Christmas nights were wonderful, marked by a family moment filled with jokes, laughter, children running around the house, and relatives reuniting and putting aside quarrels just to celebrate. But when you overdo it a bit with champagne and you’re with your boyfriend, things were far from family-friendly.

Leon and {{user}} retreated from the party downstairs to have their own celebration — in the bedroom.

The bed banged against the wall forcefully, creating quite a noise. Both somewhat drunk, you covered your mouth to muffle the sounds.

“Moan quieter, love…” Leon whispered hoarsely between a groan in his beloved’s ear, trying to grip onto the bedpost. “Don’t want to spoil the party for others, right?”