Twenty-five

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LUKE

I woke up to the sound of Christmas music playing from the kitchen and to the smell of bacon. I smiled sleepily knowing it was Christmas morning. My favorite day of the year. I stretched my body and flipped over so I was facing Emma. She was naked still, only in underwear, and sound asleep. Asleep on her stomach with her back exposed, I ran my fingertips up and down her bare back. She told me back scratches were her favorite thing to fall asleep and wake up to. 

Emma's body stirred and she moved her head so she was looking at me. Her eyes fluttered opened and she smiled when she saw me, shutting her eyes again. 

"Good morning," she mumbled into the mattress.

"Good morning," I kissed her back and sighed happily. "Merry Christmas."

"Happy Christmas, Harry," she quoted Harry Potter as she turned her body so she was now laying on her back, my sheets barely covering her bare boobs. I couldn't help but stare at how beautiful she looked.

"You're a loser," I joked.

My bedroom door busted open and in walked Jack. Emma squealed and hid under my duvet. "Jesus!" I yelled at him. "Can you learn how to fucking knock?"

"I'm sorry!" Jack yelled and threw his hands up in defense. "I'm not used to you having hot naked girls in your bedroom."

"What do you want, Jack?"

"Right. Breakfast is ready and mum wants you two to come downstairs for presents."

Yes, we are all grown adults but my mother still loves to buy us presents, wrap them, and watch our reactions as we open them. It's cute, really. I heard Emma giggle from under the blankets as Jack walked out of my room, closing the door behind him.

"Alright. Time to get up," I tickled Emma's sides and she yelled out in laughter. 

"Luke! Stop!" She could barely breathe and as she caught her breath I got up to get dressed. I turned around as I put on my boxers and caught her staring at me. I quirked an eyebrow and leaned over her on the bed. 

"Like what you see, huh?"

"Maybe," Emma mumbled.

I smiled and leaned down to kiss her. I don't know why I did it and I thought she would pull away, but she depended it. Her hands grabbed my neck and pulled me closer to her. I propped myself up on my elbows and squeezed her hips, earning a moan. We didn't care about morning breath, being too caught up in the moment.

In one quick movement I was laying down on my bed and Emma was on top of me, one leg on either side of my body. She ground her lower half into mine and a small moan left my mouth. I couldn't help it she made me feel so good. My lips left her mouth and attached to her nipple, sucking and flicking my tongue. 

I was about to strip both of us of our underwear, but was stopped short when my mother yelled our names. "Luke! Emma! Get down here."

I sighed into Emma's mouth and she shyly moved her body off of mine. I wasn't sure why she was suddenly being so shy after she just dry humped me and gave me a boner. I grabbed her arm, stopping her from getting off of me, and kissed her lips once again. Her bare chest was pressed against my own and I couldn't help but sigh happily. This is all I ever wanted. 

"Luke," Emma moaned into my mouth. I moved my lips from her mouth to her neck. "We have to go downstairs."

"Five more minutes," I begged and Emma sighed. She pulled her body away from mine and shook her head no. I pouted like a child and Emma laughed, but didn't succumb to my baby face. I motioned to the tent in my boxers and Emma bit her lip. "What am I supposed to do about this?"

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