Author's Notes: First of all, I want to wish you all a Merry Christmas. It's been about a week and a half since my last update. Sorry about that, folks. The holidays have kept me busy, and luckily, my store closed early yesterday for us workers to spend time with our loved ones. I managed to unwind and enjoy a homemade breakfast and dinner with my mom. During the day today, I worked on this little piece and managed to complete it. So, consider this a special story as a dedication to you all for sticking by me, despite everything that's happened this year. I hope you guys enjoy it!
Akira thought his pants were going to bust against his hardened erection when he came up the stairs to his room. His girlfriend, Alana was lounging on his bed with her back against the wall and her legs stretched out across the mattress, and she wore the sexiest lingerie he had ever seen her in. It was a black and red lace corset that emphasized her chest, black lace panties, black thigh high stockings held up by a garter belt, and a pair of black, knee-high suede boots.
"Welcome back, handsome," she greeted in the most seductive tone she could muster up.
"What are you doing, looking as sexy as you are, kitten?" he growled, aware of how turned on he was and controlling himself to the best of his ability.
"Well, it is Christmas Day, my darling, and I thought I'd reveal my hidden secrets to you as your present for this year."
"Really now?" he asked, approaching her and leaning towards her, placing his palms on either side of her. "I do have yet to see what's hiding underneath that lingerie, and I want to lavish every inch of those hidden treasures."
Alana chuckled, a small smirk forming on the side of her lips.
"Actions speak louder than words, Akira-kun, and I'm dying to find out what you want to do to me," Alana whispered, her voice barely audible. "You tease me so much in both the real world and the Metaverse, but you never act on it. All bark and no bite.
"So, prove me wrong on that."
Her words had a teasing tone to them, which only fueled his desire and ego. Unable to take it and her smart mouth any longer, Akira kissed her hard, ensuring that the kiss was deep enough to swell her lips. Alana kissed him back, her tongue dancing with his in a tango, and when she reached up to touch him, Akira seized her wrists, holding them down to her sides. They stayed locked in this kiss for quite some time before he guided her down on the bed and moved to position himself on top of her.
When he pulled away from her, his slate eyes bore into her emerald eyes, and he knew that she was wanting him just as much as he wanted her. Keeping his eyes on her, he reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, tossing the fabric aside to the floor. Alana reached for him, her palms caressing his muscular abdomen and chest and taking in every last detail. Her hands soon wandered lower until she found the buckle of his belt, and proceeded to loosen it.
No sooner did she loosen the button and pull down the zipper on his jeans did he grab her hands and position them over her head.
"Hold your hands there, kitten. If you so much as move a muscle, I will punish you," he purred with a hint of warning in his voice.
"Ooh. I'm shaking," she whispered, wiggling her body, but also making sure that she didn't move her arms.
"Oh. You'll have a reason to be shaking, kitten, but it won't be out of fear, and you'll see what I mean."
Before she had the chance to counter, Akira was on her neck, attacking her throat with a shower of hot, little kisses. Alana let out a breathy moan, clawing and gripping the sheet beneath her. She felt her nipples harden beneath the fabric of her corset, and with a tingling feeling between her legs, her lingerie soon felt like a heavy burden on her delicate body.
His hands soon reached for the string that tightened and held her corset in place, undoing the formed ribbon with a simple tug. Deft hands made quick work of pulling her corset down just enough to free her supple breasts from confinement. Alana breathed out a sigh of relief, but the release was short-lived when she felt his hand cup and knead her breast, teasingly twisting her nipple between his index and middle finger. He breathed on her other breast before beginning a kissing assault on the swell, intentionally avoiding her nipple to tease her.
She let out a moan of both pleasure and protest, gripping the sheet even tighter. She wanted to tangle her fingers in his hair and hold his head against her chest; however, she had to comply with his order of not moving her arms. She felt if she disobeyed, he might not give her the pleasure that she was desperately wanting from him.
"Don't you dare move those hands, kitten," he growled against her skin. "I know you want to touch me. It's evident all over that pretty face of yours, but I will punish you if you don't stay still. You understand?"
His gaze traveled upwards so that he could see her face, and he saw her nod. However, he wanted to hear her say it.
"Tell me that you understand, Alana."
Akira-kun, you are such a fucking tease, she thought.
"I won't move my arms," she announced.
"Good girl, kitten," he purred.
Before she could comment, Akira nipped on the swell of her breast, while the hand on her other breast continued to knead it and tease her other nipple, emitting another moan from her. Then, he enclosed his lips around her hardened, rosy pink nipple and sucked hard. Yet another moan parted from her lips as she arched her back, pushing her chest into his face. The tip of his tongue lavished the bud while keeping his lips enclosed around it.
His free hand soon found the hem of her panties, dipping below them and finding the sweet spot between her thighs. He pushed a single finger in, and a second finger followed suit not long after, his heart pounding even harder than usual at the feel of how slick and wet she was.
"Akira-kun…"
The breathy sigh of his name was the perfect accompaniment to the pleasure he was giving her, and he soon pushed his fingers all the way to the knuckle. In combination with the kneading of her breast and the sucking of her nipple, Alana was sure she was going to come undone at any second. Akira looked up at her through his bangs, taking in her euphoric expression, but also wanting her to not hit her climax just yet. He wanted to be inside her when that happened, and the thought of her walls squeezing him was more than enough to push him over the edge.
He quickly pulled away from her and proceeded to strip both his pants and boxers off, while she watched with appreciation. He then reached into one of the pockets of his discarded jeans and pulled out the foil packet of a condom.
"Neither of us can afford to have a baby, kitten, and I would rather this Christmas be merry with us having a good time with no surprises."
"Fair enough," Alana with a nod and a smile.
He ripped the packet open with his teeth and slipped the condom on, and her legs moved as if they had a mind of their own, spreading open as wide as possible for him. Licking his lips, Akira pounced on top of her, ripping every last piece of her lingerie off and pressing his hips down against hers.
"You did well in listening to me and not moving your arms. Now, it's time for your reward. I hope you're ready to scream my name with pleasure, kitten."
She didn't have time to speak when his hardened length pierced the entrance of her core, causing her to gasp loudly that it bounced off the perimeter of the room. Her slender, tiny body swallowed him up all the way to the hilt, and her walls tightened around him. He placed his palms on either side of her, gripping the sheet tightly as he leaned towards her neck and began moving inside her.
Not caring of the potential consequences later, Alana moved her arms to wrap around his shoulders, anchoring her nails into his skin while she wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles in place. He sucked on her collarbone as he rocked her insides with each thrust, his muffled moans mixing with the loud volume of her own moans. Soon enough, she was yelling his name as she neared the release that she was determined to reach.
It didn't take too long, for within minutes, she hit her release, her juices flooding around him. Akira hit his peak not long after, and despite the condom shielding his seed from warming her core, he felt it flood the latex fabric. When he tried to pull away from her, Alana pulled him back towards her.
"No. Don't leave me just yet, Akira-kun," she whispered.
"Kitten, I need to clean up. I won't take too long. Relax, okay?"
He felt her nod, and she slowly loosened her hold around his shoulders. Her arms fell limp to her sides, her chest rising and falling with every heavy breath she took. Once she relaxed, Akira pulled himself away from her, gazing at her nude body lovingly for a brief moment before grabbing his boxers and retreating downstairs. Alana watched him go, and she pulled the sheet out from underneath her, pulling it over her body. The chill of the winter weather tore through her exposed, delicate spine, and she took a deep breath as she curled up in a ball underneath the thick sheet.
She was about to fall asleep when she heard Akira ascend upstairs, and he soon came into view, approaching the bed and crawling in with her.
"How are you feeling?" he asked.
"I feel good," Alana replied with a nod. "What did you think of your Christmas present?"
"It was wonderful. It seems I'll have to treat you to a special breakfast in the morning, my kitten."
"I'm looking forward to it," Alana said with a smile. "Merry Christmas, Akira-kun. I love you."
"Merry Christmas, Alana. Love you too."
He planted a gentle kiss on her brow before wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. Once she was snug and comfortable, Alana fell asleep, and he followed suit after a moment of stroking her short, crimson locks and inhaling the faint scent of apples.
End Notes: I'm more than ready for this year to be done. With everything that I had to endure since the ending of my last romantic relationship followed by the passing of my father barely two weeks later, I'm hoping 2022 will be even the slightest bit better for me. I'm thinking once the one-year anniversary of my father's passing comes around, I'll be able to adjust to not having him around a bit better.
In addition to that, I also want to finally finish Beauty Slept in Sodom, continue with my Criminal Minds series, and finally start Guarded Heart, which is a Persona 4 story I've wanted to put together since 2015. One shots and flash fic projects will be written in between as well. My focus will be more on progress than perfection, as I've been in that mindset of perfection for a few years, and when the new year starts, I plan to adjust to this new mindset. Wish me luck, look forward to new works in the new year, and check back!