Special Surprise -JeffMads One-shot-

Special Surprise

Earlier that day, James and his boyfriend, Thomas, had gone to the store. The trip had been nice and calm, and during that trip James had gotten an idea. Excusing himself, he had gone to the more adulterated part of the store, bought himself a special outfit, and hurried to hide it in their car. The whole ordeal of it all had taken at least seven minutes, yet the taller of the two hadn't seemed to notice... Or care.

Now, as James stared at the bag he had gotten earlier, he almost regretted it. Nevertheless, he pulled the outfit from his bag and sat it on the bed. Where Thomas sat in the living room, he wouldn't be able to see James unless he decided to show himself. Sighing, he let his eyes wander over the thigh high candy cane printed stockings, the elbow length gloves, Santa hat, and the short little red dress.

Trying to steel his nerves, he stripped himself down to his boxers and began to pull on the clothing items. He started with the hat, then the stockings, gloves, then finally the dress. He bit his lip at how his boxers stuck out from the bottom of the dress.

I knew it was short, he thought, but I didn't think it was this short. Swallowing hard, he pulled off the boxers and put them in the hamper along with the other clothes. Looking down again, a blush flared onto his cheeks, and he pulled it down. It barely covered his groin, he realized, covering his face in shame.

"I can do this," he told himself, drawing in a shaky breath.

He walked out of their shared bedroom, holding the dress down. As he got closer to the living room he could hear the t.v and every once in a while a short chuckle from Thomas. Face horribly red, the shorter man stepped out from the wall that ended the hallway and emptied into the living room, still keeping the hem of the dress pulled down. James found himself swallowing again as Thomas didn't notice him right off the bat.

"Thomas," he said quietly, voice rather shaky. The taller, more poofy-haired man didn't notice still. Louder, he tried again, "Thomas."

"Yes, Jem-" Thomas stopped mid sentence as he turned his head to look at his lover. His face immediately turned bright red and his eyes traveled up and down James' body. "Uh... James?"

If it were possible, the blush on the shorter man's cheeks would get worse. He tightened his grip on the hem of the dress, walking closer to the couch where Thomas was sitting.

"James?" Thomas asked again, raising an eyebrow. "What're you doing?"

Still silent, he sat on Thomas' lap, then all courage was lost. He suddenly burried his face into the other's neck. "Oh my God! Thomas, I'm sorry! I just thought that this could be a nice surprise, I could be seductive, but I'm not used to it! This is ridiculous, I probably shouldn't have done this!" he rambled, frowning to himself in the process.

The taller man found his hands wandering down to James' hips, where the dress was starting to ride up. "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" he soothed, gently rubbing circles on James' skin. "First of all, I don't see why you're apologizing. Second of all, you look great. Third of all, this was a great surprise."

James pulled back, looking up into Thomas' eyes from his straddling position. "Really?" When Thomas nodded, he leaned up and kissed Thomas, shifting his lower half closer.

"Really," the taller confirmed. He grunted as the one on his lap shifted closer, and he bit his lip.

James brightened up and continued to try to shift his lower half closer. Hearing another grunt, the smaller man continued rubbing his hips down onto his lover's. Suddenly the background noise from the television shut off and the main noise in the room was now the low grunts and a small, needy whimper.

To make it worse, James could feel himself getting hard. He knew the dress would ride up if it got any worse, but at the same time his mind was clouded by something else.