So It has been a while since I posted, but now here a one-shot for you and have a Happy December. I would also like to thank my beta Cuillere for beta the story for me. Remember to like and reviews let me know your thoughts on it.

Draco is getting anxious about what he has planned for Harry, he isn't sure if it is a good idea, but he is going to do it anyway. He lies down on the couch naked, with a big red ribbon tied around the base of his cock, waiting for Harry to come home from work so he can give a Christmas present, which is him, of course.

The sound of the front door startles him out of his thoughts. Draco hurriedly rearranges himself on the couch, legs spread apart, one arm behind his head and the other hanging loosely off the edge of the couch. It isn't long before Harry walks into the living room and stops there, stunned, simply staring at him.

"Like what you see, Potter?" Draco asks, staring at Harry's eyes traveled down and up his body.

"Draco, what is the meaning of this?" Harry croaked, flushed.

Draco watches as Harry swallows. Draco can see he's aroused. He gets up from the couch and strolls towards Harry. "Well, if you must know, a little bird told me that you wanted me for Christmas..."

Draco reaches for Harry and wraps his arms around his neck, leans forward and bites his earlobe - knowing how much Harry likes it - and whispers. "...naked."

He can feel Harry shiver in pleasure and reaches up, swiftly unfastening Harry's robe and letting it drop to the floor. He grabs Harry by the collar of his shirt and uses it to bring Harry's face down to his height and presses their lips together. He brushes his tongue against Harry's lip, seeking entrance. Once granted access, he shoves his tongue into Harry's mouth, their tongues battling for dominance. Draco can feel Harry cock hardening just from this kiss.

It goes on for a while before Draco pulls back from the kiss, both panting harshly and a trail of saliva following between them. He grabs Harry by the arm and leads him towards the couch in the living room. "Sit back and enjoy the show."

"Blimey, Malfoy! Not that I don't like this, but what bird did you talk to?" Harry asked, sitting down on the couch. Draco is getting impatient with the questions Harry is asking.

"Potter, stop asking questions and just sit there silently," Draco interrupts, irritated. "Or do I've to cast a silencing charm on you?"

"Please continue."

Draco rolls his eyes before continuing on to what he was doing. He walks towards the music player Potter bought him last year for Christmas and turns the dial. The song 'All I want for Christmas is you' starts playing. Draco walks towards Harry and starts dancing seductively to the music playing. With a leisurely thrust of his hip, cock bouncing with his movement, he bends down and trails his finger up from his feet to his thigh and onward to his cock and presses on the tip of it. Draco moans as he wraps his hand around his cock, smirking as Harry's eyes follow his hand movement. Draco moves his hand up and down his cock, tightens it to get more friction. Still holding his cock, Draco gets on his back on the floor, spreading his legs wide open and letting Harry see him pleasure himself.

I just want you for my own

"God, Malfoy." Harry groaned, reaching down to rub himself through his pant.

"Take your cock out, Potter." Draco whines, moving his hand faster up and down his cock. He can feel the pressure building up in his balls, he reaches down and squeezes the base of his cock, stopping himself from coming. He glances at Harry, unbuttoning his pants and pushing his boxer and pants down at the same time, cock springing free.

More than you could ever know

Draco looks up and can tell that Harry is having a hard time controlling himself from grabbing him and fucking him right then and there. Harry's hands are balled into tight fists, resting on his knees, cock just begging to be touched. Draco lets go of the base of his cock and crawls towards Harry, grabs his fists and forces Harry's fingers spread open, before sucking on one of them. He twirls his tongue around the finger and nibbles on it, hearing Harry groaning in pleasure. Releasing the finger, he sits on his feet, between Harry's legs and spreading them open.

Make my wish come true

Harry's cock stands erect in his face, Draco leans forward and licks the veins on Harry's cock, then licks down and sucks one of Harry's ball in this mouth. Releasing it, he feels Harry's hands in his hair, urging him to continue on. Draco smiles smugly before taking Harry in his mouth. He whimpers at the feeling of Harry's cock in his mouth - it has been a while since he gave him a blowjob. He starts off at a slow pace but gradually picks up the speed.

"Fuck Malfoy." Harry groaned out thrusting his cock in Draco mouth. "I'm close."

Draco and Harry heard the floo alarm go off, alerting them that someone is coming through. Draco opens his eyes from where he is on the floor, with Harry's cock in his mouth, and looks to see Ron Weasley gawking at them with widened eyes, full of horror.

"Ron.."

"I…I.. Hermione!" Ron screams, distressed, grabbing some floo powder and throwing it at the floo. "THE BURROW!"

Both Draco and Harry are shocked to be caught in such a compromising situation. Draco lets Harry's now-flaccid cock slip from his mouth, no longer aroused after what just happened. But then Harry starts to laugh.

"Is something funny, Potter?" Draco snarls, getting up off the floor. "This is just fucking great, my whole week of planning down the damn drain because of Weasley."

Harry reaches out and grabs Draco by his wrist when he goes to walk past him and gently pulls him into his lap. "We can always do it another time, this time making sure to cut off the floo connection."

"How was I supposed to know that Weasley was coming over?" Draco sighs, sulky.

"Yeah, I don't think he is coming over at all anymore. " Harry laughs, kissing Draco on the lips. "Not after what just happened."

"Let's hope so. If he does, I will crucio his arse," Draco mumbles against Harry's lip. "Merry fucking Christmas."

"You too." Harry smiles.

All I want for Christmas is you.