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Christmas Spirits

It was the most wonderful time of the year; Christmas. The weather was cold, people were out and about buying gifts, having feasts, and spending time with their family. Christmas was a big thing for a lot of people, it was Alex’s favorite holiday, so there was absolutely no doubt that she was in a festive mood.

Alex and her boyfriend had a small stay-at-home evening planned for Christmas eve, which they planned to start right after he got home from his special call to work. As miffed as the tigress was that her boyfriend got called into work on Christmas eve, it wasn’t going to ruin their plans! Who had their Christmas eve celebrations in the day anyway?

Smiling at herself in the mirror, Alex let out a soft chuckle as she got a good look at the clothing she had just put on. ‘Clothing’ was a bit of an overstatement for what Alex had on; a pair of fluffy arm warmers on her wrists, red toeless stockings, and a Santa Claus hat set loosely on top of her head. Her eyes scanned over every inch of her body and she toyed with the fluffy white at her wrists. The golden mirror that she had recently put up in her bedroom was perfect for moments of vanity like this. The feline purred and her tail swayed calmly behind her. A soft smile spread across her lips and her pearly whites shined bright in her reflection.

She couldn’t wait for her boyfriend to come home from work.

When her boyfriend did get home, Alex stood in front of the food-plenty dining table with her arms outstretched wide and the fattest smile spread across her cute little feline muzzle. Her boyfriend quickly walked towards her and pulled the mostly naked feline into a tight hug. He pressed his nose into the nape of her neck and inhaled her scent. “Mhm, I missed you,” he said as his nostrils flared. His arms wrapped around her and his hands grabbed at the fur on her back. He dug his fingers into her orange fur and black stripes and let out a heavy sigh as he pulled away from the hug. His hands slipped from her back to rest firmly on the tigress’ shoulders. He stared into the feline’s emerald eyes for a moment and his smile grew across his face.

“What are you smiling at?” Alex asked curiously. She tilted her head to the side slightly and stared into his eyes, too. Her boyfriend chuckled and shook his head. “Just staring at my very naked Santa Claus.” His eyes darted down to glance at Alex’s bareness before they darted right back up to meet with her eyes again. Alex let out a soft chuckle and very slowly started to lazily lean against him. “Merry Christmas,” Alex said with a soft smile, tip-toeing up to press her nose against the underside of her boyfriend’s chin. Her boyfriend tilted his chin down so that instead of Alex pressing her nose against his chin, she pressed it right against his nose.

Boop.

When their noses touched, Alex began to chuckle slowly. She closed her eyes, brought her hands up to gently pat at his shoulders a few times, and shook her head. “You’re... Silly…” She chuckled some more. Then, let out a hiccup. Her eyes widened and she brought a hand to cover her mouth. The tigress’s boyfriend raised a brow at her, slightly confused. For some reason, she seemed different. “Are you okay, Alex?” he asked with a concerned brow raised.

“I’m good!” Alex shouted back at him, causing his ears to flatten against the top of his head slightly. “I’m just a little bit tipsyyyy-hehehe…” Alex pulled her boyfriend in for another firm hug. Her boyfriend tried to spot the bottle of whatever it was Alex had been drinking as he wrapped his arms around her. And right on the kitchen island was a glass bottle of Stolichnaya Vodka. The bottle was about 2/3 empty. He brought his gaze back from the bottle and back to his girlfriend. She stuck her tongue out at him and began to sway left to right, causing him to sway a little too.

The boyfriend rolled his eyes and brought his lips down to her lips for a small kiss. A peck on her lips. “I’m not even mad,” he chuckled. “You’re still just as cute when you’re drunk.”

“I’m only tipsy!” Alex rebutted. She purred and curled her tail around her boyfriend’s lower leg.

“Riiiiiight…” He smooched his tigress again

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