Christmas

There were eight of you living at the compound now and only one of you seemed to care that Christmas was a week away. As you lay in bed with Amy you decided to broach the subject.

"So Christmas is in a week," you said, "anything you want?"

"Oh," said Amy, "no not really."

"Well did you want to do anything for it?"

Amy shrugged, "it's my first Christmas since my parents," she paused, "I don't know it feels empty."

You could understand, most of your friends didn't have a relationship with their families, but maybe that was why you needed each other.

"I think it might be nice to do something," you said, "doesn't have to be traditional or even religious, but I think we could all use a party."

"Well I can make cookies," said Amy, "do a nice dinner."

"Great," you said, "I'll handle gifts."

You headed out with a pep im your step, Nyx and Noah joined you.

"Dave," said Nyx as you got to the barn, "I need to get Erica something for Christmas."

"You need money?"

"No, she has money, and she's hot, and perfect," said Nyx, "what would I even get her?"

"Well you write music," you said.

"Nononono," said Nyx, "that's stupid."

"That's beautiful," said Noah.

"Really?" said Nyx, "oh shit I have a week I have to get to work."

Nyx flew back out of the barn leaving you and Noah to do the chores.

"Is there like an actual Christmas happening?" asked Noah.

"Trying," you said.

"That'd be cool," said Noah, "Christmas where I'm not getting a bunch of girl shit."

"Well tell the others," you said, "and if you have gift ideas."

You set about trying to find something for each of them. Sara you were getting a poinsettia and the greenhouse. Nyx you were getting an amp for her electric guitar. Noah you were ordering a bunch of fly fishing equipment, apparently he had expressed an interest. Riley was apparently a reader though they tried to hide it but Cheri had found some series Riley had been in the middle of. Cheri apparently wanted a specific pair of heels but never bought them because she thought she was too tall.

You knew you had to get something for Kylie, even with how things were between you. You remembered how Kylie always liked expensive purses and Arnold told her they were a waste of money.

Then there was Amy, you'd already gotten Amy quite a bit but you wanted something special. You hoped against hope something would come to you while you were grocery shopping. As you stood on a long line to check out you heard.

"Excuse me, mister?" you turned and saw a young man, probably early twenties who looked strikingly like Amy.

"Are you," he seemed incredibly nervous, "I heard you helped a girl in a bar a while back, she was being harassed by a group of men."

"Don't know what you're talking about," you said not entirely sure about this guy.

"That was my br-" he paused and cursed himself, "my sister Amy. I've been trying to find her but my parents are no help and no one knows where she went."

"Alright," you said, "let's talk outside."

Amy's brothet met you by your truck and helped you unload your cart.

"So #$%&," he cursed himself again, "I mean Amy, how is she?"

"She's good," you said.

"I'm glad, I was real worried when Ma and Pa threw her out."

"She's safe," you said, "happy."

"That's great," he said getting choked up, "it's just, we have a Christmas eve tradition and, it's not Christmas for me without it, it's just a gift I'd like to give her."

"Alright," you said as her wiped a tear from his eye, "here's the address and my number, call when you get there."

"Thanks mister," he said hugging you rather abruptly.

Well, you told yourself, that would be something for Amy.

As the day approached people actually put up some decorations, Amy had you put a tree up in your house where everyone could have dinner and do presents. Nyx was MIA, even Eroca was worried only seeing her for the few hours she slept a night. Christmas eve Amy spent baking cookies, you helped, or rather you tried. As everyone went back to their homes for the night you were left with Amy when your phone rang.

"Who's that on Christmas eve?" asked Amy.

"Santa," you said going outside to open the gate.

Amy followed perplexed and you greeted the boy from the supermarket. His eyes went wide as he saw Amy and she clasped her hands over her mouth as she recognized him.

"Ray?" she asked on the verge of tears.

"Amy?" he said.

Amy flew down the steps and crashed into him almost knocking him off his feet. They were both crying as they held each other and you stood watching what you hoped was a happy reunion.

"I'm so sorry," said Ray, "you left and I couldn't find you, I know what Ma and Pa say but, you're my best friend."

"I've missed you so much," said Amy.

Ray procured a small package and handed it to Amy.

"You didn't," she said taking it.

"It's tradition," said Ray with a shrug.

Amy disappeared into the house and came out with her own small package for him.

"I never thought I'd actually get to give this to you," she said, "but I hoped."

Ray stayed until late talking to Amy, he caught himself a few times starting to call Amy by her deadname but he apologized each time correcting himself. When he and Amy said their long tearful goodbye Amy turned to you and hugged you tight enough you though she might fracture a rib.

"This was perfect," said Amy, "I don't know how you did it."

"I really didn't do anything," you admitted, "he found me."

"Well it was the perfect Christmas gift," she said kissing you.

"Oh well then I can return your gift," you said.

"No," said Amy, "absolutely not. Come on Santa, I'll let you cum down my chimney."

One slow and perfect blowjob and a full nights sleep later and it was Christmas morning. Everyone came over and Amy had breakfast and coffee ready. After breakfast you handed out gifts, the others had gotten each other gifts or cards.

"So pretty," said Sara as she looked at her plant, "I'd say thank you my way but it's pretty crowded here."

"Rain check," you said.

"No way," said Noah, "not girl clothes."

"I'm gonna be the hottest one here now," said Cheri putting on her heels.

Erica had gotten Nyx some "pretty girl" outfits and music sheets.

"Um, Erica," said Nyx nervously looking at her feet, "I um, well."

She took Erica to another room with her guitar and started to play, more surprisingly she started to sing. Nyx was very nervous you could tell but Erica teared up almost immediately when she realized what was happening. She had no sooner finished playing when Erica placed a long kiss on Nyx' lips.

"Beautiful girl," said Erica, "that was perfect."

Nyx blushed hard, "it was a little off pitch."

"Stop that," said Erica, "it was the best Christmas gift I've ever gotten."

Nyx blushed even harder and you thought she might explode.

Amy nudged you, "I have to give you my gift after everyone leaves," she said.

"Well I can give you yours now."

You went into the spare room and got the little kitten you'd adopted and brought him out to an aww from everyone.

"That was in unison," you said, "have y'all been practicing?"

Amy scooped the kitten out of your hand and the poor creature got passed around to everyone.

"Did you put her up to it?" asked Erica as Nyx was distracted with the kitten, "she's sweet but no matter what I do she's still nervous."

"I made a suggestion," you said, "the rest was her."

"I just feel like she's afraid she'll lose me," said Erica, "I mean it's still new but... I'm really happy."

"Ask her," you said, "it's her story to tell but, be patient with her."

As Erica went to sit on Nyx' lap your phone buzzed in your pocket.

"Merry Christmas," came Kylie's voice.

"Merry Christmas Ky," you said.

"I suppose you're the one to thank for the Prada."

"No that was Santa," you said, "he had a factory in Italy."

"Cute," she said, "I'm sorry I haven't been in touch."

"Could have been a year and a half," you said, "a month isn't too bad."

"Funny," she said not laughing, "I'll be better."

"I can call too," you said, "I wanted to give you space."

"I'm glad we're talking," she said, "Merry Christmas again."

"Merry Christmas Ky," you said hanging up.

You all had dinner and people had egg nog, Noah had a little too much and ended up asleep on a couch for a bit.

"Hey," said Nyx, "that was a really good idea."

"You did the hard part," you said.

"Well," said Nyx, "thanks, I just still can't believe she likes me."

"Believe it Nyx, you're a catch."

Nyx shrugged.

"You are going to have to be honest with her," you said, "about Ciri."

"I know," said Nyx, "what if-"

"She came here for you Nyx," you said, "she's been here for almost a month."

"Right," she said, "ok."

Nyx and Erica left shortly after. Cheri and Riley woke Noah up and brought him home.

"Can I say thank you now?" asked Sara.

"Tomorrow," said Amy, "tonight he's all mine."

"Tomorrow," said Sara, "enjoy him Ames."

"I plan to," said Amy taking your hand and leading you to the bedroom.

"On the bed," said Amy, "close your eyes."

You did as you were told as a few minutes later you felt Amy straddling your waist.

"Open."

Amy had a full sexy Christmas outfit on, thigh high leather boots, a red velvet dress that barely covered her ass and had white fluff along the top with a thick black belt across it, red silk gloves that went past her elbow with white fuzz at the top and a santa hat.

"Merry Christmas Dave," she said, "this is the first of your twelve nights of Christmas."

"Holy shit," you said putting your hands on her waist.

"Other nights might have other people wishing you a Merry Christmas, but tonight you're all mine."

She leaned down pressing her ruby red lips to yours as she undid your pants.

"I heard you've been very naughty," said Amy stroking your cock with her gloved hands, "I'm here to reward that behavior."

She kissed your neck slowly stroking you and rubbing your balls.

"I'm going to ride your cock," she whispered in your ear, "no cumming yet."

She turned away from you pulling up the bottom of her dress so you could see the buttplug in her ass that had a bow like a present on it.

"Unwrap it," she said.

You pulled it out slowly lining your cock up with her ass in reverse cowgirl and taking you in. She moaned as you got completely in and slowly started to work her ass on you.

"You're in for quite a few treats," said Amy, "I hope you're ready for it all."

You held her waist as she rode you focusing on not cumming though Amy didn't seem to be trying to get you off just yet.

"You like my outfit?"

"Love it," you said admiring your beautiful girlfriend.

She started to go faster her ass slapping on you as she rode, Amy looking over her shoulder at you.

"You're so sexy when you're enjoying me," she said.

She got off of you and got onto all fours shaking her ass for you.

"If you're so naughty you'll pound my little ass," said Amy, "but I want a white Christmas, so you'll have to spray my face."

You got behind her and slid back in as she moaned. Holding her by the belt you started to drive your cock into her hard.

"I know this is your gift," she said, "but I'm fucking loving it."

"Yea," you said, "how much?"

"So fucking much," she punctuated with a whimper.

"Yeah," you grabbed a handful of her hair and tugged and she moaned and smiled, "gonna cum for me?"

You assume she said yes but her moans weren't really intelligible. Her ass spasmed around your cock as you slammed into her, your bodies slapping together, Amy screaming so loud you were sure they heard it next door.

"So fucking hot," you said pulling out of Amy.

She laid on her back and you straddled her chest unloading over her face as Amy stuck her tongue out laughing.

"Yes," she said as your last drop hit her chin.

She licked her lips and smiled through the mess, "a white Christmas just for me."