Naughty Elf: Alfie: MM Mpreg Christmas Romance by Morgan Lysand

Author:Morgan Lysand [Lysand, Morgan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-11-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Alfie

An alarm blares and I wake to a purring kitty and a rabbit pressed against my naked chest. The bunny, Pisces, bounces up and shifts to his human-self to turn off the phone. He must have forgotten I’m here because he shrieks and covers his groin with a pillow all at the same time he falls out of the bed with his legs sticking straight in the air. The cat, Harold, the sweetie pie, seems to grumble and glare in the general direction of Pisces before settling back down.

I chuckle as I slide Harold out of the way so I can crawl over the bed and look down. Unmoving, Pisces stares at the ceiling, clutching the pillow to his crotch. He doesn’t seem hurt, more embarrassed than anything.

“Are you okay? You went down pretty hard.”

“I’m fine,” he croaks out. “I just didn’t want you to see me.”

I cock my head. “Why not? You’re gorgeous Pisces.” I didn’t think shifters had anything against nudity, but I guess Pisces is different, which is fine.

“I’m plain. Plain Jane Pisces. There’s nothing interesting about me.”

I blink back at him, processing what he said. “You’re very interesting.”

“You’re just saying that because we’re fated mates,” he mumbles.

I flop to my back to look at the same popcorn ceiling as he’s got his eyes glued on. “You’ve always been interesting to me and I never knew who you were until now. Every year when we load the sleigh, I always sneak into the gifts to find the one I knew had the crystals in it. I don’t know how I know, instinct I guess. Over the years, I realized Santa was giving you a crystal to help you with something every year. He gave you blue lace agate three years in a row.”

Pisces swallows beneath me. “I was having a lot of anxiety about leaving the foster system. The crystals actually helped calm me. By the time I was dumped out, I was in a better headspace.” Without leaving his spot on the floor, he opens the nightstand and rummages around until he finds the three velvet bags. “I still have them.”

Harold climbs onto my chest as I give the ceiling a grin. “Very interesting.”

“If you say so.”

“Elves recieve Santa gifts, too. I also get a crystal every year. I got a really pretty moss agate this year. I had it in my pocket when Santa turned me into a rose quartz figurine.”

Pisces chuckles softly. “You looked like a dildo.”

“I heard, and, well, saw.” Though I’m still wondering what the bag I stood on was about. “Wanna see my pretty rock?” I maneuver with Harold to sit on the edge of the bed.

Pisces finally looks at me, and he’s got the sweetest smile. “Yeah. I wanna see your rock.”

I slide to the floor and Harold merrrrrs before jumping from my hold. Pisces’s eyes light up when I hand him the moss agate. The polished stone is about half the size of my palm.

“Oh. This is a beaut.

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