Hello ladies and gentlebros. Welcome to my 6th installment of my Kneesocks fanfic series. As I said last chapter, I'm publishing this one right after my 5th chapter to make up for lost time over the holidays. This and the next chapter are gonna be centered around Christmas-time and I was hoping on publishing then to coinside with the holidays. Sadly, it didn't work out(lolz XD). But either way, at some point someone is bound to read this around the holidays, so it still works. But enough talk, let us resume the story of Jake Coleson and Kneesocks, shall we?

Christmas: the most wonderful time of the year. Despite the fact that this would be my first Christmas with Kneesocks, the shopping I had to help her with was killer. The shear amount of decorations she needed to buy and that I needed to help with was mind-boggling. Thankfully, at least when it came to the decorations, Kneesocks wasn't one of those girls who goes "shopping", she goes "buying". What I mean by that is that she goes to the store knowing exactly what must be bought and just buys it. There were a few moments where she would get slightly side-tracked by a cute skirt or top, but she didn't get too hung up on it.

"Oh my God, this necklace is beautiful," Kneesocks said in awe of the pearl necklace she was holding.

"Y-yeah," I uttered, muffled by the imense number of bags I was struggling to hold, "it goes great with your skin tone. Really lovely."

"Aw, thanks babe," she said. "Oh, are you sure you're alright with all those bags?"

"Oh what, these? It's nothing, I totally got it," I said nonchalantly.

"Oh God, you're such a guy when you try showing off," she said with a teasing laugh.

"How about we just get back to the limo before my arms snap off," I said jokingly, trying to smile.

"Yeah okay," Kneesocks said, setting the pearl necklace back on the counter, "we've got all we need anyway." As we walked away, I took one last look at the necklace that intrigued her so much. We got back to the limo and packed all the stuff into the passengers area(considering the trunk had nowhere near the volume to accomodate our haul).

"Yeah, maybe we shouldn't have taken the limo," I said as Kneesocks and I packed ourselves in with the boxes and bags.

"Well, it is the only vehicle we have that could fit all these," Kneesocks replied.

"True enough," I said, laughing at the fact that we were surrounded by Christmas decorations in the back of the limousine. We cuddled in the backseat(partially due to the lack of space) for the rest of the ride.

"Thanks for helping with the Christmas shopping, Jake," Kneesocks said as we arrived at my apartment.

"No problem, baby. Love you," I said giving her a quick kiss.

"Love you, too," she said, returning my kiss. I was halfway out the door when I remembered something.

"Oh, Kneesocks, I was wondering if maybe you'd wanna go Karaoke with me," I asked her.

"That sounds like fun," she said putting her arms around me. "But I'll only go if you help set up decorations at my place."

"Aw, come on. You know you wanna go with me regardless of the decorations," I said with a smile.

"True, but you still have to help. Promise," she said. I gave her another kiss.

"I promise," I said. We said goodbye and I went into my apartment.

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The next day, I went to go help Kneesocks and Scanty with decorating. Scanty now acted fairly warm towards me ever since the Fair. I think she finally accepted me as a suitable boyfriend for her sister. Which I was happy about because if she doesn't want you dead, Scanty's a lot of fun. When we weren't working, we would all hang out around the mansion, order Jeeves for some food and drinks, and since they had an enormous HDTV I brought my PS3 to play video games. Kneesocks and Scanty weren't much for gaming, but they gave Call of Duty and Assassin's Creed a try and liked both quite a bit. In all, it took 2 full days of painstaking work to finish decorating the mansion. But the end result was worth every minute. With the decorating now out of the way, Kneesocks was ready to hit the Karaoke Bar. The day after we finished, Kneesocks and I went out.

"Okay, so what kinda songs do you wanna do," I asked when we settled down in our rented studio.

"Since it's that time of year, how 'bout a few Christmas songs," Kneesocks suggested.

"Only if we do my favorite one first," I looked at her with a smile.

"Ah, but that ones a duet," she said.

"Come on, you'll do fine," I urged her. "That's the whole fun of karaoke."

"Yeah, alright," she said.

"AWW YYYEAH! 'CAUSE 'BABY IT'S COLD OUTSIDE', MOTHERFUCKER" I shouted in excitement.

"God, you're such a spaz," Kneesocks laughed. We sang the duet, and Kneesocks sang pretty well to be honest. If there was anything hotter than a hot girl, it was a hot girl with a beautiful singing voice. We sang plenty of other songs, stopping every once in a while to take a break and order some drinks. We sang stuff like Sleigh Ride, We Wish You a Merry Christmas, Jingle Bells(which we had the most fun with cause we replaced some of the lyrics with vulgarity). After a while, Kneesocks decided to make a suggestion.

"Hey Jake," she began. "Y'know how you sang that song that night at the beach?"

"Yeah," I answered.

"Well...how about you sing another one on your own," she continued. "And maybe it could be a song...dedicated to me." She was starting to blush a little when she said this.

"Well, I do think they have this one song I know that's perfect for you," I said to her. "And it's one of my favorite songs by my favorite artists ever." I went to go look through the song catalog and selected the one I wanted.

"Ladies and gentleman," I announced, as though it was a public performance, "this next song is dedicated to the beautiful demon in the front row." Kneesocks clapped and laughed a bit. "Ladies and gentleman, here is Jake Coleson performing 'The Way You Look Tonight' by Frank Sinatra." I started the song and the air was filled with magnificent big-band music.

*For the full effect of this scene, I highly suggest opening this song on Youtube in another window/tab and reading the lyrics I typed here as the song plays. Trust me, you won't be dissapointed.*

"Some day, when I'm awfully low.
When the world is cold.
I will feel a glow just thinking of you.
And the way you look tonight."

Everytime I sang this song, I sang it with every ounce of my heart. Now that I was singing it to Kneesocks, that registered on her face. She had an expression of awe and anticipation. She clung to every lyric I sung.

"Yes, you're lovely, with your smile so warm.
And your cheeks so soft.
There is nothing for me but to love you.
And the way you look tonight.

With each word your tenderness grows.
Tearin' my fear apart.
And that laugh...that wrinkles your nose.
Touches my foolish heart.

Lovely...never, never change.
Keep that breathless charm.
Won't you please arrange it? 'Cause I love you.
Just the way you look tonight.

(Brief Instrumental)

And that laugh that wrinkles your nose.
It touches my foolish heart.

Lovely...don't you ever change.
Keep that breathless charm.
Won't you please arrange it? 'Cause I love you.
Just the way you look tonight.

Mm mm, mm mm.
Just the way you look tonight."

Kneesocks looked on the verge of tears.

"That," she said, her voice slightly breaking, "was the most beautiful thing anyone has ever done for me." She stood up and gave me a big kiss.

"I'm glad you liked it," I said to her.

"I didn't just like it...I loved it," she said. "I've never heard anything so heartfelt, so romantic, so true in my entire life." Her face was just an inch from mine. I slowly sat on the couch and she slowly followed me down. She straddled me and hovered just a hair from my lips. We began kissing intimately. Our arms wrapped around each other, we pulled our warm bodies closer together. Kneesocks hopped off my lap and kneeled in front of me. She pulled of my pants in one swift motion. She gently grabbed my penis and began servicing it. She slowly, meticulously licked and sucked the tip of it. My head fell back on the cushion and my eyes were rolling back. This had to be one of the most calculated blowjobs known to man. After she got a taste for me, she slowly, ever so slowly, started inserting more and more of my dick in her mouth. Up, Down, Up, Down, she sucked my penis with such lust. I was getting shivers all over my body, my hands gripping the pillow cushions.

"Kn-Kneesocks, I-I'm gonna," I sputtered, but it was too late. My penis decided to finish the sentence for me. Kneesocks didn't pull out. In fact, she took my dick as far as her throat could when she felt me cumming. When she took her mouth off, she showed me all the semen in her mouth. She then closed her mouth, swallowed, and opened up again. It was all gone. Let me tell you something; it's one thing to get a blowjob, it's another thing entirely to have the girl you love suck the cum right out of your dick. I couldn't control myself, I kissed her hard on the mouth(I know what was in her mouth, I don't give a shit).

"Are you ready to go again," Kneesocks asked.

"Um, I dunno," I said, a little embarressed of my shitty stamina. "I'm kinda spent at the moment." Kneesocks pouted.

"We'll just see about that," she said. She then grabbed my dick again and started jerking me vigorously. I couldn't believe how fast, but somehow I was hard again.

"How the fuck did you-" I began. She put her finger on my lips to shush me.

"Doesn't matter, put it in," she said. Kneesocks straddled me and I pushed inside of her. Her body arched back as she let out a lustful gasp. She was riding me hard, every inch of me going inside of her. She moaned and cried as I rammed her. We paasionately kissed and sucked each others tongues.

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum any second," Kneesocks exclaimed. When we both came, Kneesocks cried so loud I had to muffle the sound. My hands were too far away to react in time, so I ended up kissing to her to quiet her. She laid on my chest, exhausted.

"I think our rental time for the studio is almost up," I said.

"How much time is left," Kneesocks asked.

"Uh, about 10 minutes," I answered.

"Mm, let me just sleep on your chest for 5, okay," Kneesocks said, tiredly. I smiled down at the sweet demon who was napping on my chest. I gently kissed her forehead.

"Sure thing," I said.

Man, it had been a long time since I put some Lemon in one of these chapters. But I think I managed to fit it in here pretty smoothly. As long as I'm being a pervert here; the term for a slow, meticulous blowjob is what's known as a "slow-blow". See, you learn something new everyday(unless you already knew that, then you were just reminded of it). Thank you for reading, please favorite/follow me as an author and I will see you next chapter. L8rs! XD