Richmond and Nat

Richmond wrapped the bright red tissue around the paddle. He'd had it made, Monk carving his initial's into the leather so that when he spanked Nat with it, it would leave his unmistakable mark on that beautiful ass. He decorated the package with silver ribbons.

"Master? Master, are you home?"

"Mmm." Pleasure went through him just at the sound of Nat's voice. "In here."

"Stay there. Don't come out."

"What was that?" What was his boy up to?

"Stay. I have your holiday gift. Don't come out."

"Ah. Well, I have yours here. Instead of sitting in separate rooms, we could come together and exchange them."

"I haven't wrapped it!"

"Ah... Waiting for the last minute, hmm?" He chuckled as he said the words as he's only just wrapped his own gift for Nat.

"Sorta..."

One of his eyebrows raised. There was mischief in that voice.

"I think you'd better hurry and get it wrapped before I decide it's a bad idea to leave you alone out there for any longer."

"You stay."

He laughed. "Don't forget who is the master here."

"Uh-huh. Stay."

"Careful, boy."

He heard giggles, then a whispered 'hurry up!'

Richmond frowned and stood. "Nat?"

"Don't you come in here!"

He growled. "Nat! You are going to get such a spanking later."

That made more giggles happen, Nat whispering, "Hush!"

"You have until the count of five, boy."

"Go. Go, guys. I'm good."

"Am I allowed in yet?" He turned his gift for Nat in his hand, planning on using it as soon as it was opened.

"Yes. Yes, Master."

He opened the door to a vision -- his boy, spread and suspended mid-air with straps, completely bared except for the shock of red hair, cock bound, hole oddly empty.

"Oh fuck." His cock went immediately, painfully hard.

"Master."

"Yes. Yes, Nat. I'm right here." He walked around so Nat could see his face, so they could look into each other's eyes. "Right here."

"Happy holiday." No eyebrows, no eyelashes, just those huge eyes.

"Oh, fuck. Nat. You are..." He shook his head and took a breath. "Utterly stunning."

"Yours. Yours, Master."

"Oh, yes. You are mine. Shall we count the ways?"

He was going to prove it to Nat over and over again until they were both too exhausted to even know what day it was.

Richmond and Nat are from Anything for a Byline.