. She surveyed the set up and down with disdain.

Looking in the mirror at her reflection thirty minutes later Lucy sighed.

Yea, thirty minutes later.

Honest to the gods above, it did take Lucy that long to put on the outfit. Half of the time was spent sitting in the bathroom sending death glares at the piece she held so much disdain for, and the other half was figuring out what went where. Alice is going to owe me big time for this! Lucy thought.

before Lucy stopped by the mirror in her room and surveyed herself. She coulde't help but smile, a little. Lucy isn't one to be arrogant, but she had to admit that she did look pretty good in the outfit. The red silk contrasted against her pale skin perfectly and the white fluffiness at the bottom of the skirt and at the top of the bra added a innocent feel to the skimpy material. The skirt was very, very short and it accentuated her long toned legs, but barely even covered her butt. If she were to bend over the red thong underneath would be very visible. The bra was an extra push-up and barely covered her breasts, which made them look a little larger than usual.

Lucy started to look around her room for a cord-less phone, but it was nowhere in sight. Where did that stupid telephone go? When I need it I can never find it. Now I have to go all the way down stairs. Lucy mentally groaned.

She sprinted down the stairs and into the family room, praying no one saw her right now. She began looking for the phone, completely oblivious to the noises coming from the chimney.

"where did I put it!" She moaned as she started lifting the pillows on the couch.

Just then there was a loud crashing noise and coughing. Lucy dropped the pillow she was holding and crouched down behind the cocktail table. She tried to look threw the black could of smoke that was protruding out of her chimney, but no avail. The coughing increased as someone dressed as Santa emerged from the thick clouds and looked directly at her.

"You know... you should get...that cleaned." A velvety voice said in between coughs.

"S-sorry, I think I missed y-our name." Lucy stuttered as she looked over the man in that outfit.

The man opened is eyes and looked at the brunette woman crouched behind the table and raised an elegant eyebrow completely ignoring her question. "What are you doing over there?"

He wasn't able to get a good look at her because she had a curtain of brunette locks covering her face from his view, but what he could tell was she had very long wavy locks of mahogany hair.

"Answer my question first." She demanded crossing her arms over her chest, letting him know she wasn't going to let the question go that easily.

"Isn't it obvious?" He asked pointing to his outfit and the black back slung behind his shoulder.

"I'm not stupid, Santa doesn't exist." Lucy said as she turned her head to look at the man.

"And if you are so curious I'm Loke also known as Santa Claus all over the world. Now, who ever told you Santa isn't real?" He asked as he surveyed the woman crouching behind a table.

"It is a fact now ." She shot back.

"What is your name? and if Santa isn't real then what am I?" He asked her

"My name is Lucy and you Loke are some creep who just came down my chimney for no apparent reason."

He laughed at her statement. "If I wasn't Santa then how would I know that you wanted..let's see..." He started as he began looking threw several sheets of paper. He pulled out a crumpled out white one and began reciting it to her, "A green scarf, new black boots, a loofah, mustache remove-"

"That mustache remover is for my friend." Lucy cut in.

"Sure it is." He said sarcastically, "bra's, underwea-"

"Okay, but that doesn't prove anything. You probably got that list from my friend Alice." She said harshly as she stood up from her sitting position ready to snatch the list away from his curious eyes.

Lucy completely forgot what she was wearing until she looked up at the man's glazed over green eyes. He has some beautiful eyes. Lucy thought as she looked into their darkened depths. She watched in a daze as the man began to take off his Santa hat and fake beard which was concealing his identity.

Underneath all the material was the most gorgeous guy Lucy has ever laid eyes on. He had pale skin that looked silky smooth, emerald green eyes- which she mentioned before- but were even more prominent now, and an untamed orange colored hair. Gorgeous is an understatement Lucy thought looking at the man. He looks like he should be a statue in the Art Museum, or maybe on the cover of popular magazines. Lucy continued to watch him as he began unbuttoning his large red coat and peeled it off laying it on the rocking chair next to the fireplace. Lucy marveled at the sight of him only in a skin tight black t-shirt that showed off his chest muscles and his flat stomach. God he is so hot. She couldn't help but stare at the magnificent sight in front of her. She didn't know how much longer she would be able to hold off before she jumped him.

"Take a picture, it will last longer." He stated puffing his chest out pretending to pose for a picture, making his chest muscles strain against the tight fabric and in the process made Lucy suck in a deep breath.

Lucy snorted, "You wish." She said after she recovered from her ogling.

The man smirked and stepped forward making Lucy take a cautious step backwards. He took another step forward and she took one backwards. It was a game of predator and prey and it ended when Lucy hit her couch and fell back into the comfortable pillows, Loke quickly climbing on top of her, trapping her to her couch.

"Y-you kn-know t-this can be illegal." Lucy weakly said.

"And hows that?" He asked smugly.

"It..uhh... you are...uh." Lucy just couldn't think straight, the man in front of her was just to good looking for his own good. That's when Lucy did the unthinkable. She lifted her arms and laced them around his neck bringing his face closer to hers, and crashed her lips onto his in a searing kiss.

Loke pulled back and looked into Lucy's eyes and gasped at what he saw. Her eyes were clouded with pure lust, and just for him.

"It can't be illegal if you are enjoying it, or if you are the one who instigated it." He responded to her previous comment.

Loke ducked his head and brought his lips back onto her now swollen ones. Lucy moaned in pleasure and that only fueled Loke's desire for her. Loke trailed his skillful fingers from her hair and down her sides to take her hips into his grasp. Loke detached his lips from hers and started trailing wet kisses down her neck and along her collarbone. Lucy fisted her hands in his luscious locks tugging on the strands of hair when he lightly bit down on her skin. Loke slowly trailed his lips back up to hers and laid a little kiss on them before trailing down to her eager breasts. Loke unhooked the red bra and released her supple mounds from their restraints.

"God you are so perfect." Loke purred when he saw her breasts.

He ducked his head to them and lustfully ravished them, in a skillful manor before moving downwards to he womanhood.

"Oh Loke." Lucy moaned as Loke caressed her more than ready core.

Loke couldn't help but moan when he felt how wet she was with want for him. Lucy could tell he wanted her too by the feel of his arousal pressing up against her thigh.

"A little excited are we?" Loke asked huskily

"Your not one to talk." Lucy said as she threw her head back when Loke pushed her panties to the side and delved two digits into her dripping center, and began a fast rhythm.

"Yes Loke...please... faster.." Lucy panted.

Loke happily obligated to her commands as he pushed his fingers into her at a much quicker pace.

"Do you like that Lucy?" Loke asked as he watched her throw her head from side to side as she had her eyes tightly.

"Y-yes..I'm going.." Lucy couldn't get her words right, she floating threw ecstasy.

"Let it go." Loke whispered in her ear, immediately making her come undone. Loke continued with his pace as she rode out her orgasm. Loke pulled out his fingers and licked them clean.

"So good." Loke said in a daze. He quickly snapped out of his trance and stood up to his full hight and carried Lucy over to the desk in the family room. With one swift movement his cleared off all the items on the desk with his arm as they all went crashing to the floor.

"Ill clean it up later." Loke said as he gently laid Lucy down on the desk.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Loke asked looking down at Lucy straight in the eye.

Please say yes... He thought

She nodded her head, "I wouldn't want anything more."

Yes!

In no time, Loke was positioned right in front of her, and tore away her skirt and underwear throwing them carelessly across the room. Loke slowly guided himself into her before he filled her completely. He slowly pulled out, and plunged into her making her cry out. The two of them found a rhythm together and their bodies started to move as one.

"Oh yes Loke... you.. feel so.. good!" Lucy yelled

That only heightened Lokes desire for her has he started plunging into her harder and deeper, his movements becoming more eager to please her.

There body's started to become slick with a sheen coat of sweat. Lucy wound her arms around his neck bringing him down for a passionate kiss before she orgasmed for the second time that day. Loke feeling Lucy's release getting closer took hold of her hips and started thrusting into her faster.

"Loke.. I'm soo.. close." Lucymanaged to get out in between moans. Loke grunted and continued to plunge into her a a rapid pace.

Lucy screamed Loke's name in pleasure as her orgasm took over her, immediately sending Loke over the edge where he too yelled her name. Loke rolled off of her and laid on his side as he watched Lucy. She was currently playing with the sweaty strands of hair on the back of his head.

", that was amazing." Lucy said

"I know. You up for round two?" Loke asked with a mischievous smile.

And so they did and the sounds of kisses, words, pants, groans, and moans filled the house one last time before they both drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

Lucy awoke the next morning to the sound of the wind whistling outside. She yawned and stretched her sore muscles and realized she wasn't in her bedroom. Letting her eyes adjust to the light pouring in threw the windows she realized she was down stairs in her family room. What am I doing down here? she asked herself as she looked around the room. Her eyes soon settled on a well sculpted naked man sleeping on his stomach, his butt uncovered for her to see. Lucy tried not to laugh, but the sight was just too funny. She picked up his blanket off the ground and covered his sleeping form. oh. ohhh. Now everything that took place last night started to play threw her mind over and over again like a broken record.

Lucy began looking around and noticed several discarded clothing articles around her family room. There was a Santa hat laying in the branches of her Christmas tree. She looked around more and saw a large red coat with white fur outlining the edges, matching pants, and black leather booth. All were scattered around her family room floor. Lucy look another look around her family room as saw a fake white beard hanging from her ceiling fan above and with it was her skimpy red bra. Lucy blushed and didn't even bother to look under her blanket, for she already knew what would greet her.

Not wanting to have Santa wake up, and see her in this current state she wrapped her blanket around her and hulled her ass upstairs to get dressed. Once she was in her room, she started rummaging threw her drawers looking for something decent to wear. She decided on plain red sweater and black sweat pants. Lucy didn't even bother to do anything with her hair because it was a wild mess and was completely unnameable.

She hurried back downstairs, and started gather all her 'garments' from the night before. She grabbed all of Santa's aka Loke's and placed them next to the fireplace, she would get her bra and his beard down from the fan when he wakes up. As a matter of fact, she should have him get it, especially with her clumsiness she was likely to fall. The chances were going to be even higher when she knew she had a very sexy Loke watching her.

"Oh my god!" Lucy yelled as Loke went to roll over, but ended up falling onto the floor. The blanket that was covering his body was now laying next to him, reveling everything to her.

"What should I do?" Lucy whispered to herself as she turned around so she wouldn't be looking at him like some weird creep. Doing what she thought was right, she walked over to him and placed the fuzzy material on top of him, trying to keep her eyes solely on his face.

When that task was completed, Lucy plopped onto the couch and flipped on the television, not having anything better to do at the moment. She switched the channels and saw that there wasn't anything on because it was Christmas, so she went to the news channel where there was a picture of Santa on the screen. That immediately caught her interest and Lucy observed the picture. Under all of the fur and material she was able to make out two very familiar gleaming emeralds. She felt a shiver go down her spine, he had the most beautiful eyes she has ever seen on a human being