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Santa Baby by H

One Part

The hot chocolate on the coffee table had long since cooled; the elder guitarist lay on the couch, curled up adorably into a tight ball. His violet plaid pajama bottoms riding low on his hips, his t-shirt bunched up to reveal a stripe of his toned stomach. He’d fallen asleep an hour before in his futile attempt to await the return of his red haired lover. Now a few minutes past midnight, he roused slightly as he heard a rustling in the family room, groggy eyes blinking before opening slowly. Confusion gripped hold of his face as he observed the brightly clad figure placing a few presents under the tree. “Diekun?” His voice cracked with sedation Kaoru sat up, rubbing his eyes. “What are you doing?” The younger man turned and smiled at his lover as he finished depositing the last of the gifts beneath the tree, bridging the gap between them and sitting on the armchair to his koi’s right. “Nothing.” He gave an impish grin and ruffled Kaoru’s hair. Shaking his head, the auburn haired man still looked perplexed. “I can see that but what are you wearing?” Reaching over the couch he picked at the white fuzzy trim of the red suit that adorned his lover. “Oh…” Die chuckled, smoothing his palms over the deep crimson fabric. “Well I had that charity thing tonight at the children’s hospital. So I agreed to dress up as Santa, I ditched the beard and wig out in the car.” “Uh-huh.” The older man started laughing as sleep gradually left and cognizance replaced the somnambulist thoughts. Scooting to the edge of the couch he leaned over to take in the full effect of the attire, from the snug coat to the shiny black belt, down to the baggy pants, Die had apparently left the coordinating boots in the foyer. “I’ve got to get a picture of this.” Kaoru scrambled to stand up, heading for their bedroom to retrieve the camera when the redhead caught his wrists, naughtiness dancing in his eyes. “Awww…come on Die, you look so adorable.” The auburn haired man pouted and cocked a hip to the side in annoyance. “Don’t you wanna tell Santa what you want for Christmas first.” Purring Die tugged Kaoru closer, bidding him to sit on his lap, arms wrapping around the slender waist, his lips dancing down the side of Kaoru’s neck. He couldn’t help but giggle as he squirmed on the redhead’s lap, shuddering with pleasure as he caught onto the game and Die licked around the base of his ear. “Mmm…” Kaoru panted and slid his lips into a devious smirk. “I don’t know if I can get what I really want Santa.” His face steeled into a look of utmost innocence, Kaoru began unbuttoning the jacket slowly. The redhead’s hand caught his lover’s strong jaw, pulling him in closer; his breath striking against Kaoru’s parted lips. “Well that depends, have you been a good boy this year?” Shrugging off the material as it was unbuttoned; Die let the jacket pool around his waist, his pale chest exposed. He caught Kaoru’s lips quickly, tongue sliding into the sweet recesses, soliciting a throaty mewl from his lover. His hand moved up the pajama clad thighs, squeezing as he moved closer to the tent in the fabric, eventually pressing against the concealed length below. The auburn haired man squirmed under the delicious treatment, his palms pressed flat against Die’s chest as he pushed his body closer. “Santa I’ve been such a good boy this year. I’ve given my lover everything he’s asked for; let him take me when ever he wanted.” Kaoru’s thumbs grazed over the sensitized nipples, stroking against them until they hardened painfully beneath his touch. Die exhaled a low growl, maneuvering Kaoru so he was straddling his legs, a quick thrust of his hips pressing his trapped arousal against its twin, hands slipping beneath the elastic waistband and cupping the supple ass before sliding them down to rest beneath the curve. “You have been a very good boy. Also a very naughty boy…” The redhead licked his lips, one hand anchored against Kaoru’s hip as the other landed a hard smack on the pale flesh, causing the older guitarist to jolt forward, eyes closed as he relished the searing sensation. “Die…” Kaoru moaned, his hands braced on Die’s shoulders, pulsing his ache against his lover’s as another slap echoed through his body. “Again…” He managed to stagger with ragged breath as the redhead’s hand left his hip to press on his stomach before tugging the pajama bottoms over his cock, revealing the dripping tip. Die smirked deviously as his hand wrapped around the turgid flesh; giving it a firm tug as his thumb spread droplets over the satiny crown, all the while continuing the hard smacks on his lover’s ass, alternating sides and increasing in velocity as the auburn haired man writhed on his lap. He could feel Kaoru begin to shudder uncontrollably as his hand continued up and down the slicked flesh. Denying his lover immediate release he ceased his ministrations, forcing a demanding tongue into Kaoru’s mouth, nipping at the full bottom lip. “So what do you want Santa to give you baby?” Keeping in character, Kaoru placed one of Die’s fingers between his lips, sucking around it with wide eyes, sliding it in and out of his mouth. “Mmm…I want Santa…” He trailed off as he rose from Die’s lap, pulling his t-shirt over his head and letting it fall to the floor behind him before he finished lowering his flannel pajama bottoms, kick stepping out of them before he crawled back onto his lover’s lap, anxious fingers unbuckling the large black belt. He curved his body in closer, licking across Die’s neck, making his way to the shell of the ear before whispering, eyes lidding as he felt Die take his cock into hand again and start tugging languidly. “I want Santa to fuck me hard. Please Santa? I’ve been so good.” Guiding Kaoru off his lap he pushed him onto the couch slowly, making sure his koi was watching as he undid the zipper of the red pants, letting them drop from his long legs before wiggling out of them, standing completely exposed before the beauty on the couch. Kaoru sucked on his own finger as he watched the seductive strip tease, moaning around it as he spread his legs wide in invitation, eyes locked on Die’s cock, mind already envisioning it deep within him. “Please….” He whispered as he trailed his wet finger down his chest, taking hold of his own length and pulling slowly. “Need it so bad Santa.” Die’s knees hit the carpeted floor, his hand taking hold of one dainty ankle, kissing over the protruding bone as he made his way upwards, licking and nibbling behind Kaoru’s knee before biting a thin line across the pale upper thigh. “You’re so hard baby.” He purred as he observed Kaoru stroking himself, his tongue darting out to taste the tip, sucking around the head as the fingers slid against his lips then back down. The auburn haired man arched, his hand tangling in red hair as he bucked up further, only to moan in disappointment as Die pulled away. Spreading the long legs wider, Die stalked on top of his lover, positioning himself at the tight ring. Kaoru shivered in want, heels pawing for leverage against the sides of the smooth leather of the couch as he tried to press up into the ache slicking his entrance, needing the redhead inside him, answering the fire that was quickly consuming his veins. He gasped as Die’s lips hovered above his, not touching but close enough he felt like he was melting under the smoldering gaze, the younger one’s eyes watching him intensely as he moved his hips suddenly, thrusting in deep, hands on Kaoru’s sides to still him. The face beneath him contorted with shock at the abrupt intrusion, the wince of pain slowly settling into a more lackadaisical visage as Kaoru licked his lips, writhing beneath his lover to push him in farther. “So good…” He rasped as he felt Die pull back before slamming in tightly again, his crown striking the tight bundle of secreted nerves within, causing the auburn haired man to run his nails in harsh lines down his lover’s back. Pain of the sharp fingers clawing his back sent the redhead growling, his hands wrapping beneath the slender knees and yanking Kaoru’s legs out further, spreading him like a wanton whore as he sought out the tender flesh of his neck, biting down with distinct pressure before sucking, turning it a deep purplish color beneath his teeth. In response, the older man’s hands snuck between their bodies, seeking out the hard nipples of his lover’s chest and pinching them between his thumbs and forefingers, twisting them as his body was pounded in delicious reaction. “Fuck!” Die tugged on Kaoru’s bottom lip, pulling the flesh into his mouth as he pounded inside of the tight channel faster, picking up speed as his lust increased, pressure building up as he walled in the floodgates desire with weakening resolve, flickers of arousal pricking every inch of his skin as he felt Kaoru willfully tighten around him with each snap of his hips. The older man lifted his passion engulfed eyes, a hazy look on him as he let Die ravage his body, tearing to his will, his cock rubbing against their sweat slicked stomachs, making him stain their stomachs with constant drops of white. “So close…” He managed to pant, his breath robbed from him with each generous piston, his legs trembling with exertion. His hands traveled over the broad shoulders, fingers spreading wide on his lover’s nape as his fingers tangled in the tendrils of red hair. Yanking Die’s lips upwards he crashed them against his own, moaning as he felt the younger one’s hand between their bodies, grasping hold of his cock and stroking at a frantic pace in time with his quickening pulse. Claiming the candied lips, Die urged his lover on in release, angling his hips more so he could slide deep within against the pleasure spot repeatedly, with acute pressure. He pinched the silken crown, thumb pressing into the slit and smearing more drops as his tongue plundered the submissive mouth beneath him. Kaoru’s senses faltered, the tension that had mounted in his body coalescing, shooting like lightening through his spine as he arched in the sensation, head straining backwards, eyes shut tightly as he stained their stomachs with ribbons of white, screaming as he dissipated into ultimate release, every inch of his body on fire. Feeling his lover tighten, the mewls of pleasure filling the humid air the redhead fought to remain sane, kissing the strong jaw line, licking at the tears of pleasure that ran down the high cheekbones. But it was an act of utmost futility, Kaoru’s body called to him, seducing him to follow with subtle undulations of his hips, constriction of his channel, words of pleasure spilling from his lips. Unable to hold himself any longer, he slammed their hips together a final time, holding his lover steady as he filled him to the breaking point, bucking as he came hard into the nubile form beneath him. “Mmm…Santa….” Kaoru was flushed with orgasm, light headed in the aftermath, his long arms wrapping around Die’s waist and holding him close, his heels pressing into the small of the taller man’s back. “That was amazing…I’ll make sure to be good all year if this is what I get.” Winking he kissed Die’s cheek before closing his eyes, content to simply enjoy the feeling of his lover in him, on top of him. Die took to nibbling the soft skin below Kaoru’s ear, licking small circles around the most sensitive spot causing the shorter man to squirm in response. “If you liked that…maybe next year…you should try being naughty.” He teased, holding the other man tightly. “But naughty boys don’t get presents.” Kaoru pouted childishly, fingertips dancing across Die’s shoulders. “No…but they do get punished…hard.” Die grinned mischievously as he felt his lover shudder with pleasure beneath him. “Merry Christmas Kao.” "If that's the case..." Kaoru smirked as he snuggled tighter to his lover, "I'm going to be awfully naughty this year. Merry Christmas Die." He smiled as he closed his eyes, letting comfort claim him.

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