Baby Clifford

Merry Christmas

Ryan smirked as he walked to Vince's room. Thankfully, his family was Christmas shopping for him, so Vince was alone. "Hi Vincey," Ryan remarked. Vince gave him a confused look, "How did you-" "Doesn't matter." Ryan replied and strolled over to him and pulled out a sad piece of mistletoe and held it above them. "Looks like we have to kiss," he smirked and kissed him, Vince not knowing what to do.

Ryan's lips formed a pout and he sat on the bed. "Don't you want to kiss me?" He sadly asked with big puppy eyes. Vince was speechless. Ryan pouted and got up. "I guess that-" "I do! I do want to kiss you." Vince exclaimed, suddenly finding his words. Ryan smiled and plopped himself on Vince's lap. "Kiss me then,"  Ryan whined. Vince placed his hand on the back of the ginger's head and kissed him. Ryan moaned and basically humped on his lap.

Ryan got up and tugged off his shirt and pulled down his pants. "Vince, I've been a bad boy this year and Santa said that I needed a special spanking." He mentioned and Vince noticed that he wore red satin panties with a small bow on the top. Vince looked at him with awe. "Can you do that for me? Those hands of yours can do some damage to by bottom. Please Vincey, I'm a bad boy." Ryan said in a pouty voice and stood there like a Victoria Secret model.

Vince eagerly nodded and Ryan smiled, crawling on his lap, ass up. Vince ran his hand over his covered bottom. "Vincey, I'm so naughty." He whimpered and Vince raised his hand and slapped it. "Ah!" Ryan whined. Vince repeated the action again. "Fuck," he whimpered. "What was that, little boy?" Vince asked sternly. "F-Fuck." Ryan whimpered louder. "Ryan, do you want me to get the paddle?" He threatened. "No, no,  please no." Ryan cried out. "No swearing then." Vince told him and spanked him extra hard. "Ugh! That hurts, Vincey." He whined. "That's what a spanking is supposed to do, you naughty boy." Vince told him and slapped the satin covered bottom.

Vince gripped onto the covered  bottom before spanking it again. Vince then grabbed a hold of the panties and pulled the off. "Vincey, no, not my bare bum! Santa only said a spanking, not a bare bottom spanking." Ryan whined and kicked his legs. "Ryan," he started and then leaned down to his ear. "A bare spanking isn't the only thing that you'll be getting that Santa said you didn't need." He whispered and slapped his ass. "Do you understand?" Ryan admittedly nodded. "Good boy," he added and slapped his ass again. Ryan moaned this time before Vince continued.

"I think you learned your lesson." Vince said as he looked at his red artwork on Ryan's bum. "Yes Vince. I learned not to be a naughty boy." Ryan whimpered. Spank! "That's right. Now do you want a treat?" Ryan nodded into the mattress. "Get up, how does a...lollipop sound?" He asked as he started to unzip his pants. "May I please have one?" Ryan begged as Vince tugged his boxers and jeans down, exposing his hard cock. Ryan licked his lips. "Can I have that one, please?" He asked. "Go ahead, no biting." He granted. Ryan licked on it a bit before he started to suck on the head. He pushed himself down some and Vince moaned in pleasure. "Keep going like that baby." He encouraged and let out another moan.

"Okay, baby, time to get off." Ryan whimpered and obeyed. Vince stood up. "Get on the bed, ass up." He told the red head. "You're not going to spank me again?" Ryan asked. "I will if you don't get up there fast enough." He said and Ryan admittedly climbed on the bed.

Vince went to his nightstand and moved stuff around to get his bottle of lube. He poured some in his hand before rubbing his cock. Ryan watched with fascination. Vince got on the bed and grabbed one of Ryan's ass cheeks and spread it away from the other, pouring some lube on it. Ryan gasped at cool feeling hitting him. "It's okay baby," Vince muttered and rubbed some of it in his ass. "I'm going to enter you now." He said and pushed his cock in Ryan's asshole. Vince groaned at the feeling then started to thrust.

"Faster, faster!" Ryan exclaimed and Vince listened. "Oh, Jesus! Yes! Yes Vincey!" He exclaimed. "I'm gonna cum! Oh, keep going!" He continued. He soon had sounds similar to a monkey leave his mouth and white cum over the sheets. Soon Vince came after him.

Vince woke with an uncomfortable feeling in his boxers. He hesitated and looked to see that he'd cum in his sleep. "Fuck me," he mumbled. "Vince, time to up! Santa came!" His sister exclaimed through his door. He groaned at the thought of the fictional character.