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The best present

Alex let the door swing shut behind him softly as he pushed through into the kitchen, trying to avoid dropping the plates piled in his arms. He was relieved to set them down, pausing to wipe an arm across his brow before starting back across the kitchen.

“Alex,” he heard a voice call from behind him and he turned to find his boss standing there, his hand resting on one hip, “I need you to work for another two hours, it’s not easing up out there.”

The blond’s heart sunk and his shoulders slumped. He couldn’t say no to his boss, he really needed the job and couldn’t face being fired, but on the other hand…

“But…my boyfriend’s waiting for me. He made a special dinner for Christmas eve…”

The man shrugged. “Sorry Alex. Give him a call, then I need you back out there.”

After the man had left, Alex sighed again and crossed the kitchen to go out into the staff cloakrooms where he pulled his phone out of his locker. He felt annoyed as he dialled Chris’s number, angry with his boss for not letting him go home and spend Christmas eve with his boyfriend.

“Hello?” Chris said as he finally answered the phone.

“Hi…it’s Alex.”

The blond sighed deeply again, moving to sit on the bench next to him. “Boss told me I gotta work for another two hours. I’m so sorry, Chris…I really wanted to finish so I could spend tonight with you.”

There was a pause on the other end of the line and Alex began to think the other was angry at him.

“It’s okay baby,” he said finally, “Just come round when you can.”

Alex felt horrible as he hung up the phone, shoving it back into his bag. He hated letting his boyfriend down and he knew Chris wanted them to spend time together over the holidays. On Christmas day, he was going to his grandparents, so they couldn’t be together, so it was supposed to be their night.

Chris’s parents were already out of town and he was due to drive up to meet them on Christmas morning at their holiday home where they spent special days. He hadn’t wanted to go, but it was family tradition.

He had planned to spend Christmas eve cooking a meal for the boy he loved, but things didn’t seem to be going as planned. It was already late- Alex probably wouldn’t end up getting round until midnight.

Alex worked hard all evening, running to and forth between tables, taking all the usual crap from customers. By the end of his shift, he was exhausted, extremely stressed and ready to go home.

His boss caught him as he was leaving.

“Alex, can you stay and help clean up?”

The boy stopped in his tracks, turning to the man with a slight frown. “I can’t. I have to get back to my boyfriend, I’m already hours late. And as much as I need this job…I can’t let down the guy I love.”

He expected the man to be angry, but a smile crept across his features. “Alright, Alex. See you Tuesday.”

The blond had intended to go home after work and get ready to go to Chris’s, but he changed his mind, heading across town. Chris wouldn’t care if he arrived in his work clothes, his hair messy- it was one of the many things he loved about the boy.

Alex parked the car on the driveway, behind Chris’s sports car and hurried to the front door which he found, to his surprise, was already open.

The inside of the house was dark and he reached for the light, but stopped, seeing a soft flickering at the end of the hall, from the front room. It was curiosity that drove him forward, kicking off his shoes before venturing towards the light.

It turned out to be candles. When he stepped into the front room he found candles placed all around the room, and, coupled with the fire, they gave the space a beautifully soft glow. In the centre of the rug in front of the fireplace, sat Chris, leaning back on his hands with a lazy smile on his face.

“Hi baby.”

“What’s all this?” Alex asked softly, approaching the brunette slowly. When he reached the carpet, strong hands caught his own, pulling him down to sit in Chris’s lap.

The first thing he did was wrap his arms around the other’s neck and lean in for a long, deep kiss.

“I missed you,” he whispered as he pulled away, “I hated knowing you were waiting for me and I couldn’t come to you.”

“You’re here now, baby, that’s all that matters.”

Chris gave him another long, deep kiss, then pushed the boy off his lap, climbing to his feet.

“You just sit tight. I’ve got a lovely meal for you and I to enjoy.”

As he slipped off to the kitchen, Alex settled down in front of the fire, lying down on some cushions that he pulled from the couch. It was so warm and soothing and, after his long day at work, he was about ready to drift off to sleep. When Chris emerged from the kitchen, he found the boy curled up on the floor, struggling to stay awake.

“You look exhausted,” he commented, setting the plates of food down on the rug. He had made something simple, some rice and Chinese spicy beef that he knew his boyfriend loved. “Do you want to go to bed?”

“No no.”

Alex forced himself to get up and he picked up the plate, realising just how hungry he was. He hadn’t eaten since that morning and, as if on cue, his stomach growled loudly.

“Smells good.”

The two ate in relative silence, sitting cross legged opposite each other on the rug in front of the fire. It was so utterly romantic- Alex couldn’t help but remember all the things he loved about Chris.

“Chris,” he said softly, shifting closer so he could wrap his arms around his boyfriend, not caring about the dished that were pushed to one side, “I love you. You’re so…damn…sweet to me.”

A grin spread across the brunette’s face.

“You deserve it. I love you too.”

The two shared a long, deep kiss, which started off innocent, but grew heavier as the seconds ticked by. Eventually, Chris pulled away, pushing Alex to lie on his back on the rug and leaning over him.

“Look,” he said with a laugh, reaching beside the sofa to withdraw a bunch of mistletoe that he held above Alex’s face. “I intended to hang this in the doorway, surprise you when you came in, but this idea seemed so much more romantic. I couldn’t resist the thought of you naked in front of this fire, illuminated by all these candles.”

“You had quite an agenda planned then?” Alex asked, taking the mistletoe from his boyfriend and laying it aside. He then slipped arms around his neck, pulling him down for another kiss.

Somewhere within the kiss, Chris managed to shift, getting his body between Alex’s spread legs and pressed against him. He could feel the arousal growing within him already, just the feel of the other’s body and his soft lips turning him on.

Chris’s fingers slipped down Alex’s front, stopping at each button on his shirt to slide it open, revealing more and more of his soft, pale flesh. He followed his fingers with nips and kisses, touching every inch of exposed flesh that he could find.

“You look beautiful in the glow from the fire,” he whispered as Alex sat up to pull off his shirt, then lowered his head to begin teasing one of the boy’s nipples with his tongue, earning him a soft moan.

There was nothing better than the feeling of his lover growing hard against him while he worshiped his body and Chris revelled in the moment, rubbing his own trapped length against the other’s. When he began to feel like he couldn’t stand it anymore, he sat up, straddling Alex’s slender hips as his fingers worked with the buttons on his jeans.

In his haste to get it done, he fumbled, only rescued as slender fingers took over from the task and he looked down into Alex’s eyes.

“Someone’s a little eager, hm?” the blond asked, sliding down the zipper and pushing his hand inside Chris’s underwear. He drew his boyfriend’s cock out slowly, giving it a few teasing licks before settling back, stroking him at an impossibly slow pace.

“Mm, baby, I just can’t wait to get inside you.”

Progress went a little better with the rest of their clothing and soon enough the two were naked on the rug, lying with arms and legs entwined as they kissed furiously.

“I was thinking about doing this all the time you were at work,” Chris told the boy as he sat back, twisting his body to grab a few of the cushions that had been pushed aside. “Dreaming about…having you here in front of the fire. Sinking deep into your body…”

He heard a soft groan from Alex that made him smile and he moved to place the cushions next to the boy, piled together at one end. With gentle hands, he encouraged the blond to turn onto his stomach, his upper body resting on the cushions as he displayed the length of his back and his perfect backside.

Chris had to stop and stare at him for a moment and couldn’t resist sliding his hand over those smooth buttocks, relishing in the slight shiver from the other boy.

“Hang on, baby. I’ll be right back”

He disappeared only for the shortest of moments as he fetched a tube of lubrication, then fell to his knees behind Alex.

“You’re my sexy boy,” he told the blond as he pressed kisses along the length of his spine, his fingers working to get some lube onto his fingers. “Sexy…beautiful…perfect.”

“You’re not so bad yourself,” came the rasped reply, shortly followed by a long moan as Chris pressed the first of his fingers to the blond’s entrance. He followed up with two and then three fingers hurriedly, his cock now aching to be inside the other and he wasn’t about to refuse it, especially on one such special holiday.

“Are you ready?” he asked softly, moving into position, then taking hold of Alex’s hips.

The blond turned his head to look at him, a sultry look in his eyes.

“Fuck me, Christopher.”

Chris didn’t need to be asked twice. His hands were almost shaking with lust as he slid his hands down to grasp Alex’s thighs, holding them open for him as his cock prodded, searching for the entrance that he knew would be perfect, hot and ready for him. It took mere moments to get it right, then he began sliding inside painstakingly slowly, not willing to hurt the boy beneath him.

The brunette found himself almost shaking with the effort of holding himself back. He wanted nothing more than to just sink himself deeply, but he held back, sliding in inch by inch until he was fully seated inside his lover.

Chris let out the breath he’d been holding and leaned over Alex’s back, resting his head on the blond’s shoulder as he waited for the signal to continue.

“God…” he panted out, sliding his hands down Alex’s sides, “So tight…even after I’ve fucked you so many times.”

“Move,” came the moaned reply and the blond turned his head so he could pull Chris down for a deep kiss.

Finally given permission, Chris began to move, sliding his cock out then back in, relishing in the hot tightness of his lover’s body. It was his favourite position- having Alex while he lay so submissively beneath him, helpless against the weight that pinned him down. Chris also liked it because it allowed him to sink deeper into the offered body and take everything he wanted.

He couldn’t help but smile as Alex suddenly cried out his pleasure and he knew he’d hit just the right spot.

“Oh Chris…there…do it again…” the blond panted and Chris happily complied, stimulating just the right spot inside Alex. It pulled another cry from his lips and his head dropped forward to rest against the pillows beneath him.

As Chris continued happily on his mission, he couldn’t help but look down at the boy beneath him. His back was taut, his head dropped forward as he struggled to deal with the pleasure he was feeling. He knew for a fact that his eyes would be shut fast and his lips would be parted in such a way that made them look irresistible. He made up his mind to ask the boy for a blow job as they woke up together on Christmas morning, a perfect start to the festive occasion. There was little more he loved than looking down at Alex on his knees before him, perfect lips wrapped around his cock.

He couldn’t deny how beautiful the boy looked. He was still overly slender, but it looked good with him and his pale skin seemed to glow in the firelight, making him look so much healthier.

“I love you,” Chris whispered as he leaned over Alex’s back, nipping at his ear as he sunk deep into him once more. “I hate…that we can’t spend Christmas together, but this is a better present than I could ever ask for.”

“I love…I love…you too,” Alex gasped out, his fingers curling around the pillow beneath him. He was already so close, teetering on the edge and it felt so good it almost hurt. “Oh God…Chris…I’m so….oh…oh…so close.”

At these words, Chris began to thrust harder, jabbing his cock into Alex’s prostate, drawing a series of almost pained moans from his lips. One last, deep thrust was all it took before the blond suddenly tensed around him and released with an utterly erotic cry.

It didn’t take long for Chris to follow him- just the sound of his lover releasing almost had him coming himself. He gripped Alex’s thighs hard and pressed his weight down onto the boy’s as he climaxed, losing himself inside the blond’s body.

He couldn’t move afterwards, simply stayed where he lay across Alex’s back, panting so heavily his chest hurt.

He didn’t want to move, but eventually he had to, sliding out of Alex’s body with a soft moan. He moved to roll onto his back beside the boy, lying on the rug with a contented smile on his face and his eyes closed. When he opened them again, he found the blond still lying on his front, his head pillowed on his arms, looking at him with a lewd smile.

“Happy Christmas,” Alex whispered, reaching over a hand to brush sweaty, brown bangs out of his lover’s face. A moment later, he shifted, climbing off of the pillows so he could lay beside Chris, leaning his head on his chest. “Thank you, Chris. It was the best present ever.”

The brunette chuckled softly, tangling a hand in Alex’s soft, blond hair. “Next time, I’ll just tie a big bow around myself like a present.”

He enjoyed the way the boy laughed and he felt so intensely in love with him at that moment.

Christmas had come just a day early for them, but it was the best one they’d ever had.

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