Secret Santa C.D

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"Please George, I'll do anything" you beg him for what feels like the 100th time.

Every year before Christmas a bunch of you would throw your names in a hat for what the muggles call 'Secret Santa.' This year you got Fred, usually it wouldn't be a big deal but you desperately wanted to get Cedric. Luckily George had gotten him but she was being slightly difficult to persuade, even though you knew she didn't actually care and would eventually agree, she just thoroughly enjoys getting under your skin.

"Fine, but you owe me big time Y/N" says your best friend while handing over the small piece of parchment with the name Diggory written across it, finally giving in.

"Have I ever told you you're the best?" you hug the boy as he rolls his eyes but hugs you back nonetheless.

"Yeah, yeah" she waves her hand. "You still sure you two aren't dating?"

"I've already told you multiple times that we aren't George" The blush on your cheeks makes him smirk, loving the reaction he gets out of you.

You and Cedric had agreed earlier in the year that your relationship was strictly just friends with benefits. However recently you found yourself wishing that the nights you spent together would never end. The thought of him being all your became more and more endearing, especially when he'd cuddle you after the mind blowing sex.

"Right, you just fuck about five times a week and make puppy dog eyes at each other the rest of the time" he teases, cutting off your thoughts of the handsome boy.

"We do not make puppy dog eyes at each other" you huff at the laughing boy.

"Whatever you say Y/L/N. What do you plan on getting him anyways?" he asks, changing the subject for your own sake.

"This ring he was looking at in Hogsmead last weekend and possibly a little something extra for when we're in private." You wiggle your eyebrows at him, making him shake his head and laugh at your silly antics.

"You get to have sex and I get to buy a gift for Fred, this just isn't bloody fair" George jokes, making both of you laugh as you enter charms class.

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After saying your goodbyes to George and a few of your other friends you went back into your empty dorm, getting ready for the night ahead of you. You'd decided to stay at Hogwarts for the holidays since your parents would be away on vacation, it had nothing to do with Cedric staying behind. At least that's what you like to tell yourself, besides, this was the perfect opportunity to give him your gifts.

During your last class of the day you had sent him a note telling him to meet you in your dorm, as you had many times before. Now you lay on your bed waiting for him in a short silky robe, concealing what your wore underneath.

Finally you hear a knock on your door, making your stomach flutter with excitement. You open it without hesitation, allowing the tall blonde into your room, his eyes immediately raking over your figure.

"Do you have any idea what you do to me?" He says, his arms already wrapped around your waist and pulling you in for a heated kiss, not giving you a chance to respond.

"Patience Cedric, I have something I'd like to give you" you push him off before you get too caught up in the moment and forget to give him his first gift. You take his hand and lead him over to your bed and grab the small box off your nightstand, handing it to him.

He looks from you to the box while smiling. "What's this?"

"I'm your secret Santa" you explain as you watch him open the box and look at the black metal ring in awe as he slides it onto his pointer finger. "I saw you looking at it in Hogsmead a few weeks back and I know how much you love rings so I figured I'd get it for you."

"This is bloody amazing Y/N, thank you" Cedric says expressing his gratitude by pulling you in a for short sweet kiss that puts you on cloud nine. He's never kissed you like that before and you can't help but wish that it'd become a more regular occurrence.

"I've got you something else as well" you say, moving to stand in-between his legs where he sits on the edge of your bed. Your hands find the small knot at the front of your robe, his eyes watching your every move as you finally let it drop to the floor. You watch his eyes darken as the lacy white lingerie is revealed to him, the material hugging every curve on your body perfectly.

"You're so fucking beautiful" his words make you blush, the look of excitement on his face is enough to have you sinking to your knees in front of him. Your hands get to work on his belt and you can already feel you arousal pooling in between your legs just by the way he's looking at you. Once you unzip his pants you pull them off along with his boxers.

"Already this hard for me?" you say as you stroke him slowly, your eyes never looking away from him, loving the affect you have on the Hufflepuff.

"I've been hard ever since I walked through that door and saw you in that tiny robe" he admits, making you giggle.

"Happy holidays Cedric" is all you say as you bring your lips to his dick, kissing the tip, and then taking as much of him as you could. The moans that leave his mouth encourage you to lower your head until he hit the back of your throat making you gag and you watch as he throws his head back.

His hand gathers all your hair and wraps it around his fist, making you moan around him. You hollow your cheeks and your hand strokes what you can't fit, making sure to swirl your tongue against the tip.

"You look so fucking innocent, all doe eyed and wrapped in white lingerie with my cock in your mouth" Cedric says as he looks down at you, your eyes trained on his as you continue to bob you head.

The hand he had wrapped around your hair pulls you off of him and brings you to stand in front of him again. His hands run up the sides of your body, making you shiver, one of them reaching behind you to unclasp the strappy bra.

Once it falls to the floor his lips immediately wrap around one of your nipples, his hand massaging the other breast, and your hands find his light-brown hair. He lowers his other hand to your panties, his fingers massaging you over them, and you can just tell he has a smirk on his lips because of how wet you already are.

"Always so ready for me darling" he mumbles against your skin. You push him back on to the bed and take the liberty of taking your own panties off before climbing on top of him, straddling his waist, making sure your slick folds are pressed against his dick. You tug on his T-shirt and he yanks it off.

"Only for you Cedric" you say as you grab his dick and line him up with your entrance before sinking down onto him. You throw you head back moaning his name, his hands never leaving your body, one of them holding onto your hip to help you bounce faster.

"Look at you, riding my dick like the filthy slut you are" he has both arms behind his head now, watching you ride him like your life depends on it. He feels so deep all you can do is moan his name.

Suddenly he has you flipped over so he's on top and you can't hold back the screams that leave your mouth as he pounds into you. His hand wraps around your throat and you feel the cold metal of the rings on his fingers, that sexy smirk never leaving his face as he completely wrecks you.

"Oh fuck, Cedric" you moan as he keeps up the torturous pace, your legs already shaking. He brings his lips down to yours and you know you won't last much longer.

"Cum on my dick Y/N, I want to feel you" he says and that's all it takes for you to let go. You clench around him and you feel his hips begin to stutter before he's releasing into you. Both you riding out your highs while holding onto each other, moaning the others name.

Cedric gets up and cleans both of you up before laying back in bed to cuddle like he usually does. His arms wrap around you and you snuggle your head into his chest.

"Those were the best gifts I've ever received" he tells you, making you smile against him.

"I'm glad you liked them" you whisper.

"I loved them, and now we have all winter break to spend together, it couldn't get any better" he kisses the top of your head and you feel yourself dozing off, sad that you know he won't be here in the morning since he leaves once you fall asleep.

Your last thoughts before succumbing to sleep are about the boy you're in love with, but can't have. 

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