Page 7 of Mistletoe Trio
I sat on the floor next to him and started rummaging through bags of decorations. “How many breakfast sandwiches do you want?”
“Ooh! You’re feeding me too?”
“Yeah?” I asked. How was not feeding him even an option?
“Score!” He pumped his fist into the air. “Two please.”
“Two sandwiches for Jamie,” I called to Austin. “Two for me.”
“Got it,” Austin called back.
“Do you see the star in that bag?” Jamie asked.
I sorted through the loose baubles until I found the glittering star—which I handed over.
Jamie grinned and plucked it from my hand. “Thank you!”
I leaned back and admired his rounded ass as he stood on tiptoe to place the star on top of the tree.
“You don’t want the tree in your place?” I asked.
He turned to me and shook his head. “You guys are here. I got myself a small tree for my place, but I like spending time with you. I want to be somewhere decorated though. That left me with only one option: decorate your place.”
I shook my head. “You can put it up, but you’re in charge of taking it down after Christmas.”
He grinned at me. “Deal.”
Jamie rummaged through some other bags, then passed over a bundle of green tied with a ribbon. “Hang that in the arch for me, please—somewhere in the middle.”
“Ummm…”
“It’s mistletoe!” he laughed. “It needs to go somewhere where people can stand under it.”
“Oh,” I replied, taking the bundle and a push-pin from his hands. I studied the arch for several seconds, deciding on a spot. I got it hung and turned back to see Jamie smiling at me.
He held out his hand. “Balls, please.”
I blinked, wondering if I’d heard him right. Did he want to cop a feel? My cock perked up at the idea.
Jamie laughed and pointed to a bag near my feet. “I’ll play with those balls later if you like. I meant the ones for the tree.”
“Oh…” I snagged the bag and passed it over—my cock deflating at the disappointment of Jamie not wanting my balls right then.
Still, the view of his ass flexing as he moved around the tree, hanging baubles high and low, almost made up for it.
Austin appeared a few minutes later with breakfast sandwiches—which we all inhaled. Then Jamie roped us into helping decorate before declaring it the perfect day to binge Christmas romcoms.
Jamie was sassy and demanding, and I wouldn't have him any other way.
Chapter 6 - Austin
Iknocked lightly on Declan’s door.
“I’m busy,” he said.
“Busy jerking it,” I replied. “Can I come in? I want to suck you.”
A moment of silence, then, “Ok.”
