It’s Christmas morning as your eyes flutter open. You’re naked in bed as you roll over, to wish your boyfriend a Merry Christmas - but the other side of the bed is empty. However, you do notice a note on the pillow. As you rub your tired eyes, you take the note and have a read: ‘Meet me downstairs ;)’. What would Austin be doing? Intrigued, you get out of bed and put on a dressing gown, before heading downstairs. You come into the living/dining room, to find Austin tied up. The blond is lying on the dinner table, in nothing but a pair of red boxer briefs, tied down in Christmas lights. His wrists were each tied to table legs - as were his ankles. The lights twinkled in different colours as Austin laid on the wooden surface - with a tent fully formed in his briefs.
“Austin?” You gasp as you walk over. “Merry Christmas, baby. Enjoy your gift.” He winked. “How did you do this?” You ask, your hand being magnetised to his thigh, gently caressing it. “I didn't. Dez did - as a favour. By the way, we owe him a new camera.” Austin scoffs, making you chuckle, too. “Now, c’mon, let's have some fun that’ll put us on the naughty list.” He flirts. Your dressing gown falls to the floor before you climb onto the table and get on top of your boyfriend. Your naked body lays on his, as you lean down and kiss him. You both make out, passionately. Your tongues grind against each other as he attempts to thrust up into you, desperate for friction against his hardon. The living room is filled with the sounds of soft moans and lips smacking. You eventually break off his lips and leave a trail of kisses down his neck. “Awh yeah, baby… Enjoy yourself.” Austin muttered, watching you go down to his chest. You run your tongue all over his flat pecs, dodging the Christmas lights and wires. “Yeah, that feels nice.” He purred as you went over to his left nipple. You encase your lips on the pink nub and suck on it - hard. He whimpers at the warm cavern as you suck on the erect nipple, swirling your tongue around it. “That feels good, baby.” Austin breathes as you feel his cock throb against your stomach. You kiss your way over to his other nipple, soon doing the same. “Don't be afraid to use your teeth, baby.” He says. Taking his advice, you gently nibble on the erect nipple, making Austin hiss and moan. Afterwards, you move up to the right armpit, soon burying your face into the tuft of hair. You kiss and lick at it, inhaling his musk as you taste his sweat. “Want me to flex, baby?” Austin asked before doing it anyway, showing off his biceps. Like a moth to a flame, your mouth is drawn to the bulging muscle. You take it into your mouth and suck on the arm, worshipping the defined bicep. “Yeaaah, you like that, don't you?” He smirks, watching you slobber all over it. You just nod as you make the rest of the way up his arm to his hand - going past the wires around his wrist. You run your tongue up the palm of his hand, before taking his fingers, one by one, into your lips - sucking on them. “Fuck yeah, baby.” Austin purrs, watching your every action. You swirl your tongue around each digit, feeling his fingernails and knuckles against your tongue. He continued to arch his back, in an attempt to grind his clothed cock against your free one. You move over to his other arm, starting at his armpit again. The smell is intoxicating. He flexes again, worshipping his other bicep before making your way up to his hand once again. “C-Can I taste yours’, too?” Austin pouts. So, as you’re still sucking on his fingertips, you push your own index finger through his lips. He moans around it, sending vibrations through it, as he twirls his tongue around your digit. You both mimic each other, copying each other’s actions on the fingers. You both finally stop so that you can kiss your way back down his chest again. You take some time to worship his abs in the glow of the Christmas lights, running your tongue along every defined line, more than once. “Mmmm yes, baby.” Austin mutters as you run the tip of your tongue along the canals he calls abs. Your nose soon brushes against his messy, hairy trail as you get closer and closer to the throbbing hardon… However, you’re not ready to taste it yet. You kiss your way up and down his thighs, running your tongue along them. “Such a tease…” Austin half laughs, watching you get close to his crotch before going back down towards his knees. You kiss over his knee and go down his calves. You can feel his leg hairs against your lips as you taste every inch of his skin - even swirling your tongue around moles. Eventually, you go down to one of his ankles - placing your own feet on the floor and leaning down. Your tongue goes over the heel of his foot before sliding up the soul. Austin giggles as you run your wet tongue up the underside of his foot as your nose inhales it’s scent. Your lips wrap around his big toe before sucking on it, as you look up at him. “You’re such a little freak… I fucking love it.” Austin grins, watching you move from toe to toe, sucking each and every one like tiny lollipops. When you’re satisfied, you move onto the second foot as well. You mimic a lot of the same tongue movements, going from his heel, up the soul of his foot - listening to him hold back laughter and feeling it shake. You get to his toes, and start working your tongue around each one. “Yeah, baby, that's so good… Starting to think we should do this every year… Maybe I'll tie you down next?” He smirks, watching his toes glisten in your saliva. “Why wait a year?” You mention, before soon climbing back up his body - getting back on the table. “And that’s why you're the brains of the relationship.” He chuckles before you crash your lips together again. Horny and hungry, you both passionately make out on the table. He desperately wishes he could hold you, but the Christmas lights keep his hands still. Your tongues explore each other’s mouths as your cock throne against his. He moans into your mouth, desperate for more. “Please, baby… I’m so hard…” He pleads between kisses. Finally, you make your way down his body again, skimming your lips over his skin before finally, reaching the cock trapped in cotton. The Red boxer briefs desperately tried to contain the meat, with the tip of the tent soaked in precum. You lean down and take the warm hardon into your mouth. You suck on the meat through the fabric, tasting the salty precum through the briefs. “Awh fuck yeah!” Austin moans as you teasingly suck his cock through the barrier of cotton. You run your tongue up and down the shaft, even down to his balls, sucking on them through the briefs too. Austin moaned and spasmed in the Christmas bonds. “Oh, God, please! I need it!” He begs, arching his back. Deciding to put your boyfriend out of his misery, you hook your fingers around the waistband of the briefs, before pulling them down - releasing the beast…
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