jaden! Stop that racket," Sasha said putting her drink on the table.
"She has a lot of energy," Salmona said. "Maybe you ought to put her in martial arts."
The night went on strong with the parents and adults talking while the kids either played, danced, or even continued to eat.
Lacy walked up to her Alphas ans got in between them. She exchanged looks with Salmona and Samantha, smiling at both of them. This was their lives now. After all they gone through as a family...this was where they were at.
Lacy looked up and saw snow was beginning to fall once more, covering the already snowy ground.
"Alright y’all, let’s pack it up. It looks like its gonna start snowing!"
"It is snowing, mom," Aurora laughed running to the table. The cousins of Aurora and Adama groaned but the five J siblings who’s names all began with a J began to help take even more food inside.
Lacy held the door open for everyone and once all were inside, she looked into the backyard once more and smiled. Life was good.