“You didn’t use the card I gave you, did you?”
A bark of laughter burst from German. “No.”
Blaze shook his head. “I’m going to have to punish you for that one.”
German’s voice turned high-pitched and girly. “Oh no. Don’t hurt me. I’ve been such a good boy.”
Blaze pounced, taking German down on the mattress. “Please. Would good boys do this?” Blaze tore open the front of his jeans and led German’s hand to his cock.
German stroked as Blaze took the kiss he wanted. A low moan came from the back of German’s throat. They scrambled to get each other out of their clothes while not giving up their kiss for long.
Blaze rubbed every inch of newly bared skin on German’s sexy body. “You have no idea how much I’ve ached for you. I hated every second you weren’t in my bed.” Logically, he knew they had fucked as soon as they had gotten home and put Ben to sleep last night. It wasn’t like he hadn’t touched German since he had been home. Blaze couldn’t get enough. His heart wasn’t assuaged.
“This bed has been empty as fuck without you. I thought I’d lose my mind.”
Blaze got his hole ready for German. “I’m here now. You should definitely pound me into oblivion for leaving you alone.”
Blaze found his face pressed into the mattress. German’s dick stretched him wide. Blaze muffled his cries with the blankets below him. He gripped the covers in a death hold as German slammed inside him. There was no stopping the sounds he made. German rode his ass at the perfect angle. Blaze blocked out everything but the dick inside him. He heard German praising him. Blaze was aware of the way German kissed and licked his neck. Blaze was too hot. He was too focused on his goal. One of these days, he really hoped to make slow love to German. It always seemed like he was too greedy for that. It looked as if tonight was no different.
The pressure climbed.
German panted behind him. “You’d better hurry, Blaze. I’m about to disappoint you.”
Impossible. “Do it. Pump me full of cum so you can watch me drip later. You can use it as lube for when you make love to me a second time. Mhmm. Damn, German. You’re killing me. I need… I need….” A roar ripped from Blaze as he saw stars. He ugly open-mouthed gasped for air as German kept thrusting and dragging out the pulses that had his dick spitting. German grunted as he came, filling Blaze with pride right along with his cum. He hoped this turned out to be the longest night of his life. Blaze knew exactly what he wanted from Santa. He wasn’t finished yet.
Chapter Twelve
SharpkneeslandedinGerman’s gut before Ben bounced. “Santa came! You have to look. Justin says he left a gift for you too. Come on. I want to see.”
While German’s mind was still sleep-fogged, his heart raced a million miles a minute. He fought his way through the cobwebs.
Blaze placed a wet and loud kiss on German’s cheek. “Come on, sleepyhead. It’s Christmas.”
German opened one eye to see Blaze in one-piece Christmas tree pajamas and a Santa hat. Ben wore a matching pair. German forced himself to sit up despite his now bruised ribs.
“Okay. Okay. I’m up.”
Blaze threw a onesie his way that matched theirs. “Wear this. I have a camera set up to take our pictures.”
German had never been so grateful he had put some boxers on before bed. Ben and Blaze weren’t moving until he did what they wanted.
He zipped up the outfit. “All right, guys. Let’s go see what Santa brought.”
Ben took his hand, and they headed for the family room as a unit, with Blaze leading the way. German blinked when he entered the room. The cookies and milk they had left were gone. The set of wingback chairs near the tree each had a long athlete sock stuffed on each chair, with one of Ben’s drawings next to each one.
Ben giggled. “You have something too.”
German’s throat swelled. This kid. He had obviously already seen his gift, and still he pretended excitement as he ran toward his airplane. He squealed as he dragged it out and climbed inside. German peeked inside the sock. There was fruit from the fruit bowl, loose and broken cookies, and what looked like two peanut butter sandwiches. A smile exploded across German’s face. He exchanged glances with Blaze. German had never been so moved.
Ben dragged candy from his stocking while still sitting in his plane.
German made anancksound, stopping Ben. “Only one piece. We haven’t had breakfast yet.”
Ben nodded and went back to scooting his plane around. It looked as if they would have to teach him how to use the pedals.
Blaze turned into the biggest kid. “Look at all these gifts. We should pass them out, don’t you think?”
Ben bounced. He climbed from the plane and sat cross-legged on the floor, obviously assuming the position to get more presents.
