A Very Merry Jinxmas

You sit at your desk, browsing the general thread for League of Legends. '>tfw no qt petite elf gf,' you type into your computer, pressing send before minimizing the window and taking in the beauty of your wallpaper. It's the splash art for Ambitious Elf Jinx, the newest skin for your waifu! You figured that it would be fitting, seeing that it is the season and Jinx is pretty much the perfect girl for you. You love everything about her; her slightly psychotic attitude, her devotion to her chaos, her slim physique. And her new skin is so adorable! You fell in love with it the moment it hit the PBE, and deep down in your heart, you hoped that somehow, you'd get a girl like her by your side one day. Your gaze glances down to your toolbar, and the time; 10:00 PM, 12/24/2017. 'Well, guess it's a good enough time for bed,' you think, putting your computer to sleep and standing up, stretching as you do. You would be visiting your family tomorrow, and you needed to get up early to wrap presents. You step out of your computer room, and into the hallway. Walking down it, you see the soft glow of your Christmas tree in your living room, and you hear the festive music you left playing. Truly, the most wonderful time of year. You enter the living room, striding towards your bedroom door on the other side.

As you reach your door, you hear something out of place. Something rustling by your tree, and music not quite in tune with what's actually playing. You turn to look at it, and notice presents scattered around the tree. Feeling at ease with this, you turn back to your door, when you realize that you haven't actually put out any presents. Turning back once more, you see cloth flowing out from behind your tree, and hear that the additional music was actually humming. Startled at the apparent intruder, you grab a lamp from your side table, and creep towards the tree, ready to get the drop on whoever the hell has broken into your house. As you get closer, the cloth comes out further, this time draped from a head. You immediately recognize the intruder's face, and recoil in surprise, dropping your lamp. As it shatters on the ground, Jinx sees you, and gasps. You can't believe what's happening, you must be dreaming. You pinch yourself as she stares at you.

You wake up in your bed. 'Of course it wasn't real,' you think, slightly disappointed. You check your phone; 10:28 PM, 12/24/2017. Deciding to shitpost a bit more before heading to sleep, you open up /lolg/. You grab your image, put in '>tfw no qt petite elf gf,' and click send. You're greeted with an error; duplicate image already exists. Strange; did someone steal your post? You look, and sure enough, there it is, posted at 9:59. There's a few responses, all marked with (You)s. 'What's going on?' you ask yourself. How could you post that if you were asleep? You wonder, for a moment, if what you saw was real. 'Of course not, that's stupid.' But... what if? You think for a moment, and decide that it couldn't hurt to check. You step out of bed, slip on your slippers, and notice that you're in your pajamas now. Weren't you in casual clothes just a few minutes ago? "Gotta stay off the eggnog," you mutter to yourself, opening the door to the living room.

The scene is similar to the one you saw before; however, no humming is present, and the cloth is also gone. Looking to your side table, your lamp is in one piece, plugged in, and lit. As you open the door fully, you knock aside a few mechanical monkeys wearing Santa hats. Near the tree, the mystery presents are, well, present, and an additional, huge box has appeared. The box, wrapped in purple paper with a yellow bow, is placed a bit further from the tree. Curious, you approach the box, and the humming grows audible once again. Looking around, you reach down to the bow, and pull it undone. Suddenly, the lid bursts off, making you stammer back.
"Merry Christmas!" Jinx shouts spunkily, standing up. "Wait, you're awake already?" She looks toward the clock, and then turns back to you. "It's not Christmas yet, you dork!" She looks slightly disappointed.
"But- wait- what? How are you here? Why are you here?" You ask, struggling to find answers. She looks confused for a moment, before producing a sheet of paper.

"You're Anon, right?" She asks, an eyebrow raised. You nod. "You wished for a-" She clears her throat. "'cutie petite elf girlfriend' for Christmas, right?" You hesitate, then nod again. "Well, it should be obvious why I'm here then, ya big lug!" She smiles, and sits on the edge of the box. "According to the big man, you've been really good this year! Says here that you reformed from last year, getting no bans and even reaching honor level five, and you helped your friend improve his play." She reads closer, then scoffs. "Jungle Diana? Really?" She laughs and tosses the paper behind her. "Well, I guess since you're already awake, and you ALREADY RUINED THE SURPRISE," she glares at you before smiling again. "I guess we can enjoy the festivities. Now help me out of this box!" You stand up, come over to the box, and grab her around the hips, while she grabs onto your shoulders. You lift, and her small frame easily rises out of the box. Setting her down, you notice that she's quite a bit shorter than you, at least 8 inches so. Looking down at her, she flashes a wide, toothy smile at you. Your hands move from her hips to around her entirely, and her arms move as well, until you're hugging each other tightly, her head in your chest. You part, and she looks up at you again. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's get this show on the road, we've only got about an hour until Christmas!" She says excitedly.

Half an hour goes by quickly, with you fixing hot cocoa in the kitchen while she sets up more decorations. When you return to the living room, you find that she has set up a train set around your tree. You are very impressed, and when she takes a sip of your hot cocoa, so is she. Singing along to the music on the radio, the two of you finish decorating your tree even further, and retire to the loveseat. Noticing that it's snowing outside, you grab a blanket for the two of you, and you cuddle up underneath it, sipping on your cocoa.
"Wait, did you set these cookies out?" Jinx asks. You didn't think you set out anything, and looking down to the table, you notice a few cookies in the shape of Draven's face. "What a narcissist!" She laughs, grabbing a cookie and cracking it in half. "Though, he does have a few good bakers." She hands you half of the cookie, and taking a bite, you agree. Sipping on hot cocoa, with Jinx in your arm, you admire your work. What was once a simple tree with white lights and a few ornaments was now one worthy of being in Santa's workshop itself, covered tastefully in tinsel, ornaments, and bright lights of many colors.
"You did a wonderful job, Jinx." You say, nuzzling against her.
"We did a wonderful job." She corrects you, nuzzling back. "And you don't have to call me Jinx, you know. I am your girlfriend, you can call me a cute nickname!"
"Okay, Jinx...y?" You say, half questioningly.
"Good enough, babe." She settles into you, content with the name.

Glancing at the clock, you notice the time. 11:30. Thinking about how lucky you are, you sip and sit, and then look down toward the elf nestled against you. Her face pops out at you; she looks beautiful, and she looks back up at you with those glorious, purple pinkish eyes. She leans upwards, and gives you a peck on the cheek. You give one back, and notice that the general atmosphere has made your pajama pants slightly tighter. You set a hand on her thigh, and she sets one back onto yours. You rub her inner thigh, and she moves her hand, brushing against your dick.
"You perv!" She chuckles, before moving her hand to it. "Guess it was inevitable. I'm sure there's more than one reason you wanted me so badly." She rubs it through your pajamas, and as you moan, she kisses you. You kiss her back, transferring into moving your tongue into her mouth, and hers into yours. You grab her boob through her suit; it's small, but not too small. The perfect size. You squeeze a bit, and she moans into your mouth as you moan into hers. You go to pull her top down, when she stops you and pulls away. "Ah ah ah! No opening until Christmas!" She says. "I let you get away with letting me out, but we'll have to wait until it's actually Christmas to do anything more."
"But, Jinxy, babe, I want you." You say, reaching for her crotch.
"Not buts, mister!" She smacks your hand away. "Well... I guess there's one thing we can do before midnight. Here." With that, she shifts on the couch, laying on her side. She motions for you to lay down behind her, and you do so, your crotch now right behind her ass.

She begins to grind against you, your dick fitting right into the asscrack that those tight, festive leggings so graciously reveals. You pull down your pants, letting your cock flop out as she gyrates. She reaches back, and moves your member to be between her thighs. She squeezes them together, her slender legs barely able to house your dick snugly. She moves, back and forth, as you start to spew pre-cum onto her tights. You can't tell whether it's you or her, but it feels like your dick is getting wetter with every passing moment. She begins to moan, then looks back to you, smugly. "You like the feeling of my thighs around your cock? Wait until the main event, babe!" She gives a quick laugh, then moans softly, confirming your suspicions of her being wet. Glancing at the clock, you see the time is now 11:45. You wonder if you can hold it for another 15, and decide that if you can't, then oh well. She's your girlfriend; you can do this again any time. You begin to kiss and lick her neck, causing her moans to get louder and louder. You reach downward, rubbing her through her leggings as she thrusts against you faster and faster. This goes on and on, until you feel yourself reaching your end. You look up to the clock again, and as you do, the seconds hand ticks once, twice, thrice, and then hits midnight on Christmas Day. Immediately, you feel Jinx reach down and pull her tights down and bounce backwards, shoving you inside her. The sudden feeling causes you to cum instantly, shooting inside her tight, wet pussy. The foreplay and the sensation of being came inside causes her to tip over the edge, too. "Fuck, babe! Fill me with your jizz! That's all I want!" She screams as she convulses. You do as she says, involuntarily. Not like you could stop your balls draining into her if you wanted to. Afterwards, you both lay there in ecstasy, enjoying the afterglow. You fall asleep cuddling, your dick still inside of her.

You wake up in your bed, back in your pajamas. You're tucked in, and apart from that, the bed is completely made. Had you been a more tidy person, you'd think that the last night was just a dream, but you're far too lazy to make your bed or even tuck yourself in. The alarm clock next to you blinks 8:30 AM, and you shuffle out from underneath the blankets, being careful not to disrupt them. Your feet landing on the carpet, you notice your slippers set beside the bed, ready to be stepped into. 'Thoughtful,' you think, slipping them on and walking to the door. Opening it, you're greeted with the smell of fresh gingerbread, and the light of the winter morning lighting up the room. Jinx, sitting on the couch underneath a blanket, waves you over.
"You're up! Finally, jeez!" She says.
"Finally? It was just eight hours." You respond, stretching.
"Yeah, but don't you guys usually get up early on Christmas? Doesn't the excitement just make you not have to sleep?" She asks, looking slightly confused.
"Well, yeah. Guess you just wore me out last night." You chuckle to yourself, sitting down next to her. She hands you a cup of cocoa, and after taking a sip, you speak once more. "So, wanna help me wrap up presents for my family? Got a few hours before I want to go see them."
"Oh, the ones in your closet?" You nod. "Yeah, they're already wrapped." Looking by the front door, you see a pile roughly the size of the amount of presents you bought, wrapped in bright paper and bows.
"Oh. Thanks, honey! Why did you do that?" You ask, through a mouthful of gingerbread.
"Got bored during the morning. I wrapped yours, too! Check em out!" She points toward the tree, and your attention is brought to the pile of presents underneath.
"Whoa! I figured you'd be enough for a year. Didn't really expect anything else!" You laugh, grabbing her in a side hug.
She returns your hug, and turns to you. "Well?"
"Well what?" You say, looking back toward her.
She dons an exasperated face. "It's Christmas, stupid. Go open your presents!"
"Oh. Of course!" You set your drink down on the table, and sit by the tree, grabbing the first box closest to you out of five.

The first box contains a doujin of Elementalist Lux, the cover featuring the Dark version. You look questioningly toward Jinx, blushing all the while. She shrugs. "Don't look at me, I didn't choose that one for ya, perv." You set it aside, making a note to return to it when your new girlfriend is otherwise preoccupied, and move on to the second. A few figures line the box; one of Poppy, one of Tristana, and one of Grim Reaper Karthus. The Poppy and Trist one make sense, but you have to ask Jinx why Karthus was in there. She checks a list, and responds. "Looks like our research elves saw you asking for 'the sweet release of death,' and decided to be smartasses. Looks rad, though!" You agree, and set the box by the doujin. The next box contains a new headset; specifically, one with cat ears that move and light up. You take them out, put them on, and pose for Jinx. "Looks cute on you, babe." She giggles. "A bit girly, though."
"Well, as long as it's cute." You pose once more, before setting them aside and moving onto the next. Inside lies a small, plush dog. You pick it up, and look at it. You're not sure why, but this dog makes you feel at ease, like an old friend. You cuddle it for a second, catching Jinx smiling at you sweetly. Setting it aside carefully, you grab the last box, which is more like a large envelope. You open it up, and pull out a piece of paper, that simply reads "Look at the couch." Reading this, you hear the moving of fabric, and lower the paper.

Sitting in front of you, Jinx, who was covered up completely just a moment ago, is now sitting, almost fully in the nude. The only thing covering her slim, perfect body are ribbons, draped carefully over her nipples, around her small curves, over her pussy, and tied up in a cute bow right at her feet. "Well? Are you gonna unwrap your last present?" She asks, biting her lip. "I know you already opened it last night; I hope you don't mind that I wrapped it up differently." She squirms, getting comfortable. This whole situation has made you rock hard, your dick poking out through your pajama pants.
"You know I don't, Jinxy." You stand up, and walk over to her. With her staring up at you, you drop your pants, letting your dick flop out. "I hope you don't mind if I leave my present wrapped for just a little while longer." You say, putting one hand around your member and one on the back of her head.
"Of course not, babe. You can do whatever you want with your present." She licks her lips, leans forward, and gives you a peck on the head of your shaft, sending chills down your spine. "And I mean whatever."
"Mm. Open your mouth, honey." You command, and she does. Grabbing her ponytail, you pull her onto your cock, and begin to bob her head up and down on your shaft. You don't know how, but she just doesn't seem to have a gag reflex, no matter how fast you make her go. What you do know, however, is that it feels incredibly good. As you move her head up and down your cock, she moves her tongue, dancing around your shaft and your head, even licking the balls when she gets close enough. Her fancy tongue-work sets you over the edge almost instantly, and before long, you find yourself holding her head entirely down on your shaft as she swallows your load. This is enough to make her gag a little, and as you pull out of her mouth, she sucks your dick clean, leaving the rest in her mouth. She looks up at you, shows you the cum on her tongue, swallows, and winks.

"Merry Christmas, hun. Now untie me so we can watch some movies or something." You've already made up your mind, though. You're gonna fuck her until you're dry. You get up on the couch, and push her over onto her back. "Oh, ready for another go already? Come on then, stud. Fuck me hard." You lean down onto her, and give her a kiss. Then, you move downwards, flicking her nipples with your tongue, sucking on them a little. She moans and squirms, but can't move freely. You then lift her legs straight up in the air and move the ribbon, leaving her soaking wet pussy in clear view. Rubbing your head over it, she starts to squirm, and you can feel her trying to move her legs. Grabbing her hips, you thrust in slowly, until only the head is inside. Then, you wait, holding her legs against your chest. "Come onnnn, babe, fuck me!" She tries to push herself onto you, but you move in tandem, keeping just the head in.
"Say the magic word, Jinxy." You say, as seductively as you can.
"Ugh, really? Can't we just get this show on the road?" She complains, and continues to squirm onto you.
"Nuh-uh-uh!" You hold her legs, stopping her.
"Fine." She bites her lip and looks into your eyes. "Please, Anon. Fuck me." With that, you wrap your arms around her legs, and slam into her. "Ah!" Your dick is still sensitive from cumming down her throat, and the feeling of sliding into her tight cunt causes you to shudder and lose your breath. You take a moment, noticing her face being that of pure pleasure, her breathing getting heavy. Seeing this gives you a second wind, and you start going to town, slamming against her small frame, your balls slapping against her tiny ass, making it bounce ever so slightly. Her entire body moves as you fuck her, sinking into the couch, and her screams of pleasure grow ever louder.

Without thinking, you untie her bow, letting her legs spread as you fall onto her, embracing her as you push in. "Oh, baby, yes!" She says, wrapping her legs around your back and shoving her mouth onto yours. You act in kind, your tongues moving around each other as you moan into each other's mouths. You feel yourself getting close; you pull your mouth away, and move your head onto her shoulder as you hold her close. "Oh, yes, honey!" she says, realizing what's happening. "Fill me with your spunk! Make me yours forever!" Her commands start to push you over the edge, and her legs tighten around you. You push all the way in and stop, your balls tighten, and you deliver your load. She screams in delight as this happens, and you feel her shuddering underneath you, climaxing as you do. She lays out, spent, and you do as well, falling beside her on the couch. You give her a quick peck, and she reaches an arm around you, holding you close. She returns your kiss, and thinks for a moment. "You think your family will expect presents from me, too? Because I'm not prepared, but I could try to bring something together."
"Don't worry about it, we'll just say my presents are from both of us." You chuckle. You just had mindblowing sex, and she's already back to her festive cheer. "I think they're gonna like you, Jinxy." She smiles, smugly.
"Of course they will, everyone likes me." She squeezes you closer to her, and kisses you on the forehead. "Merry Christmas, baby." Holding each other, you fall asleep on the couch, basked in the warm glow of your tree.