Random Oneshots Pt. 2

Santa x Perth: {Guitars} [M-ish]

Saw Santa's TT with him doing a guitar cover of Still With You

POV: 3rd Person

  Santa's busy with his new guitar practice, a new hobby of his that Perth finds particularly.. exciting. As Jasper has been getting busy, his boyfriend is obviously more busy hitting up the gym to keep in shape. After all, an idol isn't anything easy. But just watching as Santa plucks at those strings off camera, following along to the cords of Still With You..

  The older male squirms in his spot, sitting crisscross on the chair with his hands in the middle of it, patiently waiting and watching with a smile. On screen, it's always been PerthSanta, but oh did Perth like how it changes off the clock. How, when off-stage, Santa easily sweeps him off his feet and wraps those veiny arms around his waist and pepper him with kisses.

  He sits, patiently, in the younger's sweater. They're about the same height, so things they wear could both be shared, but there's a joy that warms Perth's heart unlike no other when he gets to smell Santa's cologne on his clothes. This hasn't been washed, and Santa has worn it out before, so the smell of the simple black sweater gives him a sense of security.

  Now that Perth is on the receiving end of such a pleasant thing, there's nothing else he wants except for Santa to hug him closer like this sweater has been.

  "Tata..~" He calls out, fluttering his eyelashes to the best of his abilities. "When will you be done? I wanna sit." Truly, he just wants to be as close to Santa as possible, feeling clingy and touchy. Touch-starved if he went to the extreme.

  "Alright.. come here. I'll take a little break." Those eyes glance over at the door, squinting to check for the lock. Seems like it has already been turned. Hm. "I don't think that's all you want, babe."

  "We-well.." Perth fiddled with the sleeves that were just a little bigger than his own hands - Santa tends to like bigger sweaters to sell the uke part - he makes it his job to avoid the void that is within the man's eyes. Devouring.

  His wrist is yanked, and he lands on the younger man's lap, lips meeting his neck and kissing down it. "T-Tata..!" Pushing the idol away, he stares back into those eyes, not missing a single beat when he feels warm hands going up his thighs and under the shorts he wore.

  "What's wrong? I'm feeling a little bothered, too, P'." The hot breath fanning against his breath is enough for Perth to even whimper. Love bites down his neck even when they're not supposed to do this with schedule, but he can't bring himself to say no when it feels this good.

  Hot wetness over his nipples, arching his back to get closer. A hand on his hips to keep him from squirming.

  Perth is so glad Santa picked guitar as a new hobby - it's incredibly hot and leads to extremely thirsty videos..

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Author's note: Guitar hands fr