It was the darkest time of the year, but also the warmest one, thanks to the specific holiday that took place in the middle of the winter. Daylight was scarce, and the sky would turn dark sooner than what most people liked. And yet, people still managed to find joy even when surrounded by darkness and cold. Just like that day. It was already evening when Damien finally left his work place and was heading home. The sky was black, but the many warm lights of the town offered a pleasant atmosphere and lifted the mood of the townsfolk. It was the day before the Christmas Eve, and the streets were occupied with people who were buzzing around and on their way to make last minute shopping done before the holidays. The laughter and cheerful chattering filled the air and, in that moment, it felt like that the whole town was happy and content. As Damien was walking through the busy streets, a nugget of that warm Christmas magic invaded his heart as well, and he couldn't help but smile a little as he kept walking. What made that moment even better, it started snowing. Large snowflakes fell from the sky, dancing in the air, granting a peaceful feeling for those who dwelled in the town. It truly felt like a winter wonderland. 

Christmas themed music could be heard from some boutiques. Small but distinctive bakeries were selling delicious Christmas goodies. One of them even offered free gingersnaps by the entrance, and Damien snatched one when he passed by the bakery, wishing merry Christmas for the employee who was giving out these cookies. All in all, Damien was in a good mood as he was strolling toward his home. He felt like wrapping himself in a warm blanket and drinking hot cocoa while watching TV. Yeah, that sounded like the plan… And the holidays he would spend with his boyfriend Milo. His smile widened a bit after the image of Milo flashed inside his mind. He could hardly wait to see him and be together again.

Eventually Damien finally made his way to the apartment building where he lived. It was evening, but the main door to the building was still open, so he slid in, the warmness hitting him in the face after being walking in the cold. He headed to the stairs and began his ascend, for his apartment was on the third floor. He met one of his neighbors on the staircase, giving a short greeting to this fellow, and both continued on their own way. Just a few steps more and he made it to his apartment's door. Damien fumbled a bit with his keys but soon unlocked the door and stepped inside his home. After entering, he let out a content sigh.

“Finally, you're here.”

Damien got startled for a second, and for a brief moment thought that somebody had broken in his apartment, however, he registered soon that the voice belonged to someone he knew well. He flipped the light switch that was near the entrance door and in a blink of an eye the apartment was basking in the light of the ceiling lamp. He was facing his living room right from the door and soon he spotted a figure sitting widely on the couch. It was Milo. But wasn't he supposed to come tomorrow, why was he here so early? Damien's train of thought crashed, though, when he realized what he was actually seeing.

Milo had no clothes on, except for a Santa hat on his head. He was absolutely naked. In addition, his penis was in full erection and for some reason, he had tied a red ribbon around it. Damien couldn't look away and the sight of his boyfriend's manhood made his face turn bright red. All the questions died on his tongue as he couldn't shift his gaze away from this very revealing sight of his boyfriend.

Milo grinned widely, as if being amused by the bewildered state of his boyfriend. He took a grasp of his penis.

“Surprise!” he exclaimed fairly loudly. “Here's a little Christmas gift for you!”

Damien just kept staring. He looked frozen, trying to process the situation, but the sight started to give him some tingling sensations down in his crotch. He could feel the heat burning his cheeks. Milo wasn't aware of this, and as the seconds went by, he began to look a bit irritated.

“Oh, come on!” Milo said. “I've been waiting for here, I don't know, like, over an hour? And I've been having this boner for an eternity! Could you please do something about it?”

Damien looked embarrassed for a second, scratching the back of his head, staring down at his feet. Then he began to take off his winter jacket and hanged it up on the rack that was standing near the door. It made company with Milo's jacket. Then Damien shifted his gaze back at his boyfriend's direction. And after a short while, a slight smile appeared on his face. Milo tilted his head a bit, looking puzzled. Damien began to walk toward him, his smile growing as loving one. And as soon as he was standing in front of Milo, he kneeled down before him.

“Alright, I'll accept your Christmas gift”, Damien murmured softly, his head leaning against Milo's leg.

The grin was back at his boyfriend's face. And before Damien managed to even touch Milo's member, Milo pulled forth a piece of mistletoe. He was dangling it over his dick.

“Now, give it a kiss!” he said in a slightly demanding way.

And Damien did as was told. He took a firm grip of Milo's penis and gave it a smooch. Then he started to shower it with kisses, giving them all over the length. After a while, however, he decided to give the throbbing manhood a little different treatment. Damien opened his mouth and took Milo's penis in. He sucked it, moving up and down, and soon his tongue took part in this play as well. He licked tenderly the whole length, from down to upper part, giving some extra attention to the tip. The member got coated with Damien's saliva, and Damien could hear how Milo began to breath heavily. This was his hint that what he was doing was good and he continued to do the good deeds to his boyfriend. Milo was moaning a little bit as he was getting some relief for the aroused feeling he had endured for a while. Damien was giving him such wonderful sensations that eventually Milo came, his cum filling Damien's mouth. He was panting heavily while Damien swallowed his load, then releasing the penis from his mouth, staring lovingly at Milo's face. 

And just like Damien had suspected, this wasn't enough for his boyfriend. He wanted more.

Milo was grinning again while still breathing a bit heavily.

“Take your clothes off”, he said, more in a suggesting way rather than commanding.

Damien nodded and stood up for a while, beginning to undress himself. He did this quite hastily, not really caring where the pieces of clothing would end up to, and when he was done and naked, he climbed on to his boyfriend's lap in such position that they were facing each other. They began to passionately kiss, their tongues dancing together as they were exchanging saliva in a heat. Soon Milo's hands started to wander, and one of them found Damien's butt and began to grope it, while the other one got drawn to Damien's nether region and started to play with his sheath. He whimpered sensually into his boyfriend's mouth as Milo's hands were doing the tricks. Tenderly he touched Damien's balls, then going a bit higher and tried to call Damien's dick out and join in the play time. Milo's touch was almost magical and soon got Damien aroused, his penis in erection. He moaned a little, and the sounds he made caused Milo to become rock hard. 

They both were ready for more.

In a strange synch they retreated from each other's mouths, their saliva dripping off. They smiled at each other in adoring way, and Damien could feel Milo's manhood against his rear end, pleading for a permission to enter. But before that, Damien moved a bit to the side temporarily. This confused Milo for a second.

“What's the matter?” Milo asked.

Damien smiled in a shy way.

“I guess I'll have to unwrap my gift”, he answered quietly; he didn't really master dirty talk.

“Ah, I see”, Milo said, grin appearing again on his face. “Go ahead.”

Damien took a delicate grasp of both of the ends of the red ribbon that was tied around Milo's penis, then started to pull them. In a smooth way the ribbon got straightened, and freed the member from its binding. Damien dropped the red lace to the floor and positioned himself back to Milo's lap. They shared few little smooches before lust would take over again. Milo's penis was once more ready to enter Damien's rear end, and Damien allowed it to do so as he sat on it, the member slipping inside of him.

A soft moan escaped his mouth as he felt his boyfriend's manhood filling his insides. It was driving him into a brink of ecstasy. So, Damien began to move up and down, riding on that cock. He started with slow and steady pace, just wanting to feel the member inside of him. But soon the penis hit him at his sweet spot, causing him to moan loudly, and he began to move up and down with a swifter pace. Milo was panting heavily, enjoying the feeling of the tight butt of his boyfriend. With subtle motions from his pelvis, he tried to help Damien get the most out of this experience. He wanted to give Damien even greater sensations, so his hand wandered again around Damien's crotch, grasped his penis and began to jack it off. This clearly gave more pleasure and his moans became even louder. Every deed they began to do faster, lust driving them. In that moment, there was only pleasure.

Eventually the climax was approaching. With few more pushes from Milo right at Damien's sweet spot, accompanied by the hand job, Damien came, howling from pleasurable release, and his cum dirtied both of their bodies. Milo groaned, banging Damien as hard as he could, and not too far behind orgasm shook his body as well, his load filling up the insides of his boyfriend.

For a moment they both just panted heavily after this licentious ordeal. Milo pulled his penis out of Damien, his cum flowing out and making the places even messier. Then Milo fell on his back on the couch, making Damien collapse on top of him. They shared a moment of relaxation and bliss, both of them feeling content. Milo began to pet Damien's neck.

“Hey babe”, he said silently.

“Hm?” Damien didn't even lift his head, he felt so good just laying atop of his boyfriend.

“Merry Christmas.”

A short chuckle came out of Damien's mouth.

“Merry Christmas to you, too.”