Author's Note: Alright I lied, this is the last Christmas one-shot for this year. This is a gift for a viewer of mine, jurassicfatt. And yes, this is canon to my Maisy stories, so if you haven't read them.. Go check them out. This takes place after Tara's POV in Chapter 31 of Breaking Her Spell after the girls leave to go get their presents. So now it's canon that this is the first time Mickie and Brooke hooked up.. I just had to since I know you love this pairing so much jurassic. Merry Christmas -makes heart-

Pairing: Brooke Tessmacher/Mickie James

Rating: T for like swearing and maybe suggested smut, who knows with me..

You clicked on this for my lesbians, right? I don't own any of the Knockouts, Divas or anyone involved..I wish I did though..(except my OC if I use her)

December 25th, 2010

Mistletoe.

Despite everything that had been going on between the Knockouts and all the drama with Winter, the group was trying to enjoy the holidays together. They were a family that made the ultimate decision to have a big supper together. All the Knockout's gathered in the room of Madison Rayne and Tara with their most festive outfits. Everything ranging from reindeers to angels were present, hell they even had a Christmas tree besides the real one present in the living room. The atmosphere wasn't as jolly as it could have been because of said drama, the girls all felt betrayed by someone they considered a friend. But Katarina wasn't alone in said schemes, Daisy was also taken as a result. That empty seat was now filled by Christy Hemme, who couldn't fly home because the flight was cancelled. The girls had temporarily split up back to their respective hotel rooms to retrieve their presents for their friends. Mickie and Maria were rooming together again, the brunette refused to let Maria be by herself. She had a deep love for the redheaded woman but knew those feelings would never be returned. Mickie wanted to move on but it was easier said than done. Miss Hardcore Country swung for both teams but always loved a female companion more.

Both of the former Divas gathered the bags filled with gifts, sadly leaving behind the ones with a name that stung deep in their core. Mickie let out a silent scoff as they both departed the rooms, there were met with a voice. "Shit. I forgot the stockings and eggnog." The brunette spoke, who was wearing a sexy snowman outfit. The voice belonged to Brooke Tessmacher, who probably had the best ass in the Knockout's Division. It was someone that Mickie would check out on a regular basis. Can you honestly blame her? She noticed the two women and smiled. "Can you guys give me a hand?"

"Sure." Mickie was quick to lend a helping hand.

"You go, I'll take our presents to Lisaboo's room." Maria dismissed the pair and gently took the presents from her bestie's hand. This dismissive behavior wasn't rare these past few days, so the pair of brunettes decided to leave her be.

Mickie wanted to follow after Ria and provide comfort but ultimately decided to leave her be. Hopefully continuing this Christmas party will lift her spirits some more. "I feel so bad for her." Tessmacher mumbled quietly as she turned her heels and started back in the direction of her and Angelina's room. The brunette made sure to follow behind, a gorgeous distraction despite what transpired two days prior. "God thinking about that bitch makes me so angry! She deserves to pay!" Brooke snarled uncharacteristically which got Mickie to nod in agreement. They arrived at the room and opened the door quickly, realizing that Angelina had already vanished back to the girls. "How's the knot on your head? That looked like it hurt."

The Virginia Native winced thinking back at pain caused by that damn motorcycle helmet. Everything was clashing together, Mickie had finally figured out everything surrounding the motorcycle woman. She had her suspicions about Katarina after taking some 'headache medicine' from her purse. However it was Daisy under the helmet, but it was probably all three of them rotating out. They caught them and were confronting them, they were trying to escape. Daisy secured the escape for the villains by throwing the motorcycle helmet against the one person that was trying to stop them. "It doesn't feel as bad but I do agree, I will make sure Katarina is stopped for everything she's done." Brooke gave a small frown as she leaned over gave the small bump a gentle kiss. This action shocked the Virginia Native but it was welcomed, it almost caused a blush to appear. "Better?"

Was Brooke flirting with her? She hadn't really done such a thing before, but she knew that Tessmacher swung for both teams. "Y-yeah, thanks. Let's get the stuff so we get back to our idiots." She wanted to shake any kind of intimate thoughts trying to rush to her head at that precise moment. Sure Brooke is gorgeous but also a really good friend of hers. It wouldn't be right.

"I gotcha, I don't want to miss another game of Holiday Sausages. That was fun." The rookie Knockout released a small laugh as she went over toward the Christmas tree where a box was sitting that contained the stockings. "The eggnog and wine are sitting in the box by the fridge." Mickie nodded and started walking over toward said box until her eyes darted over to the brunette again as she bent over to make sure everything was in the box. The Virginia Native was mesmerized with the view like everyone was whenever she got into the ring. The risque thoughts that were crossing the older woman's head sure were tempting, it had been awhile since she got any action. Brooke took a short glance back and Mickie's eyes quickly darted elsewhere. "Enjoying the view?"

"That costume looks amazing on you, what can I say?" Mickie spoke almost nonchalantly as Tessmacher decided to pick up the box and walk back over toward the Virginia Native.

"Oh I know but don't think I haven't noticed your gazes, Mick. You want a piece of this or something?" She playfully gestured her entire curvy figure which almost had Mickie tongue tied.

"Wouldn't you like to know, Tessie?" Mickie played it off with a cute, little wink that followed. She was testing the waters to see how far this little flirting session would go. Brooke was curious and arched a brow, setting the box on the counter without saying anything in response. The former Diva remained silent, thinking that she had made the conversation awkward. She watched Brooke go back to looking inside the box and decided to leave her be. What she didn't see was the sly woman placing something behind her back.

Brooke slowly inched herself over toward the unaware woman and pressed against her back gently. "I kind of do want to know and I have a way of finding out." She cooed mischievously, holding the object from the box over both of their heads. Mickie spun around and was inches away from the other Knockout, her heart was starting to race slightly. "Look up.." It was almost a seductive tone as brown eyes followed instructions and stared toward the ceiling. There her eyes widen slightly to see a familiar green object with a little red bow wrapped on the top. "Can't go wrong with a friendly, little tradition, can you?"

There was no doubt in Mickie's mind that this was something that Tessmacher wanted, and now it was something that she wanted to try too. She needed to feel that void. "Nope, sure can't." A small laugh left her lips as Brooke pressed her lips against the Virginia Native's. What was suppose to be a quick and somewhat innocent kiss turned out to be something greater. Lust was practically oozing off of both women as their lips continued to collide against each other. Tongues battled for dominance and the only sounds accompanying them were small moans being emitted from both sides. Finally lips parted and Mickie was the first to speak after their mini make out session. "Wow.. damn you're a good kisser."

"You too. Should have done that sooner." Brooke responded flirtatiously with a small laugh. "However I kinda want to see what else you're capable of."

Mickie was originally taken aback by the straightforward response but wasn't going to say no. She was extremely aroused after that make out session and Brooke seemed to be the cure for her dry spell. "Now? But don't you think the others will be suspicious if we don't hurry back?" Tessmacher shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly as Mickie could only grin. Being a few minutes late wouldn't be so bad. However she was quick to grab Brooke's hand and move her away from the kitchen. She walked back over and took one of the bottles of wine, poured it out in the sink and shoved the empty bottle onto the floor. "Oh no, I am such a klutz, guess we will have to stay and clean that up huh?"

"Guess so." Brooke could only laugh at Mickie's stupid excuses for them to stay detached from the group longer, thankfully they had more wine for this supper. The girls would flip out if that was their only bottle. "I am jealous that I am not dressed as the angel this year."

"Why's that?" The Virginia Native asked confused as to where this random statement was going.

Brooke smirked, inched herself closer, her body practically pressing against the older Knockout. Her finger trailed slowly up Mickie's thigh which caused a slight shiver at the reaction. She stopped right underneath the bottom of the green dress and whispered, "Because I want to be the one on top of the Christmas Tree." Her nostrils flared and it was spoken with nothing but arousal. Mickie wasn't going to fight it anymore, the girls were going to have to wait. She collided her lips against Brooke's for the second time. The past few days have been hell for everyone but this was certainly going to be a Christmas to remember. Little did the two Knockouts know that this encounter would lead to many more..