Smutty Advent - December 10

Marcus looked at the list of training sessions at the Hammer Club for December and grinned at the one titled Sleigh Bells Ring. Pony Play. He had to bite back chuckles just imagining Jim's face.

"Hey, baby..." He wandered into Jim's office -- it was almost time for his lover to be done for the day, anyway. "You see the training at the Hammer for December?"

"I saw the email come by, but I deleted it. Are you teaching again?"

"No, I thought you might want to check out the one on December 10 -- there's a field trip to the Bar None Ranch..."

"A ranch? Are they going riding?"

"Not exactly. The title of the session is 'Sleigh Bells Ring' and there are ponies involved." Marcus knew he was evil for teasing, but he really couldn't help himself.

"Cool. Are you into horseback riding?"

"No, but the pony play could be an interesting kink for us to explore together." He waited patiently for the other shoe to drop. It would and it wouldn't be long, he'd bet. His Jim was a very smart man.

Jim's head tilted, then those eyes widened, the barest bit. "Oh, I don't think so."

"No? You don't want to prance around wearing a plug with a horsehair tail?" Somehow, and god only knew how, he managed to keep a straight face.

"Marcus, I love you, but I'll safeword so fast it'll feel like a kick to the balls."

He bust out laughing, unable to keep it in any longer. "Are you sure, baby? I'd hate to be accused of getting into a rut or not giving you room to explore."

"If we get into a rut, I'll buy high-octane coffee. No worries."

That had him laughing harder and he held out his arms, wanting to share his joy with his beautiful boy.

Jim grinned for him, stood and pushed into his arms. "Teasing Master."

He nodded and slid his lips against his boy's. "Yes. Love you, baby."

"Oh, I love you." Jim's smile was happy, warm, eager. "Are we off work, sir? Can we play?"

"We are and we can. I have plans for your ass that don't involve horse tails."

"Perfect."

They rubbed noses, those pretty green eyes dancing, laughing, playing with him.

It was. Perfect. Lucky him.