Christmas morning chaos

                                    

                                          
It was our first Christmas in Rogers new big mansion. 
It was only 7 in the morning and we were laying in a king sized bed fast asleep. Roger only had his boxers on and I was only in my bra and panties. I was pressed against his side his one arm above my head, around me.
My hand was on his chest feeling his soft silky skin and rhytmic heart beats. Keeping a steady and firm pace.
My long brown hair scattered behind me, some of it on Rogers arm. We were strong sleepers. Not even a cannon can wake us up. We had 3 children, Rory, Rufus and Lola.
It was Christmas morning and the big christmas tree in our livingroom had so much presents under it. 
All of a sudden our bedroom door flew open our kids yelling.
"MUM DAD! WAKE UP! ITS CHRISTMASSSS." Rufus yelled jumping on the foot of our bed. I groaned groggily pressing my face further against Rogers chest.
"SANTAS BEEN HEREEEE!"
"WAKE UP!"
"LOLA STOP JUMPING ON MY FOOT!"
"NO YOU STOP."
"DAAAADD."
"MUMMMM DAD MUM DAD MUM DADD WAKE UPPP."
They all yelled still jumping and I turned on my other side, Roger coming behind me. He slipped his arms around my waist tightly, bringing me closer to him from behind. 
"Mpmh, its still early." I mumbled as one of them went behind Roger.
"Ohhh wake upp! I wanna see if Santas still here!" Rory said crawling towards Rogers head. 
"Dad, wake up." She said sadly laying her head against his and he smiled a little smile. 
"Rufus is touching your records." She said to him and Rog opened his eyes turning around to see Rufus doing just that.
"Woowww. I want one!" Rufus said excitedly.
"Ruff, no. Do not touch daddys stuff." Rog said sternly but nicely to Rufus who obeyed.
"But why isnt mum waking up?" He asked.
"Shes still tired. She had a long weak." Rog said going back to his previus position with his arms around me. His mouth was right by my ear as he sighed.
They kept arguing and trying to wake us up. 
"Boy did I. Sigh. I only need an hour more to sleep." I said with closed eyes as Rog hummed in agreement behind me.
"I could use some too. But we should wake up they will-"
"Dad Lolas touching your wrist magic clock!" Rufus accused her pointing towards her.
"Lola! No, no touching daddys things. Okay?" He said carressing her head.
"Is that a time machine?" She asked.
Rog just turned back around, after a while he started kissing my shoulder softly.
"Mmmmm I need my christmas present hun." I finally opened my eyes turning my head to Rogers.
He smiled seeing my face and we continued whispering sweet stuff to each other.
"Guys come on. Leave and we will come to you in a bit." Rog said to them as I kissed his chest softly.
"Awww get uppp. We wont leave until you get up." Ruff said sternly with his arms crossed and Rory doing the same next to him. 
"Ohh okay. Mommy and daddy will just be sitting here telling each other how much we love each other. Isnt that right honey?" Rog said jokingly smirking and holding my chin with his index finger. I bat my eyelashes at him with a smile.
"Pff ewwwww."
"We'll leave. Bye!" Both of them said in unison grabbing Lola and running out, shutting the door after them.
The two of us chuckled knowing that always works. 
"We have 10 minutes." Rog said to me and I grabbed his rest that was the closest to my face.
"Shit." I whispered kissing him with passion.
Rog let out some mumbles as he slowly switched us, him now on top while keeping our lips moving against each other.
He interlocked our hands together that were against a pillow. 
The 10 mins that passed by:
We were making out on the bed with noises coming out of our locked lips.
"God babe.." Rog mumbled pulling away breathless, running his hands up and down my soft thighs. I was now on top of him, legs on either side of him, he was sitting up. I held his face upwards his eyes closed, my face right above his.
"Mhmmmm." I mumbled kissing him again hashly, making him fall back. We rolled on the bed, making out as if its our last.
In the middle of a kiss I whispered
"Merry christmas Rog."
"Merry christmas Em."
He smiled inches away from my lips.
His arms were supporting him from behind as I pressed our foreheads together. We were both breathing heavily, Rog letting out an 'Oh god' since he was catching his breath.
"I love you." We said in unison.