Naughty Santa (Ashton Irwin Smut)

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Summary: Ashton spends his Christmas with (Y/N)'s family. In order to entertain the youth of the family, he dresses up as Santa, for which later (Y/N) thanks him the way only she can. 

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(Smut / Unprotected Sex) (Words: 1.5k)
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"Where is your boyfriend?" My 5-year-old niece asks me, tugging at my dress. I kneel in front of her and fix her pigtails, smiling at her in the sweetest way I can.
"He went to buy a cake for after dinner. He will come back soon." I answer and she gasps excitedly.
"Will it be a chocolate cake?" She asks and I purse my lips.
"Do you want it to be a chocolate cake?"I ask her and she nods.
"Ok then. I will call him and see what I can do." I reply and bop her nose. She laughs and runs away to the rest of the children, screaming that we are going to eat cake after dinner.

I giggle and straighten the tablecloth before I grab my phone from the island and start heading upstairs, to talk in private.
"Hey, babe. Where are you?" I ask my boyfriend once he picks up the phone.
"I am in the car. I'll be at yours in 5 maximum." He replies and I smile.
"Great. Do me a favor and stop at the bakery to pick a chocolate cake. Oh, and park the car a block away from the house, so the kids won't see you coming out of your car." I say and Ashton chuckles.
"Want me to rent a reindeer?" He asks me sarcastically and I roll my eyes.
"No, just park the car a block away and walk. It's no biggie..."
"Ok, but why should I bring a cake?" He asks.
"My niece asked me where you are and I told her you went to buy one, so now, after you change into regular clothes, you will have to show up with some cake..." I reply and he hums.
"I'll see you in a bit..." He replies with a laugh.


The doorbell rings, signaling that Ashton is finally here.
"(Y/N), (Y/N). The bell is ringing..." My niece screams making me and her mother laugh.
"Why don't you go open the door?" I ask her and she stares at her mother.
"Go ahead..." She assures her and she jumps towards the door.
We look at each other and smirk, walking towards the door too.
"IT'S SANTA." She screams, making the other children look at the door too.
"Hohoho, Merry Christmas!" Ashton cheers as he enters the house. I have to bite my lip to stop myself from bursting into laughter at how ridiculous this is, but at the same time, I have to admit he is adorable for doing that. 
"Santa..." My niece screams and hugs his legs.
"Merry Christmas little girl..." He cheers and tries to move.
"Ok children. Let's leave Santa walk and take a seat..." I say, trying to give Ashton the chance to walk like a human and not with kids hanging on him like monkeys.
"Mom, can you take a picture of me and Santa?" My niece screams and her mother chuckles.
"Everyone will get one." She replies and I smile.
"But first, let's get Santa some cookies and milk." I say and the kids run into the kitchen to ask my mom for cookies.
"You are doing great..." I mouth to Ashton who smiles at me under the white beard.

One by one, the children of the family sit on Ashton's lap. My sister-in-law takes the pictures and I hand Ashton the gift for each child. Ashton seems to enjoy all of this, grinning from ear to ear. I stare at him in awe, smiling at my sweet boyfriend.
"He is a keeper." My sister-in-law comments at me as I approach her.
"I know. And I intend to keep him." I reply and peek at my boyfriend who is hugging the children.
"Listen, children, Santa really has to go. He has many houses to visit." I say after a while, making the children sigh disappointedly in unison.
"But if you are nice, I will come back next year." Ashton says, trying to calm the children.

The doorbell rings again and this time, I am the one to rush to the door.
"Hey, baby..." I cheer, hugging Ashton tightly.
"Hey, princess..." He whispers, kissing me on the cheek.
"Ashton... Where were you? Santa came..." My niece says and shows Ashton her new doll.
"He did? Oh, so bad that I missed it. Did he leave any presents for me?" He asks her, kneeling down to her height.
"No. Santa only brings presents to children. You are an adult." She giggles and sticks her tongue out.
"Oh, he didn't? Well, I guess I will have to take your present..." He teases her and she squeals.
"Noooo...(Y/N), do something...." She pleads and I smile at her.
"Don't worry, I will handle him, you go play with the others..." I say and peck on her forehead.

"You are going to be an amazing father." I comment, once my niece leaves.
"You think so?" He asks and I nod.
"I know so. Plus, you did great as Santa." I say and he smiles.
"Too bad I didn't bring any present for me..." He says chuckling.
"I got a present for you upstairs if you are interested..." I say and smirk at him, brushing his lips against mine.
"Mhh, do you think we have time for me to unwrap it?" He asks, pulling me close by my waist.
"Plenty... The food isn't ready yet..." I reply and he smiles.
"Let me leave the cake and say hi and then I am all yours." He says and I nod.
"I'll wait up in my old room upstairs." I reply and leave a peck on his bottom lip.

"You are late..." I comment as Ashton enters my old room. He chuckles, approaching me on the bed.
"I am sorry, princess. I was just saying hi to everyone." He replies and I hum.
"You are forgiven." I say, leaning in to kiss him.
"Why didn't you sit on Santa's lap, princess?" He asks me and I smirk.
"Want me to sit now?" I ask him and he licks his lips.
"Come here..." He says, patting his lap.

I unzip his pants and lower his briefs, while I raise the skirt of my dress before I straddle him.
"Princess, are you sure we should do that right now?" He asks but I can see his boner resting against his stomach.
"Just a quickie, please." I whimper, making him smile.
"Alright, baby..." He replies and pulls me to his lap.
I hover over his dick for a moment, letting him slip it in me before I sink my hips on his.
"Fuck." I whimper as my walls stretch around his cock. He cradles the back of my head carefully, bringing my face close to his, pressing his lips on mine to muffle me.
I bounce on him while he bites on my bottom lip hard. My eyes roll to the back of my head as he thrusts his hips up to meet my rhythm.
With his free hand, he smacks my ass and grips on it hard, making me shiver.
I grind my hips, getting more friction on my clit, trying to make myself cum as fast as I can.
I love having quickies with Ashton; that feeling that we can get caught at any minute makes my blood pump fast in my veins.
"You feel so good around me princess..." He moans, pushing my hips more on his dick. I tighten my pelvic muscles, making Ashton groan in frustration.
He places a kiss on my collarbone, pulling a bit my top to expose my skin more.
"I don't think I will last long, princess." He whimpers and I start moving my hips faster.
"Not yet, daddy. I am not quite there, yet." I moan, my hands resting on his shoulders.
"Did you just call me daddy, princess?" He groans, gripping harder on my ass.
"I forgot how much it turns you on..." I tease him and he slaps my ass.
"Yeah, right..." He whispers and bucks his hips with force, trying to slam on my spot.
"Can you stroke my clit, daddy?" I whisper in his ear, biting on his neck.
His hand slips between our bodies, reaching for my clit. He strokes the top of it, rubbing it in circles slowly.
I throw my head back and buck my hips back and forth, trying to bring Ashton to his edge.
"Where do you want me to cum, princess?" He asks me, gripping hard on my ass.
"Inside me, daddy." I plead and he groans.

I am the first to cum, my hips grounding on Ashton's and my nails digging on his back. My walls pulse around him, making him groan loudly. I glare at him with wide eyes and bring one hand to muffle him.
He cums in me, his muffled groans making my head spin as he spills his seed inside me. His cock throbs and his veins feel even more prominent against mt walls.
We stay silent for a moment, both of us trying to catch our breaths. Ashton is stroking my hair and pecking on my forehead, his chest rising and falling as he regulates his breath.
"I love you so much, princess..." He whispers, making me look at him.
"I love you too, baby." I reply and peck on his nose.

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