December 4

Today is Billy and Montana from Found, Snared and Owned.


Billy went to the kitchen and knocked on the door frame. "Is it safe to come in yet?" He'd been banished for present wrapping.

Tanny looked around the corner, bits of wrapping paper and ribbon covering him. "Yeah. Yeah. I'm done."

He chuckled. "Look at you. Are you my gift?"

"Hmm? No. Not even close." Tanny looked so happy, so present. "How was your day?"

"My day was great." He moved in for a kiss, bending to touch their lips together.

Tanny reached up, arms wrapping around his shoulders. He slid his tongue into Tanny's mouth, loving his boy's flavor. His boy tasted like chocolate. Dark, deep chocolate.

"Mmm. You do taste good." He stroked his hand along Montana's spine, right to his ass.

"Good enough to take the cage off?"

He chuckled. "Maybe. I want to tell you something first."

"Mmm?"

"What would you say to helping out at a soup kitchen for a few hours on Christmas Day? We'll go to Oliver and Jack's after."

"Will you be there with me?"

"Of course -- this is something we'll do together."

"Then sure." That was his boy.

"Good." He kissed Montana again.

Montana hummed, stepped closer, caged cock nudging him. Smiling, he cupped Montana's package.

"I've been good."

"And pushy." He slid his hand into Montana's sweats so he could touch hot skin between the plastic.

"Needy. And good."

He laughed, stroked Montana to as hard as he could get inside the cage.

"Please..." Montana arched against him, hands opening and closing.

"Shh. Come to bed and we'll unlock you."

"Okay." Montana nodded, took his hand.

His own cock had begun to harden; he was eager to have his boy without the cage on, to touch and taste and smell Montana's arousal, his pleasure. His need.

They undressed each other easily, familiarity not making it any less sexy.

"Love you. You smell so good." Tanny was moaning for him.

"So do you." He leaned in and licked at Tanny's neck.

His hand moved back to cup the cage, touch Tanny through it. Tanny's thighs spread wide.

"Eager boy." He slid his hand down to cup and roll Tanny's balls.

"Please." Tanny jerked, fucking the air.

"Where did I leave that key...?"

"Don't tease..."

"But you should see your face." He kissed Montana's nose.

"It's been since Thanksgiving."

"I know. And I'm very proud of you." He loved the way he could see the effect his words had on his boy. "The key's in the bedside drawer. Go get it, boy."

"Thank you." Montana nodded, hurried over.

He admired his boy's ass as he moved, then the caged cock below the trim belly as Montana rushed back with the key.

"Unwrap me?"

"Mmm, yes. The best present I've ever gotten."

Montana's needy moan echoed in the room.

He took the key and put it carefully in the lock, turning it slowly.

Merry Christmas to them.