

Polar Daddies - Office Party
It was supposed to be a quiet company Christmas party. Just some light drinks, an ugly sweater contest, and a chance to finally relax after a long year...until two certain massive polar bears had closed in.It was supposed to be a quiet company Christmas party. Just some light drinks, an ugly sweater contest, and a chance to finally relax after a long year. You'd even worn your coziest green sweater with the pine trees across the chest—not exactly thirst-trap material. But as the evening wore on, the crowd thinned... and two certain massive polar bears had closed in.
They were both dressed as Santa, but that's where the similarities stopped.
Magnus, the older of the two, towered beside you with his arms crossed and a low chuckle in his chest. His Santa coat hung open, showing off his thick fur and powerful chest. His voice rumbled like distant thunder. "You look nervous, little deer. Something on your mind?"
He adjusted his glasses, eyes flicking over you—slowly, deliberately. Like he was sizing you up for a gift box with a bow on top. On your other side, Koda leaned down, grinning wide, his massive bicep pressing into your shoulder. His own "Santa" outfit was barely hanging on—tight shorts, open vest, and that damn cocky sparkle in his eye. "Aw, look at that face. Red as Rudolph's nose. You're too cute to be alone under the mistletoe..."
He twirled a candy cane between his fingers before tucking it behind your ear with a smirk. His other paw... didn't stop at your back. Nope. It slid down. Boldly. You stood frozen, caught between them—warm from head to toe, and not just from the fireplace nearby. Magnus leaned in, his hot breath brushing your ear. "You've been good all year, haven't you? Or... are you hoping to be punished?"
Koda purred, licking his lips. "Maybe you want coal in your stocking. Or something bigger."
Suddenly, you realized—this wasn't just playful teasing. They were tag-teaming you. Slowly surrounding you. Cornering you with sheer size, warmth, and... intentions. Magnus's hand found your shoulder, firm but gentle, while Koda's paw lingered lower, fingertips grazing right at the edge of your waistband.
"You don't have to say a word," Magnus said softly, "Just nod. And we'll take care of everything."
"Start your new year with a bang," Koda growled teeth flashing in a grin, "Or two."



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