They stumbled through the door of the cottage, greedy hands reaching, fumbling, groping, pawing at each other with desperate hunger as they locked lips again.
They barely made it inside before Win pinned Bright against a wooden wall, pressing his body flush against Bright's.
Their tongues battled for dominance, lips were bitten and sucked, needy moans echoed in the warm caverns of their sealed mouths.
Win moved his hips in small circles, rutting into Bright, the heat from their hard lengths radiating through their jeans as they rubbed enticingly against each other.
"Mmmm... Win... slow down, baby" panted Bright, as Win unzipped him and plunged his warm hand inside to palm Bright's erection.
"I haven't had sex in so long, I might have become a virgin again" pouted Win, nuzzling Bright's throat.
Bright chuckled and held Win by his shoulders, forcing some distance between them.
"I can't wait to make you scream, but I don't want to hurt you. Let me take care of you tonight, please?" he murmured in a low, deep voice that sounded like honey to Win's ears.
Bright reached a hand down between them and zipped himself up again.
"Can't we start with a quickie? Just bend me over the nearest available surface" proposed Win, a shiver running through his body as Bright's knuckles grazed against the bulge in his pants.
Bright shook his head. He kissed Win gently but deeply, and trailed his palms from Win's shoulders down his arms to lace their fingers together.
He brought Win's hand to his lips and kissed his knuckles one by one.
"You deserve better than a quickie. So much better. And I intend to devirginize you very, very thoroughly indeed" he said, smirking at the red spots that instantly coloured Win's cheeks and the tip of his nose.
Win crashed his lips against Bright's again and looped his arms around Bright's neck. He jumped up and wrapped his legs around Bright's waist, gasping as Bright caught him and squeezed his bottom.
They continued to kiss sloppily as Bright carried Win across the tiny hall to the bedroom.
Without breaking their kiss, Win reached out his hand behind him to turn the doorknob.
Bright kicked the door open, his palms kneading the plump flesh of Win's butt, intoxicated by Win's lips claiming his possessively.
He knelt on the bed and bent carefully till Win's back touched the bed.
Win refused to let go of Bright, his arms and legs still wrapped tightly around him, unwilling to part from him.
He let out an angry growl when Bright pulled away, pouting his kiss-swollen lips petulantly.
Bright ran a finger down Win's face, from his temple to his chin, taking in the high cheekbones, the straight nose and Win's unmarked, perfect skin that glowed softly in the moonlight streaming in through the window.
He gazed into Win's lust-blown eyes.
"You're the most beautiful thing I've ever held in my arms, Win. Let me see you properly. Please" he cooed in a soft tone that melted Win into a puddle.
Win cupped Bright's face in his hands as they simply looked at each other for a few moments, appreciating the view they were each blessed with.
Win's eyes were captivated by Bright's lips. They were perfectly bow shaped, luscious and sweet tasting, and Win wanted to keep kissing them endlessly.
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Winning A Bright Christmas - A BrightWin AU
FanfictionWinning A Bright Christmas - A highly clichéd, tooth-rottingly fluffy, cavity inducingly sweet, sappy romcom holiday story. Workaholic Win rediscovers holiday cheer in a small Alpine village where he finds the Bright-ness that was missing in his lif...