"Everythings good?" Jay asked, standing outside the car with Manny as Emma and Sean walked back from Damons house
It still snowed, heavier now.
"Well, we got him in bed.." Emma drifted, "But that doesn't mean he won't remember everything tomorrow."
Sean sucked in a deep breath, also a little scared for tomorrow. They all shared looks until Manny clapped her hands together, "I'm not letting this jerk ruin our Christmas."
"Over all, I think it was a pretty good one." smirked Sean to Emma who tried not to blush.
"Alright love birds." taunted Jay, opening the driver door since now sobered up to drive himself, "Lets get home and sleep. I want a good night sleep before I'm arrested tomorrow."
"Or Sean." noted Manny.
Sean gave her a 'thanks' look.
"Again.." drifted Emma humorously to yelp and laugh when he grabbed her and just opened the back door, pushing her in playfully and got in with her.
Jay drove, his windshield wippers going crazy back and forth to fight the snow storm. "Damn.." he muttered but glanced over to Manny in the passanger seat and sighed, "It'll be ok, babe."
Manny bit her nails nervously but sighed and stopped. She tried to nod and smiled sadly to him before she inched closer and said, "I don't know what I'll do if I lost you."
"You won't." he assured and teased, putting his fingers into hers. "If I'm put away, you'll wait. You better wait." he teased.
She laughed and nodded before glancing back in the back seat and her eyes widened impressed.
"What?" Jay saw that look.
"Well, they're sure making up for lost time." she noted.
Jay glanced back and laughed with her, putting on the radio. In the back seat, Sean passionately kissed Emma to the point of ripping off her coat. He sat on the left corner and she was pulled onto his lap, making out heavily.
Sean slammed up against Emma's guest room door when they got back to Manny and Jay's. He opened the door and now it was her pushing him to the wall inside, her hands opening his shirt, seeing his bare chest for the first time in years, and that 6 pack (God thankyou for that 6 pack). Her hands ran over it as he bowed his head down to kiss her again. "Fuck I missed you so much." he panted against the kiss and she almost whimpered, nodding.
He reached down and scooped her up like she weighed nothing. The muscles in his biceps clenched as he did. He laid her gently on the bed. His hands found her shirt and slipped it off easily as she raised up and let him, exposing her lace covered breasts. Jesus she was no teen anymore, full out woman with curves and bumps he was throbbing right now over.
"Merry Christmas to me." he sighed playfully and she softly laughed, her back arched and her hips bucked as he moved in and he growled in need. As she undid his jeans, he was tearing off her bra. His eyes opened wide at the sight of her breasts. He leaned his head down, kissing down her chest and nipped playfully over one nipple making her cry out, "Always so beautiful."
"Off. Need them off." Emma just panted, trying to get his pants off. She remembered the first time Sean made love to her, took away her virginity, after that? She was no innocent Emma anymore. He was the only one who could make her this needy, this..well honestly? Horny. He was so good at what he did to her, she ached to have him inside of her again.
He stood and in a flash, everything in the way was gone. She saw him completely. Her eyes went to the little things she remembered; the beauty mark on his arm, the way his hips cut in a V and how big his, well, you know what she meant. He even still had that hungry look in his eyes like he did the first time he had her in his bed...
"Your turn." He didn't give her time to think, pulling her pants down hard, it was all she could do to hold tight to the mattress as her clothes disappeared from her body and she yelped and giggled when he climbed back over her.
He moved over her and she lay open, open to him, legs around his waist. He carressed her hair, inhaled her vanilla sent and then he kissed her hard, his kisses moving to her neck, her breasts. Moving down to her stomach. His hands were holding her open as his warm mouth went further south.
She squeeled a bit. He had ONCE did this to her when together years ago, and she felt as squirmish as she did then. He was WAY TOO good at this, she was always bucking wildly by the end of it, "SEAN!"
His kisses landed on her soft folds. He avoided her most sensitive spot, kissing and making her wet all over before settling down between her legs, his shoulders forcing her thighs apart, his hands caressing her stomach as he started to tease her clit and she began to buck.
He remembered exactly how she liked to be touched, his mouth gentle and then pressing hard, his tongue finding her spot. Her fingers went through his hair and held him there, her legs wrapping around him.
His fingers went inside and she was wondering if he would remember exactly where and oooh - yes, there, God yes, right there! Soon it was building within her and she could not stop if she wanted to. He held her tight and she pulled him to her, calling his name as her body trembled and as he stayed finger fucking her, he had to crawl back up to cover her mouth before the rest of the house heard them.
No doubt they already did.
She then bucked in a white-hot climax, waves rolling over her as he kept her there through wave after wave. He stared into her eyes lustfully, watching her come because of his talented fingers.
When it passed she collapsed backwards on the mattress trying to catch her breath, wondering if there was anyway, any time a woman could feel more than she just did.
He waited, letting her calm down and kissed softly around her body. Before he came back up to her neck, he whispered into her ear, "If I find you with another guy again-"
"There won't be another."
He nodded appreciating like but pulled her chin down to look at him and looked into her eyes, "You have a lot of making up to do for marrying someone else."
"It was a mistake. He wasn't you Sean." Emma pouted, sadly looking into his eyes and he closed his when she carressed her fingers into his own hair. She loved it when he grew it out a little longer. He looked like Prince charming. He WAS her prince Charming.
She could feel him at her entrance now, and he kissed her before pulling away and teased her huskily, "Do I have to remind you who you belong to?"
Their eyes were locked together.
"I'm yours," she gasped as he pushed forward, easily moving into her. "Since I was 12 years old." She wrapped around him, wanting him to feel all of her, wanting him to be as far inside as he could possibly be.
Emma bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans of ecstasy until he whispered in her ear, "Scream as loud as you want, baby." She let go, crying out his name or just moaning as he slammed into her deeply but slow. He started picking up speed and Emma couldn't hold it in anymore, sighing in and out as she clenched the sheets in her fists and arched back. When she lifted her head back up they stared into anothers eyes passionately until she could feel her climax approaching, but she wanted to come with him.
Sean saved her the trouble of waiting when he groaned and put his head down to rest his forehead on her shoulder. After a few more powerful thrusts and shouting her name, he raised back up and laid over her with his strong arms holding him up and drove his hips into hers, her legs around him begining to shake.
They both came hard, and he collapsed on top of her, both of them breathless, sweat-streaked, and thoroughly spent. And for a while, they laid like that, he on top of her, still inside her, breathing in and out in unison, chests rising and falling together. She began to shiver as the sweat cooled on her body and he wrapped the covers more tightly around them both, flipping them so that they were on their sides, facing each other. His hand roamed up and down the arch of her curve as she laid on her other side and he left tingles on her body
"Love you." he said seriously, watching her begin to shut her eyes, smirking and knowing he made her exhausted.
"Love..you." she mummered, cuddling more into the pillow she laid on and his arms.
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"Unfair." Jay said simply, sitting in his bed and waiting for Manny to get out of the shower.
She called back from the bathroom, "What?"
"What do you mean 'what?" he taunted, pointing to his wall, "You can't hear them?" he blinked and couldn't believe Sean could make a girl scream like that. "I'm that good right?" he asked.
Manny peaked from the door at him with her own sexy grin, "Right, baby."
He smirked and nodded proudly as she vanished from the door. He laid down exhausted and tried to get comfortable. It wasn't working. "Manny come to damn bed!" he could never sleep without her.
"Why?" came her playful reply.
He joked, laying back on his back, "Santa knows when you're awake." he boredly looked up at the cieling.
A few moments later Manny came out, "Santa knows when you're bad too." he looked over, and his mouth fell. Manny wore one of those sexyChristmas outfits, like the girls at the strip club only she was MUCH foxier than all those other girls. He groaned in agony as she crawled slowly onto the bed, and over him.
"Don't touch." she warned, catching his wrist before he touched her body. She wore lacey red bra and panties, with Santa like white fur around her pushed up C cup breasts and asanta hat.
Jay was throbbing painfully. "Jesus, dimples.." he clenched his teeth when she straddled him and he closed his eyes to then stare up in heaven at his girl, her long brown hair begging him to touch it. He leaned up and kissed her hard, she squeeled but giggled against the kiss, and as she heavily made out he gripped her hair in his fists. She moved his cock out of his boxers and he helped her by moving his other hand tomove her thong to the side, plunging right up into her. He knew Manny, she didn't need foreplay when it came to him either, the two got immediately hot for another.
"Fuck me, Jay."
"I must of been good this year." he insisted, throwing her down on the bed.
Outside, in the sky, a wishing star flew past the falling snow and their apartment. The lit up houses and shopping malls shined beautifully in the night.
Merry Christmas, and to all a happily ever after.
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Damon groaned, waking up the next morning and feeling like a bull had rammed his head in. He clenched it painfully and sat up in bed, glaring back at the sun in his window.
"What happened?" he said to himself, sighing and looking around.
He looked like shit.
"Who.." he blinked and his eyes widened, "who am I!?" he stared at the rich items and furniture in his rooms, ,"Where am I!?"
To say Damon not only forgot what happened last night was an understatement. It took him weeks to remember who he was. . and he never, ever, found out what happened that Christmas night.
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"Merry Christmas!" shouted Manny exciting, sitting on Jay's lap who smirked at their friends coming in to open Christmas presents from under the tree.
Toby groaned, holding his head. He looked as bad as Damon. He smiled happily though seeing his presents, "Woohoo!"
Sean sat behind Emma on the ground, pulling her into his arms as she opened Manny's present first who was giddy for her to open it.
"The Season of the Oc! You know me too well." teased Emma, knowing it was really Manny who loved the show.
"You'll like it! It's about this misunderstood bad boy." she flashed Sean a jokingly look
Emma rolled her eyes smiling and opened the next one as Sean nodded to Jay in thanks to his present, "A new toolbox.. just what I need."
They all laughed, and finished up. When that was over, everybody got ready and by night was the big Turkey dinner.
"So no cops yet, is that a good sign?" asked Jane, sitting in the table with Spinner.
Manny put down the last wineglass for Spinner and sat by Jay who just put down the big turkey, "I guess so?"
"It's a Christmas miracle." joked Jay.
"Lets dig in." Spinner said, eyes happily attached to the mash potatoes. Then, the friends did as told, and they smiled sharing a happy Christmas together.
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ONE WEEK LATER.
"HAPPY NEW YEARS!" Manny shouted happily on skype with Emma on the computer. It sucked being miles and a plane away, but they made it work.
Emma giggled watching Manny on the computer from her room and saw Jay in the background, making dinner. Sean sat behind Emma since she sat on his lap, wanting to skype their friends together. He smirked with a playful taunt, "Jay the housewife now?"
"he's cooking...so yes." smirked Manny back and gasped, "So what'd you guys want to tell us!? I got your call to come on skype as soon as I could!"
"Well.." Emma drifted, biting her lip and looking down at Sean.
Sean's smirk turned a grin and he told Manny, "Emma got her christmas gift a little late from me.."
Manny raised her eyebrows, "What is it?!"
Emma lifted her hand to the camera so Manny could see the big fat diamond on her finger.
"Jay." Manny said, staring in complete shock and screamed behind her, "JAY, LOOK!"
Emma and Sean even flinched a little to the loudness of their computer speakers, Manny was screaming her head off and they laughed. Just like Emma's mom when Sean proposed infront of her ..
"YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED!"
"You put a ring on it," Jay said simply over Manny's shoulder, "Good for you dude."
Emma rolled her eyes while smiling to Sean who wrapped his arms closer around her waist.
"Now she can't marry another dude for sure." Jay finished.
"JAY!" they all madly yelled for bringing that up.
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...and that's, how they lived happily ever after.
REVIEWS! I finally finished yet again another story! WOOHOO. I'm on a roll. Any certain stories anybody wants finished? Im trying here real bad to finish them all up! Let me know!