Twoset Violin oneshots or possibly more

Santa Baby - Nsfw

Author's Note: I hope you all have a Happy Holiday! 

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Eddy checked the clock, Brett was still out to get some last minute Christmas gifts and here Eddy thought he was the late one. This year Brett had been apparently late on shopping, which was odd if Eddy thought too much on it. Usually Brett was pretty on top of things, never letting anything slip under his nose. Brett was task oriented and got things done in a timely manner seeing as he was a workaholic.

Eddy frowned to himself, what the hell was Brett up to? He certainly didn't let this pass him by for this long. All Eddy could do was sigh and shake his head, speculating did nothing good. It would only cause him to be overly paranoid. Instead he decided to make himself some hot coco, the holidays were always so much colder when they weren't in Australia. Colder than he was used to, so it was a perfect time to enjoy a warm drink on a cold snowy day.
They were hardly equipped for it, so all Eddy could hope was that Brett was bundled enough to stay warm.

Carefully he filled the kettle with water, then set it on the gas stove, watching as the flames wrapped around the bottom of the metal. He could feel the heat on his skin, oh, that felt nice. Any heat was good when the wind from outside tried to get cold air in any way it could. Eddy sighed contently as he closed his eyes, just enjoying the warmth. Then he heard some heavy footsteps, they sounded like boots. It was probably Brett

His eyes opened curiously, before he would go see what his boyfriend was up to he'd finish making his coco. Once the kettle whistled, he took it off the burner, carefully pouring the warm water over the powder. Watching how it turned to a warm dark brown, Eddy knew it would be better with milk and chocolate syrup but he wasn't about to complain.
With the kettle set down, and the burner off, he began to stir the liquid. Oh, he was excited to warm his hands on the mug.

"Hunny, I'm home!" Brett called from the doorway, it wasn't really their house. Just a temporary place of living but it was special. It was the first time they were spending the holidays just themselves as a couple. Even though they were dating they usually went to be with their families instead, then would come back to each other. That was still just as wonderful, but this was new and exciting. Especially since Brett was now thirty, and Eddy twenty nine. To have something new at this age was impressive!

"I'm in the kitchen!" Eddy called back, wanting to give Brett a chance to hide whatever he had gotten if so needed, he was curious of course but he respected Brett's privacy. Especially when it came to Christmas gifts, it was about the surprise after all plus the thought that went into it.

Brett hummed, he came to Eddy, carefully stepping behind him to wrap his arms around his waist, "Hey baby."

Eddy hummed warmly as he leaned against Brett, he felt something fuzzy against his skin, "What have you been up to?"

"I've been working on your christmas surprise," Brett pressed his lips against Eddy's neck as he purred against the warm skin.

Eddy snorted at that, "Oh yeah? And what is that?"

"It's called a surprise for a reason, I can't just tell you what it is," Brett laughed softly, "Finish making your coco and meet me in the living room. So you can see."
Brett grinned as he unwrapped his arms from Eddy's waist. Playfully he smacked the man's ass, listening to how Eddy squeaked before he turned on his heel to book it to the living room. Eddy wasn't allowed to see him yet!

"Aaaah! Brett!" Eddy jolted, trying to whip his head around to look at the man. The Shorter had already made his escape though, all while giggling like a mad man. All Eddy saw was a glimpse of red, huh that was curious,"Jeez dude."

Eddy shook his head with a snort to himself. Seeing as he was already done making his coco that meant he could follow Brett into the living room right away. His boyfriend must have not noticed that key detail, or maybe he was counting on the fact.

Eddy brought himself and warm cup of coco to the living room. There he saw Brett sitting on the couch, legs somewhat spread but not too widely. It was his typical man spread so nothing shocking but what caught Eddy off guard was the Santa outfit, minus the beard. His eyes widened slightly.

"Ho ho ho, wanna sit on Santa's lap?" Brett was clearly trying not to laugh through the huge shit eating grin.

"Holy fuck Brett. Really, this is what you've been up to." Eddy wheezed with laughter, "Of course I'd like to come sit on Santa's."
Eddy didn't waste any time to stride over and carefully sit in his boyfriend's lap.

Brett settled his hands on Eddy's hips, "You know what comes next right?"
He asked with a smirk, enjoying how happy Eddy looked. Even if it was out of amusement.

"Oh I think I do," Eddy wiggled his eyebrows as he pressed his lips to the warm ceramics of his mug.

"You have to tell me what you want for Christmas!" Brett shot back, his smirk never leaving his lips.

Eddy rolled his eyes, so it seemed Brett would be taking this quite seriously. Meaning that Brett wasn't suggesting Santa sexy times, not yet at least. He lowered the mug. "Hmm, Santa you're a bit late since today is in fact Christmas. I guess I can't complain though since I am getting a personal visit. "

Eddy would play along with it to appease his boyfriend, plus it was silly, "I still hope you can fulfill my Christmas wish, santa. I really want a pony, but a big pony to ride."
He tried to sound seductive, even biting down on his bottom lip.

"Wouldn't a big pony just be a horse?" Brett bumped his forehead against Eddy's with a soft teasing smile.

"I suppose you're right, then Santa I think I want a horse for christmas," Eddy let the words roll off of his tongue, "I'm really into riding."

"Oh? Are you good at it?" Brett shifted so he could take the mug from Eddy and set it on their coffee table. He didn't want them to spill it, it wouldn't just stain but it would also burn terribly. Brett wasn't about to put either of them in that kind of pain.

"I'd say I am, at least my boyfriend thinks so," Eddy pursed his lips playfully.

"Oh ho ho ho," Brett chuckled, "Hopefully your boyfriend isn't just being nice."

Eddy lightly smacked the side of his shoulder, "Oh it better be more than empty compliments. Now Santa, where's my pony?"

Brett threw his head back with a laugh, "Alright, alright. Although I'd say this behavior is very naughty."
He reached into his pocket to grab a stick on bow that he had on the actual present in his pocket. He gently peeled it off the little box, how would Eddy know. He couldn't! So he pulled out a seemingly random bow from his pocket then stuck it on himself, "There you go, here's your pony! Maybe you should try to ride it."

"Oh God," Eddy rolled his eyes with another laugh. Honestly if he laughed any more than he had, his face would start to hurt. Heck it was already starting to hurt, "Bro you're ridiculous."
That didn't stop him from running his hands down Brett's chest though, feeling all the buttons on the coat. He didn't try to undo them though, especially since a tight belt wrapped around the midsection. He did lift the bottom of the shirt though so he could reveal the waistband of the black pants.

"I'm not your bro, I'm Santa." Brett squeezed Eddy's hips gently.

"I thought you were my pony," Eddy shot back as he worked on trying to push the pants down.

"Oh right, right," Brett wiggled to try to help Eddy pull it low enough to free his dick.