Feral Daydreams 🎀

A Naughty Christmas Tale (🍋)

Eli and Fenwick sat in their cozy living room, basking in the soft glow of the Christmas tree lights. Fumiko, their daughter, was fast asleep in her room, giving them a rare moment of peace and intimacy.

Eli leaned back against the couch, his eyes heavy with exhaustion from the long day. Fenwick, sensing his exhaustion, wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer.

"Tired?" Fenwick asked, his voice low and soothing.

Eli nodded, snuggling deeper into Fenwick's embrace. "Yeah, but it's a good kind of tired," he said, his voice muffled against Fenwick's chest.

Fenwick chuckled, his chest rumbling beneath Eli's ear. "I know what you mean," he said, pressing a kiss to the top of Eli's head.

They sat in silence for a few moments, simply enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies. But as the minutes ticked by, the tension between them grew. Eli could feel it building, a simmering heat that threatened to consume them both.

Without a word, he turned in Fenwick's arms, pressing their lips together in a fierce kiss. Fenwick responded eagerly, his hands roaming over Eli's body as they deepened the kiss.

"Fenwick..." Eli moaned, his voice husky with desire.

Fenwick's only response was to tighten his grip, pulling Eli closer. His lips trailed down Eli's jaw, nipping at the sensitive skin beneath his ear.

"Let's take this to the bedroom," Fenwick murmured, his breath hot against Eli's skin.

Eli nodded, his body trembling with anticipation. Together, they stumbled down the hallway, shedding clothes as they went.

Once in the bedroom, they fell onto the bed, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs. Fenwick's hands roamed over Eli's body, his fingers tracing patterns of fire against his skin.

Eli gasped, arching into Fenwick's touch as his fingers left trails of electricity across his skin. He reached up, threading his fingers through Fenwick's hair as he claimed his mouth in another searing kiss.

Fenwick's tongue plunged deep, stroking against Eli's, igniting a hunger within him. His hips rocked against Eli's, the hardness pressing insistently against him.

"I need you," Fenwick growled, his breath ragged against Eli's lips.

Eli nodded, his own desire mirroring Fenwick's. He reached between them, wrapping his hand around Fenwick's straining cock. Fenwick hissed, his back arching as Eli stroked him.

Breaking away from the kiss with a gasp, Eli gazed up at Fenwick with lidded, lust-darkened eyes. His hand continued its slow, teasing strokes along Fenwick's impressive length. "I need you too, Fen. Need to feel every inch of you inside me."

In a fluid motion, Eli pushed himself upright, straddling Fenwick's lap. He grinded down deliberately.

Fenwick gripped Eli's hips, fingers digging into the flesh as he thrust upwards, seeking more of that delicious friction.

"Yes, just like that," Fenwick groaned, his voice thick with desire. "Ride me, Eli. Take what you need."

Eli complied eagerly, rolling his hips in a sensual rhythm that drove Fenwick wild. He reached between their bodies, guiding Fenwick's cock to his entrance. With a sharp inhale, Eli sank down, impaling himself on Fenwick's thick length.

Fenwick's head fell back against the pillows, a guttural moan escaping him as Eli enveloped him so perfectly. He gripped Eli's hips harder, urging him to move faster, deeper.