It's Christmas morning and Tom wants to cover you in his own special snow. I woke up the best way possible this morning. As my eyes fluttered open, I could feel a tongue licking and and lapping up my hole. I was laying on my front as I felt my boyfriend hungrily eating me out. “Mmmm… Good morning…” I smiled, dreamily. “Morning, beautiful. Oh, and merry Christmas.” Tom smiled at me before beginning to kiss his way up my back. “What time is it?” I mumbled. “Half 6. I was horny.” Tom half laughed as he kissed my shoulder. “I can tell.” I chuckled, feeling his hard cock prodding my lower back. “Ready for your first gift?” He whispered as I rolled over underneath him, so I could face him. I looked up into his beautiful face - the sharp jawline and the brown, sparkling eyes. “Mmm I think so.” I said before he leaned in and connected our lips. I ran my hands up and down his naked body, groping his ass from time to time as our hard cocks rubbed together. “God, I love you…” He muttered, kissing my neck. “Mmm I love you too… But, we have to be quiet. Your brother’s still next door.” I reminded him. “Dunno why you're warning me… Pretty sure you're the one who's usually screaming my name…” Tom whispered into my ear, sending a chill through my body. “If you were the one on bottom, that would be a different story.” I smirked, groping the round ass. “Mmmm, but I'm afraid this Christmas, I'm in charge.” Tom told me, pressing his forehead against mine and looking me in the eyes. “Then prove it.” I whispered. “If you insist.” He gave me a peck on the lips before reaching over to his bedside drawer and taking out what appeared to be some sort of red velvet ribbon. “Gimme those hands.” Tom commanded and like an obedient dog, I did. I watched as he tied them together - tightly. Then, he moved them above my head and began tying my hands to the bedpost. “Tom, you kinky bastard. You been saving this ribbon?” I said, amused. “Maybe…” He smirked. “Just when I think you couldn’t get anymore perfect.” I sighed as he finished. “I could say the same.” Tom whispered before crashing his lips against mine. We passionately kissed and despite how much I wanted to touch and caress his beautifully sculpted body - I couldn't. Tom eventually broke off so he could straddle my chest and let his magnificent cock point right at my face. I opened my lips as Tom gripped my hair, pushing his cock into my mouth.
“That's it baby… Fuck, that's warm…” Tom groaned as he filled my throat until he was balls deep. As my nose pressed against his pubes, he kept his cock still until I gagged, before pulling it back. “Mmm shit, James, that's so hot…” Tom muttered. “Yeah, Tom… Fuck my throat…” I said coughing a bit. “It would be my pleasure.” Tom smirked before pushing it back into my mouth. His hips began thrusting back and forth, forcing his cock down my throat - thankfully I was able to take it without gagging too much. “Mmm fuck, you take it so good, baby.” Tom moaned quietly as I looked up at the muscular, beautiful body, wishing I could touch it. “Fuck yeah, James… Holy shit, your throat is so good…” Tom grunted as I drooled around the shaft, doing my best to keep up with his hips that were thrusting into me. He took his cock out of my mouth, giving my jaw a break. “Shit, I like this side of Tom…” I half laughed. “Ahaha, don't expect to see it too often. I prefer the more loving side of it.” He chuckled. “Awwh. Me too… But don't stop.” I told him. “Oh, I won't.” Tom said before forcing his cock back into my mouth. Tom eventually stopped fucking my throat and instead, connected our lips together again. We passionately made out as he wrapped his arms around me, sliding our tongues against each other and grinding our hard cocks against each other. We both had a thin sheen of sweat on our bodies, gently moaning into each other’s mouths. “I love you so much, Jamesy.” Tom whispered before going down to kiss my neck. “I love you too, Tom… So, so much.” I said, feeling his warm mouth against the skin. He went down to one of my pits and began licking the sweat from it, however I had to grip the bedpost tighter due to being a bit ticklish. “Shhhhhhhit, please stop or I might kick you…” I hissed, making him giggle. “Okay, okay, babe.” Tom chuckled before kissing his way further down my body. “Just… I need you inside me, Tom…” I pouted. “You don't want me to eat you out first? I only just started before...” Tom asked, surprised. “No… No, I just want you to fuck me, baby. We're playing rough anyway, so fuck it.” I insisted. “Okay, lemme get the lube then…” Tom said before reaching over. “If at any point it's too much just lemme know. We may be playing rough but I still don't want to hurt you.” Tom reasoned, taking out the bottle from his bedside drawer. “You are too adorable for my own good.” I sighed, dreamily. “It's a gift and a curse.” Tom joked as he squeezed the lube onto his hand. “Ahaha I bet it is.” I scoffed as I watched him rub the lube onto his cock. “But you'd know that better than anyone, don't you, darling?” He said, wrapping my legs around his waist as he aimed his cock. “‘Cos you're my cutiepie.” Tom smiled before leaning in and kissing my forehead. “I'm marrying you one day.” I told him, simply. “I’m looking forward to it.” Tom winked before pushing his cock into me. My nails gripped the bedpost as I felt his meat fill me up, inch by inch. “You okay?” He whispered. “Mmhmm…” I said, looking into his eyes. “K-Kiss me otherwise I'm gonna wake up the whole of fucking Kingston...” I stammered, feeling the intense pain and pleasure. “Ahahaha, c’mere...” Tom said, amused, before connecting our lips. The kiss was messy as Tom tried to focus on beginning to thrust his hips back and forth, letting his throbbing cock slide in and out of me. We both moaned into each other’s mouths as we made love - my hands still tied to the bedpost. “Shit, James… It's so tight, baby…” He muttered between kisses, getting a nice steady rhythm. “You feel so good inside me…” I whimpered. “I'm gonna let you free.” Tom decided. “Really?” “Yeah, I prefer your arms around me.” Tom admitted before undoing the red ribbon, giving my hands freedom. One of my arms immediately wrapped around his body while the other gripped his curls as we crashed our lips together again. I continued moaning into his mouth as I felt the intense pleasure of his cock fucking my prostate. The bed was creaking under our weight with every hip thrust whilst his balls were slapping against my skin. We really hoped we weren't waking Harry up but we crossed the line of no-return. Our lips were wet in each other’s saliva as we continued the sloppy kiss while my hands felt the sexy back muscles that were flexing. The sweat and precum was building and building too, making the room stink of pure sex. Every now and then Tom would slow down, so it could last longer. However, we were only human and the climax was on its way. “T-Tom… I'm gonna cum…” I whimpered into his mouth - our lips swelling from the rough kisses. “Thank fuck, me too…” Tom half laughed, leaning back a bit. “So fucking beautiful…” He said, looking down at me. “Oh God, you too… You're stunning.” I moaned, looking at how the sweat highlighted his muscular and defined body in the unlit bedroom. “Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum…” “Go for it, sweetheart... Cum for me…” Tom grunted, taking my cock in his hand and stroking it hard and fast. My back arched, my toes curled and my teeth sank into my bottom lip to stop myself from moaning too loudly. It had been a couple days, so I ended up painting my body white in cum. “Oh fuck, that's so hot… C-Can I cum on you?” Tom said, looking desperate. “You're in charge.” I reminded him, between pants. “Oh, right.” Tom scoffed before pulling his cock out. I watched his bicep bulge as he jerked himself off, staring down at me. “Argh fuck! Ohhhhh James…. Shit…” Tom quietly moaned as he began spraying my body with another layer of seed. His face contorted in pure pleasure as he climaxed until he finally finished. Tom flopped into the bed next to me, panting away with me as we recovered from the intense sex. I was dripping in cum, not that I was complaining. “Best Christmas morning, ever.” I half laughed, scooping some up and tasting it. “Glad you enjoyed the present.” Tom chuckled, also having a taste by scraping some off with his finger. “Look at me! I wanna be covered in cum every Christmas morning.” I scoffed. “Can't have Christmas without snow.” Tom joked before leaning down and beginning to lick me clean. “Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow…” He sang, quietly. “You fucking dork.” I laughed. “You love it.” Tom said, smug, running his tongue all over me. “Of course I do.” I smiled, running my hands through his hair. “I hope we didn't wake Harry up.” I mentioned. “I doubt we did and even if we have, he’s usually pretty chill about it.” Tom admitted. “Wait… Usually? Has he heard us before?” I gasped. “Yeaaah… Remember when we thought we were being quiet on the sofa downstairs?” Tom chuckled before kissing his way back up my body. “Shit, that's embarrassing.” I blushed. “Don't be embarrassed, that night was amaaazing…” Tom said before kissing at my neck. “I won't deny that.” I chuckled. “I love you…” Tom sighed, snuggling up to me. “Awh, I love you too, Tom.” I said, wrapping my arms tightly around him. “Merry Christmas.” He whispered. “Merry Christmas, babe.” I smiled, as our sticky bodies laid against each other.
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