Smutty Advent - December 5

Today is Rose and Thorne -- tomorrow I have a new release -- a Christmas story! -- from Changeling.

Thorne all but ran home from work, grinning like a fool. He couldn't wait to show Rose what he'd done.

"Hey, man." Rose was on the weight bench, muscles bulging.

"Oh, look how pretty." God, his man was a stud.

"Just burning calories in anticipation of cookies."

"Cookies and turkey and stuffing and gravy. Mashed potatoes, pies." He sighed happily. He did love Christmas food. "I have something for you."

"Yeah? What's that?" His curious lover sat up.

"You'll have to unwrap it." He grinned. "And by it, I mean me."

"Is it naked time?" His Rosie sat up, all smiles.

"Indeed, it is." His prick firmed as Rose approached him, his lover so beautiful, so sexy.

"I love naked time." Rose eased his shirt off.

"Oh yes, so do I." He sucked in so Rosie could undo his jeans. He was going commando, but had saran wrap across his hips, protecting the wee mistletoe tattoo over his prick.

"You..." Rosie opened his fly and looked down, chuckling softly. "Oh, ho, ho, ho."

He grinned. "Merry Christmas, Rosie."

"Mmmhmm." His sweet Rose was already opening, tongue flicking out.

"Oh, yes." He nodded, hands sliding up along Rose's chest, to the warm shoulders and encouraging his Rosie onto his knees.

Merry fucking Christmas to him.