Christmas

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Mark: After that one night I helped Jack move his stuff to my house. He sold his apartment and came to live with me, and I hope he stops hurting himself. It's morning and I'm awoken by Jack screaming his lungs out. "W-what's going on are we being robbed!?" Jack stars to laugh after me asking. "No ye big smelly it's Christmas!" I look at my phone and it is. That means it's here. "Well lets go make some coffee and open our gifts." We walk down holding hands and make some coffee. Jack sits on my lap as we open the gifts from our friends. "God damn it! Felix gave me a potato plush! Focking Swedish meatball." I laugh at him and look at the plush. "It is cute." We put it on the shelf and continue with the gifts. Then the doorbell rang. It made it. I run to the door saying I'll get it. I open the door and see the mailman. "Thank you."

               I bring the box over as Jack grabs the last gift under the tree. I look at it and it say from Sean to Mark. I give him the box and I take my gift. "OK Mark ye open yer's first." I take the wrapping off and see a promise ring. "Sean! I-I don't know what to say!" He chuckles. "Maybe thank you." "Well of course stupid!"  I see he has the other, his is green and mine is pink. "We truly are two halves of an idiot hahaha!" I then wait for him to open his. When he does all I see is shock. "You had his made for me!?" His eyes stared to tear up. It was a blanket made with fabric pictures of our favorite times together. He held it tightly and helped clean up. He was so cute with his messed up hair skipping around with the blanket. I picked him up bridal style and took him to the bedroom, I sat down and he sat on my lap. But unlike anything I've seen Jack started to grind on me. "W-when did you learn how to do this?" I asked because he was too good at it to have just looked it up. "That is for me to know and for you to find out."

Jack: I pulled his pants off and removed his boxers with my teeth. I grabbed his member and began to stroke it. He tilted his head back a little and moaned. When he became hard I licked the tip and later sucked hard on it. I bobbed my head up and down seeing his reactions. He was really turned on. I continued until he picked me up. "Wait what!?" He went and grabbed a box. He smirked and opened the box. "What should we use?" He grabbed some handcuffs and pinned me to the bed. He took my shirt off and used the handcuffs on me. I couldn't move my hands and the metal left newer marks on my wrist. He then grabbed the lube bottle he used last time. He laughed and began to bite my neck as he removed my clothes. He stroked me hard on and used his other hand to find my prostate. When he did he lubed the area up and then his dick. He circled it around to play with me. I was screaming and panting like crazy. This gave my hair an even more mess than before. He then slowly went in trying to make sure I felt every moment. He then lowered his mouth to whisper in my ear. "You've been very naughty this year." My face went a dark red as he licked my ear. I shivered and started to moan as he started to thrust really hard. He stroked me with the same tempo as his thrusts. My hips tarted to move along, and the bed was loud from all the moving.

               He kept banging into my prostate making me scream his name. We were both sweating like crazy when I felt his cum go down my legs. It made me hit my climax which went all over the bed. He continued not giving me a break and I felt pleasure all over the place. My eardrums were only filled with pants and moans and in the end all I could say to him was. "Round two?" Merry Christmas indeed for Mark and I. We did it about two more times until we were too tired. Mark took a shower and when he got out he asked me if I wanted to see everyone.

Mark: "Hey, do you want to see everyone this Christmas?" I ask because this is his first Christmas with us. "Yeah let ouch that focking hurt!" I look over and he's rubbing his ass. "Oh! Jack it seems that you are sour from our 3 round Christmas rodeo." He started to blush and threw a pillow. "Shut up I'm fine ye bastard!" He tried to get up but still felt pain. I kissed him on the forehead. "How about you take a little rest and just lay for the day. He nods and tugs on my sleeve. "W-will you stay here with me please." So cute! I can't say no when he's like this, especially when I'm partially to blame. "Of course." i say it in a gentle tone and hug him close enough to not hurt him. He then starts to mumble a little while he tried to fight sleep, but to no avail. "I love, you Mark." I blush a little and smile. "I love you too."

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