Merry Christmas, Jake. (Jari)

Mari had been planning this for some time now and had been preparing it all day. After baking together and putting the cookies in tins the couple had gone to shower together, but as they'd stripped and kissed Marilyn hadn't touched Jake, much less had the shower sex he'd probably been expecting. Not that she didn't tease him. She'd push her naked body against his under the shower, kissing him deeply and grinding up against him but not letting him enter, not letting his hands wander her body either.

She'd gently push his hands away with a smirk, in the end she kissed down his abs until she was on her knees, her mouth only a breath away from what he so badly wanted, but she'd only ghosted a whispered "You wish" before getting up with a wink and walking off, slowly swaying her hips so he could enjoy the view.

"And you're not allowed to take care of that yourself!" Knowing Jake he was already starting and that hunch was confirmed when she heard him groan in defeat and indignition. But all this torment had a point. His christmas present. Well. Of course, the shopping lover she was, she had gotten him something small, but that was for the morning. This was a different kind of present...

So in the evening when they were cuddled on the couch and Jake was still sufficiently frustrated Marilyn handed him an envelope and told him to open it while she took care of something and then left to the bedroom. In the envelope was a handwritten card that read



And it was signed with a red lipstick kiss.

Meanwhile Marilyn had already charmed the bedroom darker, just dim lighting, brightest at the center of the room where there was nothing but a comfortable, black leather armchair. All the furniture had been charmed small and packed away to be returned to its normal size and form at Marilyn's wish. The witch herself had gotten ready easily, dark red adorning her lips and her soft curls cascading freely around her shoulders and special underwear under a very tight dress. Tight and not very covering at all, shorter than anything else she owned and paired with see-through underwear and high heels; this was certainly the most risqué outfit she owned.  The only thing unchanged was the bracelet she always wore. So before it started she performed the contraceptive charm.

When Jake entered the room there was music quietly in the background that grew louder as he sat down and then Marilyn began her gift (x). The music had a heavy beat, seductive in nature as she winded her body, crawling up to him and teasing him wherever he could, allowing him to do as he pleased whilst she danced for him, when close enough for him to hear her she let out soft moans, immensly aroused by what she was doing.

Then taking it further, slowly popping open button after button as she danced until the dress fell away, leaving her the revealing lingerie and heels, grinding on him, one leg up between his as she moved to the beat.

This was a gift she just knew he was enjoying.

(Mari)

The way Jake reacted beneath her drove Marilyn crazy; his kiss, his touch...it was enough to pull even more moans from the witch. His hands were somewhat roughened from all those years of quidditch, and as always the contrast felt oh so nice on her soft, smooth skin. Another pleasant sensation was the icy cool of her bracelet, ever reassuring. And when his outcry left his lips she felt their hips rock against one another and a loud gasp and moan fell from hers.

To further the tension and heat Marilyn let her legs hold her in place as she bent backward, giving him a show of her nearly nude body and letting her bra drop to the floor before slowly, to the low beat, rising, hands abover her head. Now everything was on display, despite having her underwear on, since the underwear was completely see-through. In one smooth movement she swung around so that her back was to his front, both facing the same direction, straddling one of his legs and dancing up until she was standing again, dancing until she was on her knees before him.

Crawling up ever so slowly she undid his fly and mouthed around the bulge in his underwear, licking a strip from the bottom straight to the top. Mouth still against it she looked up at him through lidded eyes, "What do you want right now...?" before moaning right up against the wizard.

Since Marilyn had never done this before she'd been nervous at the start, but this was Jake. And soon they fell into that rhythm that was no natural to them. The desire for each other grew more and more and took over their thoughts and movements. Moaning louder when he mouth took to her breasts Marilyn was so overcome with lust she almost lost her train of thought. Even through she was the one more in control in the moment she felt her selfcontrol slipping with every touch of his fingers.

Letting his hands play with her thighs she ground back onto his erection and reached back to let him access her neck and to play her fingers in his hair. In order to keep her head in some kind of managable state she had decided to get between his legs the way she had, but Merlin, that just made it harder, no pun intended.

The sensation of him hard against her mouth made her moan as she felt the familiar tight heat in her core flaring, her grip on his thighs tightening softly, never hurting. And his response... "You..." Oh Marilyn nearly lost her cool, her forehead leant against his abs, breathing heavy, "God, Jake..." she moaned, her voice lower than usual, kissing down under the shirt before wandlessly vanishing it to reappear on the floor beside them.
"You're so fucking..." she kissed along his abs, letting her tongue dip under his underwear briefly, "-hot..." Mari slipped his trousers and boxers down more, to free his erection from restrictions.

She swore once before taking him into her mouth slowly, taking him as deep as she could and sucking slowly before swallowing around him and working her tongue along her lips, pulling him in and out, much too slow to let him lose it, yet. That was for the finale... Pulling him out she licked down to his head and murmured, "Don't come just yet..." Marilyn pulled away and danced up to stand, her back to him, and slid her underwear down teasingly.

Now utterly naked besides her heels and bracelet she turned to walk towards him, a predatory smirk on her red lips before she turned to grind against him, her back to him, just grinding, not giving in. "Take me, then..." she moaned, her head moving to kiss his cheek.

What the witch hadn't anticipated was for Jake to pull her, growling her name, nor that he would tease her first, with his hands, not only holding her close but causing her core to pulse as her own enjoyment grew. Tilting her head Marilyn captured his lips with hers and kisses him deeply, needing him to be closer...so much closer... Her moans mixing with his, which were louder than usual and it was only adding to the witch's arousal.

"How?"
"Like this, now, Jake please..." she whispered, eyes half closed from arousal, chest heaving slightly from their heavy breathing. The witch reached down to stroke his member and position it just underneath her. The position they were in meant that he'd be able to go in deeper than in the other positions and Marilyn's body, every atom in her felt like it was on fire with need and want.

When he did enter her Marilyn moaned his name loudly and for a moment her lust was so overwhelming she had to close her eyes, but soon a constant stream of moans, gasps and outcries was flowing from her lips anf her hands were over his, interlocking slightly wherever they were.

"Touch yourself for me."

Marilyn gasped at his words, they'd never done that before and the notion was so incredily arousing Mari couldn't verbally answer apart from a moan and a nod. The submissive streak in her was already in full blast with him lifting her up and down on his erection, totally in control of the pace. But his words just pushed her further. So, slowly, like she normally did, her right hand snaked down between her legs and at the first rub she already closed her eyes and her break soon quickened as she teased herself, her pleasure multiplying in a way she could feel on her fingers.

Then she brought her fingers up to her lips to wet them, certainly not minding her own taste before the witch smirked as an idea came to her and she moved her fingers to Jake's lips, waiting for him to help her out. Which he did, much to Mari's satisfaction, which she let out in a low moan of his name before taking her now wetter fingers and continuing her actions.

Mari's lust and excitment were building up and her mind was utterly overwhelmed but a few things were still somewhat coherant. "J-ake," her voice hitched when she rubbed just the right way, "say my name..." she half murmured, half moaned, eyes closed from the sensations.

As the pace quickened both of her own hand and of the man beneath her their moans grew louder and more frequent and when Jake whispered her name it was explosive to her, absolutely mind blowing, and in this position, new to them, as they were generally more intimate. Though this was in a way also very intimate, in the way they felt comfortable giving themselves to the other in different ways. Marilyn in her gift, her display of trust and vulnerability again by touching herself for him. And in trusting him with herself like this. Jake by saying her name, something that had only happened once before, but brought an incredible mixture of affection and arousal.

As they both came closer to a climax Marilyns outcries of 'Jake' grew louder and louder, more desparate every time until she let go, hearing her name on Jake's lips pushed her over the edge properly and the pleasure overwhelmed her, leaving her shaking slightly from the intensity. Happy to let him pull her on top of him, calming her breathing and grinning at his words.
"You're the best Christmas present ever."

"Good, 'cause I already threw away my receipt." she joked quietly, chuckling and pressing a kiss to his lips. "You're so bloody attractive," the witch whispered a few minutes later, "it's honestly not fair." Mari nuzzled against his neck, a smile audible in her words.

After they were done Marilyn had ended the spell, reverting the bedroom to normal, the new leather chair now nicely in the corner. But Jake's kisses were enouh to keep the witch warm, though the duvet didn't hurt. Nor the loving gestures such as him pushing her hair from her face or the soft kiss to her shoulder. All in all it certainly changed the way Marilyn viewed Christmas. Perhaps they could simply make new traditions.

"But it is fair, I'm attractive, you're beautiful."
Marilyn was about to roll her eyes but was stopped by a slow kiss, deepening it as it went on, hands in his hair, because this had been missing... She got lost in the kissing for another few minutes, still buzzing from the explosive experience as he probably also was.

"Even if you are a little tease to me all day."
Marilyn laughed and wriggled in his arms to be up higher, resting her hands on the floor beside him and looking down at him, smirking, before kissing his jawline, "I have no idea what you mean..." she murmured, chuckling when she kissed just below his ear, "You like it." Mari grinned triumphantly, somewhat cheekily even, when she looked down at him again.