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Ayato was sick of waiting. It was Christmas Eve and Thoma hasn’t returned home. He told Ayato that he had a Christmas party with his colleagues at work, but Ayato assumed this was an excuse for late gift shopping, because well who has their party on Christmas Eve? But even so, the blue-haired male waited patiently knowing that his lover would be late.
Thoma came home around 11 pm, which was quite an early hour for a Christmas party to end. With his cheeks flushed from the cold, he looked absolutely adorable as he started taking his shoes off.
“Hii baby,” chirped Thoma.
“Hello, darling. Did u have fun at the party?”
“It was okay. No alcohol was allowed tho, so I kinda excused myself early.” The blonde frowned.
“Really? No other reason for your early departure?” It was Ayato’s turn to frown. Thoma grinned, “Not that I can think of, no.”
Ayato was thinking of forgiving him for ditching him on this once-a-year occasion because he was just so darn cute. But then Thoma took his coat off and Ayato’s jaw dropped.
“Merry Christmas babe.” Said Thoma seductively. “And sorry for not being home earlier. Am I forgiven?” He asked with puppy eyes.
All the taller man could do was stare. His boyfriend was wearing nothing under the coat. Well except for a collar and a red bow tied around his growing erection. After a few seconds, he cleared his throat in a pathetic attempt to regain some self-control to not just take the blonde right there on the doorstep.
“We will see about that.” His voice was dark and had the slightest hint of tremble in it. After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath he said. “Since when do you walk around looking like that?”
“Uhmm I changed before I left the party and then went straight home,” Thoma said blushing.
A satisfied grin spread across Ayato’s face. So he did leave the party early for him after all. But even tho he wasn’t mad at his lover anymore the latter didn’t need to know that. “Good boy. Don’t you think you are missing something tho?”
At that Thoma jumped a bit. “Oh yeah, I totally forgot.” As he bent down to grab his bag Ayato saw a tail-like butt plug in his ass. It wasn’t just any dog tail it was a Shiba Inu tail, which Ayato immediately knew since it was his favourite dog breed and he wanted to own one for as long as he could remember. His thoughts were interrupted by Thoma triumphantly holding a pair of dogs, specifically Shiba Inu, ears in his hand. He brushed his hair off his face and put them on his head.
“There how do I look?” The blonde chirped and did a little twirl.
Ayato couldn’t let Thoma’s cuteness win. He turned around and went to the sofa. Thoma wore a sad face that lit up after the command. “Come.” The now sitting and very horny Ayato said in a stern voice.
When he came close enough the blue-haired male pulled him in his lap. “You know I always wanted a Shiba right?” He whispered in the naked male's ear. A little moan escaped Thoma’s lips as he nodded. “So tell me now puppy what is the meaning of this?” He asked expectantly, pulling away to see the other face. The blonde pulled away a bit, red as a tomato.
“W-well..” He stuttered.
“Yes?”
“You see… I know how much you wanted a Shiba Inu and how your parents never let you have one… and uhmm I-I wanted to get you one for this Christmas bu-but the puppies were sold out.” He replied with a sad face.
Ayato’s heart melted. His lover knew him so well. He gently grabbed him by the back of his neck and pulled him in for a soft kiss which Thoma melted into. The soft kisses turned into a make-out session and when they finally broke away from each other they were both out of breath and panting.
Thoma continued, “And well… because they didn’t have a puppy I really didn’t have any other gift ideas I came up with this. I know it's not as good as a real puppy and I’m sorry.” The sad expression on his face made Ayato’s heart swell.
“No Thoma stop it. I love it. It's perfect. YOU are perfect. Why would I need a real puppy when I have something much better right here sitting in my lap?” The reassurance made Thoma happily bounce his lap and throw himself around his neck. That caused his bottom to brush against something….. hard. He looked down and looked back up at Ayato whose eyes darkened. “Maybe you shouldn’t be so….. Mobile…. While sitting on my lap looking like this.” Ayato gestured at Thomas’ body with his hand.
“Maybe I should be more mobile.” The blond breathed out as he brought himself down on the erection straining at Ayato’s pants. The blue-haired male let out a low groan that resonated in his chest and grabbed Thoma, stood up and took him to the bedroom.
Ayato carried his Christmas present to their bedroom and set him down on the bed. “You know what? I too think that you should be more mobile. Especially with this part.” He said as he pushed his thumb into the mouth of the blonde and pressed down on his tongue. Thoma immediately started sucking on the finger while making soft noises of agreement.
“Go on then,” Ayato said and took a now wet finger out. The smaller male reacted in an instant placing his hands on the growing tent that his boyfriend was sporting. He unbuttoned his pants and with a grunt of approval from the other he pulled the pants down, leaving the blue-haired male in his boxers and a plain white t-shirt.
Thoma look up only to be met with a pair of striking blue eyes that shone with raw lust. “Are you gonna stare at me the whole night or are you gonna get to work?” the obvious command present in Ayato’s voice.
“I can help it you are just so pretty.” The sitting male breathed out.
Ayato again had to remind himself that Thoma liked it rough. Not that he didn’t enjoy it, in fact, he really really enjoyed their plays, but sometimes when his lover said innocent stuff like this, he just wanted to treat him like a princess and spoil him with all his love and gentleness. But his hard-on, Thoma’s outfit and the hands on the said hard-on made him change his mind. ‘Rough it was,’ he made up his mind. And when Kamisato Ayato makes his mind up, he never disappoints.
“You can look at me later, you have a job to do now.” The blue-haired male said as he placed his hand on the golden hair and suggestively pressed down bringing Thoma’s face to his still-trapped cock. The other whined and pulled the fabric containing the glorious inches down.