Page 81 of Christmas Wishes

Keaton’s devilish grin sent my blood running south. “Perfect. I need to grab something first.” He hurried over to the closet and rummaged inside his suitcase. I’d assumed it was empty after I’d cleared space in my dresser for him yesterday. Keaton brought a zippered bag over to me. He opened it and revealed several sex toys.

“You’re telling me you’ve had sex toys with you all along, and you’re justnowbringing them out?”

Keaton shrugged. “I forgot I had them once we started fucking.” He dug around, then pulled out a metal plug. “Want to pop this inside me before I fuck you?”

My dick hardened at the mere idea of working the plug into him. I might have a strong preference for bottoming, but that didn’t mean I had no interest in playing with Keaton’s ass. Especially if it brought him pleasure.

While Keaton went to wash the plug, I gathered supplies from the nightstand and laid out a towel. If things kept going at this pace, I’d need to get more lube and condoms very soon.

After kicking off my underwear, I sat on the side of the bed. Keaton returned a moment later, also naked, with the plug hanging from his fingers. He stood between my legs and dropped the plug onto the towel. I leaned down to kiss his stomach while I cupped his balls and gently dry-stroked his dick. After squirting lube into my palm, I stroked him with more intensity. He dug his fingernails into my shoulder as his breathing grew ragged.

“Ready for me to fuck you with this?” I picked up the plug with my free hand.

“So ready.”

I released Keaton’s hard cock, and he crawled onto the bed, positioning himself on all fours. His pert little ass stuck in the air, exposing his hairless hole.

When I grabbed the plug, I finally saw what was on the base. “Is that Rudolph?” There was a reindeer face with a red jewel for the nose.

Keaton looked over his shoulder at me. “Tis the season for some festive fun.” He wiggled his ass.

Next year, I’d have to get him a full outfit. Maybe a sexy elf.

I dribbled lube on my finger and his hole and pushed inside of him.

“I don’t need much prep for the plug, but I like the feel of your fingers in me.”

Message received. I pushed a second finger in and felt around for his prostate. Keaton keened when I grazed it with my fingertips. He was so vocal with his enthusiastic moans and grunts. I fucking loved it.

“More. Yes,yes.Exactly like that.” Keaton fucked himself on my fingers. I couldn’t stop watching my fingers disappear inside him. With my free hand, I toyed with my piercing. Enough to take the edge off while I watched Keaton white-knuckle the comforter.

I lubed the plug and teased the dull point around his hole. As soon as I began to slide it in, he pushed back and sucked it inside.

“Fuck,” I said, elongating the word as I watched him clench and unclench.

“Feels so fucking good.” He began rocking his hips in time with his clenching.

After a few moments, I couldn’t pull my attention away from Rudolph’s head, bouncing like he was bobbing to music I couldn’t hear. I couldn’t stop the laughter from rumbling out of me.

Keaton glared at me from over his shoulder. “Pretty sure it’s poor bedroom etiquette to laugh at a naked guy with his ass in the air.”

“Sorry.” I told him what the plug looked like with his rhythmic clenching.

Keaton’s shoulders shook with his laughter. “Oh my god. That’s hilarious.”

I collapsed onto the bed next to him and pulled him on top of me. Our laughter faded once we were skin-to-skin from our shoulders to our feet. I trailed my fingers up his thigh and spun the base of the plug.

“Mmm.” Keaton thrust slowly, dragging his cock over my hip. “My turn to play.” He shifted to my side and pressed underneath my knee until I bent it and placed my foot flat on the bed. “Looks like you’re enjoying yourself,” he said as he stared at my cock, which pointed to the ceiling.

“What can I say? Dancing Rudolphs turn me on.”

Keaton chuckled as he slid a condom on himself, then lubed his fingers. He was so good at working me open. He nipped at my shoulders while pushing his fingers inside. “That’s it. Open up for me, beefcake.”

I rocked in time with his fingers. It didn’t take me long before I was ready. “All good. Want you.”

Keaton positioned himself between my bent knees and pressed his palms onto the bed on each side of my head. He leaned down and kissed me as I wrapped my arms around his back, holding him close. Now that I had him, I didn’t want to let him go.

He reached down and pressed the head of his dick against my hole.

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