Total Drama Drabbles Chapter 13 – The Angels atop Dave's Tree
'Dear Santa, it's Ella again. This'll be the last one this year, I swear. I forgot to mention a few things in the last three letters. I also wish for a new hairband, a pair of pink and white socks, and love. Ever since my stint on a television show, I've become infatuated with my fellow co-star, Dave. My final Christmas wish is for him to finally love me. Please, Santa, I know you can make it happen.'
'To Santa Claus. I heard that each child gets one Christmas wish and I kind of need it. You see, I was recently on a television show (Total Drama, you may have seen it), and I kind of made this guy hate me. Like, really hate. You wouldn't even believe it...Anyway, I want you to give me the chance to see him again. Just to apologise. I don't want him to hate me forever...oh, it's Skye, by the way...if you needed to know...you probably didn't...'
"Now this is strange." Santa Claus said with a jolly smile. He looked over the two letters in front of him. He examined the two and you could see a grin appear underneath his big white beard. "I think I can make this happen."
"Oh yeah: Christmas luck!" Dave yelled, punching a hole in his wall. His hand hurt, but he didn't feel it through the adrenaline. He'd just bought himself the latest, greatest video game console on the market: The Hipster 720 (but you probably haven't heard of it). He was psyched that he had something to do, now that he had moved out of home. His stomach gave a low grumble, and he went to walk to the fridge, before hearing a clutter on his roof.
"The heck?" he questioned, climbing the stairs to get a better look. He saw from a window what looked like ribbons hanging from the roof, and he heard a bump on the ground floor. He was freaking out and walked back down, seeing a boot sticking out from his fireplace.
"Stop or I'll shoot!" Dave yelled, making the sound of a gun cocking. He did it very badly, however, and he had to give credit to Beardo for being able to.
"It'll take a lot more than a shotgun shell to take my ass down, ho ho ho!" the voice chortled. Out of the fireplace came a large, red suited man. Dave fell backwards in fear, seeing that this man wasn't meant to be real. "Now, follow me. I've got something I need you to do!"
"Uh-I...uh, I, uhh..." Dave mumbled in reply. Santa gave a long sigh and pulled him by the hand.
"You're coming with me, kid, or you'll get a jolly slap upside the head. Ho ho ho!" he laughed, pulling Dave along and up the chimney. He jumped up the chimney and tied Dave to the sleigh. "Don't worry, tonight will be quite the joy!"
They'd been flying for an hour when they suddenly landed on a roof. Santa lifted Dave's head and showed him what was going on near him. He saw Ella and Skye laughing together, walking out of a grocery store. Dave looked angrily at Skye getting so chummy while he has to suffer. Santa patted his back hard and let out a hearty laugh.
"Now you see what I need you for. They both wished for you for Christmas."
"F-for me? Why? That's kind of creepy..."
"Ella wished to reveal her feelings, and for you to return them for at least one night, while Skye wished to see you to apologise for everything. They both wanted you for Christmas, so I brought them together, and you'll be a special delivery." He laughed again. He lifted Dave and put a ribbon on his head. "There: all ready."
Santa threw him in the sleigh again and flew to another location: a house this time. He forced Dave down the chimney and left him. Dave heard Santa click his fingers and fly off. As he heard the click, he felt drowsy, and no amount of anger for Skye was going to stop him from falling asleep.
Dave awoke to asphyxiation. He tried to breathe, but his struggling only made his bind worse. He was suddenly released, much to his lungs' joy, and he saw that he had been locked in a deep hug by Ella.
"Look Skye, he granted my wish! He's real! Santa's real!" Ella smiled, holding her hands to her chin.
"You're kidding! You wished to see Dave too?" Skye asked. Ella gasped at hearing this and held Dave's head to her chest tightly.
"You wouldn't dare split us up! We just became friends, and this ha-"
"No! That's not what it was about! I just wanted to apologise to him! That's all!" Skye defended. Ella reluctantly loosened her grip on Dave, but didn't completely let him go (read: let him breathe).
"Okay I guess...wait, if Santa made my wish come true-" Ella said happily, letting Dave go before pulling him up and kissing him. He went limp in his ropes, which surprised him considering he didn't see Ella that way. He reasoned that it was 'Christmas magic' and left it.
"Mmf..." Dave cooed into her mouth, which Ella noticed. She dropped him and clapped with a grin and a sorry.
"Wait, I don't want to be here if it's gonna get weird!" Skye said, backing off. Neither Ella nor Dave took notice as they got into it. Ella was holding him very close as they kissed, and Dave was seductively trying to get out of his ropes. The scene before her was getting steamy quickly.
Skye wanted to run, but she couldn't get up. Something was making her stay. Ella began unwrapping Dave's ropes as best she could (which was not good). Skye walked behind Dave and began untying his ropes for her, while they remained lip-locked. Skye didn't know it, but all three of them were feeling strange that night. If they'd stopped getting hot, they might've heard the faint 'ho ho ho!' in the skies.
"Dave, please!" Ella moaned as Dave grabbed her shoulders to pull her close. Ella wanted more quickly, and began rubbing herself through her dress. Dave took no notice as he moved lower, kissing her neck and running his finger trough her hair. Skye started walking closer to the two when Ella eyed her. Ella made a whimper and looked at her, to which Skye responded with a passionate kiss.
Ella was in a jolly mood as both her sensitive neck and lips were attacked by the former duo. She was rubbing her slit faster now, and the friction between their three bodies wasn't helping any. Dave moved his hands and tore a hole in the middle on her clothing. It hurt, but Ella forgot that when he moved his kissing lower and to her chest. Before long, Dave had reached down to her pussy, and Skye was basically sitting on Ella.
Dave was pumping two fingers in and out of her quickly, licking and flicking her clit, while Skye was moving back and forth over Ella's stomach, still assaulting her lips. Skye moved up slowly until she reached Ella's face then sat again, letting the warmth of her breath arouse her. Ella noticed what was going on and began to lick Skye deep. She held Skye's ass to pull her closer, and Dave was removing his pants in preparation for his next attack.
Dave slowly moved his dick up and down Ella's soaking pussy, and this only made her shiver, making Skye let out a moan. Dave went in balls deep all of a sudden, making Ella stop licking and wince. Skye grabbed Ella's head and forcefully pulled it closer, moaning 'more'. Ella was getting attacked from both sides, and she was quickly nearing her breaking point.
Dave was still rapidly thrusting into his admirer, not caring that she was being wracked with an orgasm. Skye did not care either, as Ella struggled to break free. Dave was slapping her hips with every few thrusts, making her pale skin turn red, and Skye was still grabbing her head forcefully. Dave came quickly after that, deep in Ella. She almost fainted from the pleasure, as her shoving made Skye come too. Skye rolled off of Ella with a dopey grin, while Dave leaned backwards. Ella was just getting started.
"Oh no you don't." she said angrily as she forced Skye onto all fours.
"What are you doing?" Skye asked, before seeing her ass be swayed seductively towards Dave. Save received a second wind, and moved to fuck Skye's brains out while Ella lay underneath her. Dave moved his dick between her ass cheeks and just teased her for a bit. Her ass had more than enough room to completely engulf his dick, and he hotdogged her to spite her. Ella was underneath her beginning to lick her clit. She was brushing her dainty fingers back and forth across her hole.
Her cue to continue was Skye loud groan as Dave plunged deep into her ass. She almost fell to her shoulders before correcting herself, just for Dave to thrust again, deeper this time. He was slapping her ass every few thrusts, making Skye get lost in the pleasure. Each thrust was accompanied by a wet liquid spilling onto Ella, which she ignored. Ella had inserted two fingers now, and was flicking Skye's clit with the other hand. Skye could barely register what was happening, but was feeling very sorry that she'd crossed Ella.
Dave's dick was basically a piston in Skye's tight ass, which had been toned from years of athletics. He'd worked a rhythm, which consisted of 'fuck until I'm done', and she was having trouble keeping her strength. Ella was not letting up either; though now it was three fingers and her other hand was fingering herself and giving Skye a full view of her still tight crotch.
Dave was nearing his end and Skye could feel it as his thrusts got more erratic, and he came inside her ass. Most of it came back out, onto Ella, but Dave kept thrusting for a minute afterwards. Skye and Ella were not having such a finished time, as both her trying to be done last, like some challenge to each other.
Skye had replaced Ella's hand, and now they were both face first in the other's pussy. Dave was getting aroused at the site of this, two of the hottest girls he'd seen in the 69 position. He began jerking it over them, hoping he could finish when they did, which didn't seem too improbable. They were both getting closer, but were intentionally holding it back from the other, until Dave gave both of put his dick in between their two rubbing stomachs. He came between the two, and the sudden warmth made them both finish, leaving the three in a mess of come and Christmas wishes.
Little did any of them know that Santa was watching the entire time, for a number of reasons. First and foremost Mrs. Claus hadn't been giving him much attention as of late, but he was also happy to see the wishes of three people come true. Ella wanted Dave to be with her for just one night, and it looks like it'll be more than just one. Skye wanted for Dave to forgive her, and it'll be hard for Dave not to forgive her after this. And Dave...well, he made the best wish of all. He wished he'd get laid, and that's the true spirit of Christmas.
Santa gave a jolly 'ho ho ho' as he flew off into the sky. He didn't know it, but there was another person who saw him that night. And this person wasn't going to let some jolly geezer make HIS campers happy next year.
Author's Notes: I wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! Our first threesome chapter; how's that for a Christmas present? I'm pretty sure I could've written at least three others so far. Don't worry, there'll (most likely) be a New Year's chapter out on time too. If it's the New Years chapter: It's party time, dudes! Two party lovers are gonna find out if New Years is the best party they'll have this year.
If it's not, here's the hint: At a November 5th fireworks rally, Gwen finds someone she never thought would be out of the house.
Either way, Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!