“Language, boy.” But Law was smirking as he spoke.
Language? Who cared about language when he had a sexy nearly naked Santa dancing closer to him. Nicky rolled onto his knees, leaning forward until he almost tumbled face first off the bed.
Law stopped a few feet from the bed. He pulled the garland from his shoulders to rub it over his nipples.
Nicky whimpered with so much need.
“Has Nicky been a good boy for Santa?” Law teased his other nipple as he asked his question.
“So good.” Nicky licked his lips. “Did you bring me a big candy cane in your pants, Santa?”
Nicky’s question shocked Law enough to make him lose the beat of the song as he barked out a laugh.
Okay, it was a cheesy question. Nicky was just trying to help!
“Uh.” Law rubbed the back of his neck before he shook his head. “Let’s move on.”
“No!” Nicky cried. “I want my present!”
“This isn’t your present,” Law told him, approaching. “Or not all of it.”
There was more? Yes!
“Lie back,” Law ordered.
Nicky had never moved so fast in his life.
“Arms up,” Law demanded.
He stuck his fingers through the slots in the bedframe. Law loomed over him before the garland that he had been holding was slowly wrapped around Nicky’s wrists.
Holy! Fucking! Shit!
Nicky had already been hard waiting for his present, had started to release precome during Law’s dancing, but now the liquid was a near steady stream from his cockhead.
“What’s this?” Law asked, wrapping his fingers around Nicky’s wet dick. “I haven’t even touched you yet.”
“Too sexy,” Nicky defended himself. “I want you so much!”
“Oh, baby boy.” Law stroked him gently. Too gently. “We’ve just gotten started.”
Nicky was pretty sure that he was going to combust.
* * * * *
Law
He gave Nicky’s weeping cock a few more strokes before releasing him.
Nicky tried pushing his hips up, silently demanding more, but Law had a plan. Nicky had been such a good boy for him over the last few weeks. He’d let their friends help with the planning and execution of their Christmas celebration. Dressing up as Santa? It had been for the boy. He’d known that Nicky would love it.
Wrapping the garland around Nicky’s wrist to tie him to the bed and at Law’s mercy? That was for Law’s benefit.
Nicky was a vision of pure fantasy stretched out over the mattress. His long limbs held with the silver garland Law had saved from before. Law would unwrap him again but not until he had his way with the boy.
He tugged on the garland, making sure that it wasn’t too tight. “Good?” he checked in with his boy.
Nicky moaned and arched.
