CHRISTMAS PRESENT
Dear Santa,
Throughout this year I have been a very good boy, and I wish for something special and unexpected to happen!
Forever yours,
Draco
P.S.: I will leave the cookies on the table by the fireplace.
Santa smiled. He put the letter on the table, got up and fixed his latex dress.
"You will experience something very special, dear Draco."
He put on his glasses, took a whip in his hand and went for a walk among the deer.
Meanwhile, Draco was trying in vain to fix the Christmas lights on the Christmas tree, since they wouldn't turn on by no means.
"Oh well," he sighed disappointed. He took a cup of hot chocolate and his plush deer from the table. Comfortably settling himself in the rocking chair in front of the fireplace, he soon fell asleep listening to the crackling of fire.
"Draco…"
Draco shifted in the rocking chair.
"Draco, wake up!"
This time Draco suddenly opened his eyes, looking around the room.
"W-who are you?" his heart started beating faster - he had been home alone.
"I'm here!"
Draco turned his head in the direction the voice was coming from, but the only thing in his sight was his Christmas tree.
"Come closer, Draco."
The blonde boy trembled as he stood up and doubtfully approached the tree.
"H-how is this possible?!"
"Undress yourself," spoke the tree after a few moments of silence.
"WHAT?!"
"You heard me. Undress yourself, Draco." said the voice behind him.
Draco turned around and saw a magnificent deer. The tree suddenly seized him with its branches, tore the clothes off his body and immobilised him.
"S-stop it, what do you want from me?" uttered Draco, tears forming in his eyes.
"Something special and unforgettable, Draco," the deer whispered needily.
They stared at each other, the boy stopping his struggles at the sight of those deep dark eyes.
The little amount of space between the three of them disappeared as Tree and Deer slowly made their way into Draco, using branches and antler respectively. He screamed, but didn't resist it. The group soon reached climax.
After the tree lights' continuous turning on and off and the Deer's gunting, the charm of the Christmas Eve soon vanished.
Draco didn't know what to think of it when he opened his present under the Tree in the morning. It contained a small bottle of lubricant and a note saying "For the next time!"