Y'all know I can't write smut but still encourage me!
I hate that for me.
Leave me alone!

Nick

I guess Wynter had finally gotten tired of studying facts about the Kingdom and the Pole. She told me she was going to explore the small space before heading off to the shower to unwind.

I decided to get a few more logs from the outside shed, cutting them in half before taking them inside. It was going to be a chilly night. It was never to bad to be overprepared. 

I paused to draw in a breath, warming my hands with the hot dampness of my breath. After stacking  a few logs into my arms, I retreated back to the tiny home.

As I stomped against the uneven surface of the pavement, I couldn't help but notice Wynter's silhouette in the clear pane windows.

Imagine her silhouette was where the windows were! That's the bathroom!

I never found the need for frosted glass since the house was cut off from civilization. No one even knew its coordinates.

Was it bad I couldn't look away?
She rubbed her body with care, scrubbing meticulously.
"Come on Nick" I curse, snatching my eyes away. I would have never been so bold. It was an invasion of privacy.

I continue my trek inside, burying my snow-boots into the thick snow. It was snowing heavily which meant a storm could come soon.

I finally finish my retreat inside, dropping the logs into its bin before moving to the fireplace for warmth. I threw a few logs into the fire, trying to make the room warmer for us both.

Just as threw the last log into the fire, she came out in a towel. "Nick, I think the hot water is out?"

"No it just stalls. here" I stand up to help her.

She watches me carefully as I twist and turn the knobs. Hot water spewed out and she smiled.

"There fixed." I said, prideful my efforts paid off.

"Thanks." She smiled, staring at me before closing the door again.

——

"Mmmm.. I love the smell of hot coca" she says, coming out in her white robe. She grabs the cup I made for her and sat in front of the fire. I watch her from a distance.

"I just love sitting next to the warmth of a fire. Staring into its embers, daydreaming in your perfect little world."

"No fireplaces in San Fran?"

"No. The coldest it gets is 65 degrees." She laid down against the carpets, letting her hair cascade over her shoulders.

"I was getting firewood and.. I- I mean? Im trying not to sound creepy?"

"What?" She played with a curl as she waited for me to admit my truth.

"I saw you? Showering. I mean. Whoa. Let me start over"

She looked at me seductively, staring into my eyes.
"If you wanted to join, I would have let you Nick" she smirked, looking into my eyes before giggling.

She sat up, staring into my eyes before taking a sip of coca.
"The glass is see through. So what?" She shrugged." I stared at your abs, you stared at my naked body. We're even santa" she winked, looking towards the fire.

I couldn't help but smile, relishing in her sense of humour. It had been coming out more. I liked it.

She sets her coca down, crawling over to me and pushing her head into my lap. I push her curls away from her face, carefully inspecting her beautiful features.

I couldn't help the magnetic force between us. I grab her jaw, impatiently pulling her lips into mine and we kiss fervently, our toungues lapping with conquest.

My lips find their way to her smooth, delicious skin. Tenderly I kiss her neck, making sure to tattoo my lips on every inch of her umber shoulders.

"Nick" she whispered my name, pulling the nape of my neck with passion. I stopped, turning to face her face her.
We stared at each other for what seemed like hours. I could see the worry in her eyes.

"Wyn...I don't want to force you to do anything you'll regret"

"Regret?" Her voice sounded hurt.

I nodded. She pushed off me, sitting up straight and staring into the fire.

"Wyn... I didn't mean it like that. I know you've been thinking about you and I"

"That's the thing Nick. I don't think about you" she scoffed, her eyes were still glued to the fire.

I snatched her jaw, forcing her to look into my eyes. "You haven't been thinking about me?"

"No. Not one bit" she lied, looking down to my lips. She would kiss them if she could.

"We'll I have." I admited.

She looked shocked, almost surprised at my truth.
"I've been thinking about you since the first day I saw you.
The first day I stepped into your house.
I think about the way your hair curls into tight little ringlets.
The way you make me laugh.
The way your dimple shows when you smile.
The way...you say what's on your mine.
The way your eyes light up when you talk about your company.
Your passion"

She looked into my eyes, wiping a tear that formed on her cheek.

"I just.... I closed my heart off to everyone...
I know we're supposed to be pretending to get along...and be married but—-"

"You feel like this is going too far?"

"No..no! I didn't say that" she whispered. I rubbed her lips, looking into her beautiful brown eyes.

I don't know what she was doing to me. I swore we were just friends... but now?
I truly had feelings for Wynter. I promised her I wouldn't fall in love the first day we met at the cafe but she was different. I could actually see my future with her.

"I just...I don't want things to go back to how they were if we..."

"You mean when we hated each other?" I read her mind.

She smiled, staring into my eyes. "Yea..."

"But who said I hated you?" I whisper, gently wiping another tear away. Her tears flowed even harder as I said it. I kissed her again, this time taking my time.

"Wyn..." I say her name. This time she stops and looks into my eyes.

Our sexual tension was undeniable.
We would kiss but break away. Linger a palm but stop when we felt it went on for too long.

"Wynter..." I whispered, pressing my forehead against hers. She nodded, giving me her consent to continue.

I carry her to the fire, pushing her to the floor and peeling off her robe.

I look at her body in awe. She was the perfect vision of health.
The warmth of the fire engulfed us as we molded our bodies as one.

Wynter

I moaned instinctively, biting my lip as Nick showed me his care. He was so gentle but sharp. Passionate but warm. He held my neck, making me stare into his eyes as he fucked me.

The crackling fire seemed to ignite the more we kissed, matching our rythm as we took shape.

With each exhale the embers flowed, and with each inhale, it spazzed. What we did was electric. It was so raw and primal.

I couldn't believe we were doing this but it felt so right?

I kissed him again, coaxing him to go in deeper.
The sound of our slapping bodies was the only noise that echoed against the walls of the tiny house.

He pumped slower then faster, my hands clawing against his back. And just as I was about to climax, he pulled out, collapsing on top of my body.

We took a minute to catch our breaths, staring into each other's eyes as we came to the realization of what we just did.

——

Next day
Nick

I faithfully trace the back of Wynter's spine, staring at her beautiful features as she slept in my arms.

Her chest rose and fell so perfectly. Her breasts, pressing comfortably against my stomach.
I tried to push away the thoughts I had of Wynter a long time ago but my efforts proved futile. I couldn't.

I was cautious to consider our experience as nothing but a dream. I thought it was a dream...  I couldn't believe a woman like Wynter would have feelings for me.
But as her soft breaths tickled my chest, I beamed. As her warm palms clutched onto my chest, I eased.
It wasn't a sweet dream.
It was a beautiful reality. My reality.
She was mine.
All mine.

I kiss every ridge of her body.
Her neck.
Her spine.
Her beautiful breasts.
She was beautiful.

But I did wonder about her words. "Would things go back to the way they were?"

And what if they didn't.
What if we actually had a future together.
How would I protect the legacy of the Claus family?
If Wynter and I married she would need to produce an heir to the Claus throne. A claus who would possess the magic of Christmas.

And would Wynter leave her life on earth for one in the pole?
She had a company to run; a successful one at that.

It was when the sun rose that Wynter started to stir awake. She stretched, lifting the point of her chin and resting it against my chest to face my gaze.

"You're awake?" She smiled, kissing my chest before facing me again.

"I am" I nodded, letting out a lazy chuckle.

"So? How long have you been staring at me?" She lifted a eyebrow.

I chuckled, pretending to think of an answer. "Since 6am. I didn't want to move cause that would wake you up"

"Aww so considerate" she mocked, kissing my naked chest once again. I pull her up and kiss her lips, taking my time to warm her body.

"I can't believe I slept with Santa Claus" she whispered, pulling a curl from my hair.

"Just for presents no better!" She hits me before sitting up but I pulled her into my arms.

"Imagine thé street cred I am going to get back in San Fran?" She bragged.

"You'll get none since adults don't believe in Santa anymore" I teased. She pouted realizing the truth of my statement.

"Well...you think you can take my name off the naughty list now?" She lifted an eyebrow, tempting me to take her offer.

"I knew it. You were using me? So that's what this was? You used me to get off the naughty list!" I frowned in fake despair.

"Was it that obvious?" she giggled.

"Hmmm. Taking your name off the naughty list? Should I?"

"You should"

"I don't know. Some of the things you did yesterday were quite naughty"

Her cheeks turned warm, as she smirked. "Was it naughty Mr. Clause?" She teased, gently running her lips against my stomach. I held her her head to caution her.

"Very naughty"

"I haven't shown you naughty yet Santa Clause" she whispered against my skin. Her lips inched lower and lower near my torso until she was just above my waist.

She lifted up the blanket, looking at my arousal with care. Just as she was about to consume, a knock sounded. It sounded frantic.

"Who could that be?" She pouts, looking at the door.

"Ignore it" I cursed, staring into her eyes. She bent down to continue but another knock came again.

"I only told Drew about this place?" I sighed, staring at the door.

Knock
knock
knock

It was more rapid this time.

She broke and rolled her eyes. "Maybe you should answer it?" She stood and snatched the blanket, going to the kitchen to make something to eat.

I pulled on my pants before running to open the door. "Drew! I swear, if you came here—-"

"Nick" it was Kringle? What was she doing here?
How did she even find this place?

"I tried to call but no Answer. Oh Nick I've been so worried" she jumped into my arms, hugging my neck with relief.

"Kringle is now really its not a good time" I pull her hands away, making sure the space between us was sizable.

"Mitch has been trying to reach you! What happened?"

Wynter

I hear Kringle's annoying voice as Nick opened the door. I purposely remain partially naked, searching the closet for one of Nick's button downs.
I throw his shirt lazily around my shoulders before moving to the door.

I come behind him, wrapping my arms around Nick. "Nick? Who is it?" I turn his mouth to mine, kissing him carelessly. "Oh! Kringle? I dIdn't eVEn sEE you!"

Yea right!
I heard that bitc*h's annoying voice from the kitchen. I knew it was her.

"Oh... hi Wynter" Kringle says, looking at my practically naked body. She was a smart little elf that  could put two and two together. I'm sure she understood the circumstances of her interruption.

Nick

"Nick... come onnnnn" she teased, kissing my chest.
I tried to my hardest to bite back my smile. I knew Wyn was acting excessively crass on purpose to make Kringle jealous.

"I'll be there soon Wyn." I kiss her forehead, signaling her to go back inside.
She pulled away lazily, kissing my neck before staring at Kringle

"Don't be rude Nick invite her in" she tugged on my curls playfully, dragging my head with her wrist before letting go.

Wyn's tone sounded deathly.
She really asked me to invite her in? That was the opposite of what I would do, for my sanity and Kringle life, it best she not be invited in.

"I'll see you at the office Kringle" I announce, trying to close the door.

"But Nick" she peaked her head through the small slit.

"I'll be there in an hour" I pleaded, praying she would just turn away. She sighed but nodded. "Fine. But you better—-"

-SLAM-

I closed the door in her face, pressing my back against the surface of the door. Now I had to face an irritated Wynter.

"Wynter? Wynter!" she ignored me. I hear her starting the shower in the bathroom.

"Wyn!" I call out.

"What!!!"

I walk over to the bathroom, staring into her eyes. She was still pouting.
"What was that for?"

"I didn't do a thing?" She frowned, trying to push past me but I lifted an arm to lean against the door, trapping her in the small room.

"Tell me why you're upset" she was still silent.
I pulled her into my arms, lifting her so she could wrap her legs around me.

"Are you mad at me?" I whisper, smiling at her jealousy.

"You said I was the first girl you brought here"

"You are!"

"How does Krumple know about it then?"

"I don't know? Maybe I told her once. Maybe she saw the address in my desk or saw a document? But I swear she's never been here.
You believe me? Don't you?"

She frowned and looked away.
I pull her chin so she could look at me. "She means nothing to me Wyn"

"Yea...well tell her that!"

"And if I tell her that, will that make you happy?"

"No" she furrowed a brown, playing with my chest hairs.

"Okay, I'll still tell her" I kiss her. She broke and looked at the floor.

"Is that..a hint of jealousy Im sensing from you?"

"Jealous? Why would I be jealous of a girl like her?"

I smiled, pushing her curl away.
"Good. Cause there's nothing to be jealous of"

Now it was her turn to push a curl from my face.
"So what's for breakfast?" I put her down, moving to get a few towels.

"I don't know. I'm kinda hungry for something else?" She smirked, running her palms against my chest. I easily towered over her. I loved the way her down eyes lifted to my eyes.

She bent down, trailing long impassioned kisses against my skin. Carefully, she snapped away my pants, staring into my eyes before consuming her breakfast.

Author Note:
Me after writing that last sentence.

Don't say I never did anything for you guys!!!