It was December 13, 2019.

12 days before Christmas.

Kids were going around nagging parents about presents, adults with liquor bottles were meeting with friends and talking about holiday plans.

Of course, (U/n) had glorious plans in mind as well.

He had an amazing idea of how he was going to treat his wondrous boyfriend of five years, (Y/n).

He had worked hard throughout the year and the smaller male decided to end the year off in a fun and smutty way.

"I'm back (U/n)! Where are..."

Walking into our shared home, I saw my boyfriend in one of my pyjamas, and it definitely didn't fit him.

"Welcome home (Y/n)!" My small boyfriend beamed as he came over to me, tugging at the corners of the shirt, trying to keep it on.

"I miss you~" he cooed as his (uke hair colour) locks were now rubbing into my jacket.

"L-let's cuddle today?"

Chuckling, I responded while wrapping my arms around my uke, "Shall we take this to the bed then?

We went off and cuddled for the night, making small talk.

I gently told my boyfriend about some interesting highlights of my day, and when I looked back, he was already fast asleep in my arms.

Looking down, I saw the collar bones of my uke show cause he was wearing my shirt.

Oh this little tease...

Putting thoughts aside, I tried my best to get some rest as well (aka not get an erection), by moving my thoughts away from my boyfriend's luscious skin.

Let's just say there were some difficulties in doing so.

"I'm back (U/n)!"

(U/n) was back into his favourite (colour) sleep wear (that actually fit him, thank goodness) and was sitting on the couch, watching (favourite show).

"Welcome back (Y/n)! Go take a shower, you'll feel better!" he suggested, momentarily taking his (uke eye colour) eyes off of the screen.

Is (favourite show) really that much better than me? I thought as I quickly rinsed myself.

As I stepped into our bedroom to change, I noticed (U/n) sitting on the bed, with a nervous look on his face.

"What's wrong dear?" I asked, concerned.

My uke moved back, clearly startled.

"Ah! U-um... I was wondering..."

His magnificent (uke eye colour) orbs darted around, clearly avoiding my line of sight.

"I was wondering if you could kiss me? L-like a peck would be fin-Mph! Mmh- Mnm- Ah... Hah..."

I let go of (U/n)'s face as I admire the blush that had creeped onto his cheeks.

"(Y-y/n)... M-more..."

Gladly accepting his offer, we began to kiss once again.

Small innocent pecks turned into deep french kisses.

Our bodies moved closer and closer to each other as our tongues entwined.

"O-okay (Y/n)... T-that's enough," (U/n) panted, trying to catch his breath.

"But-"

"No 'but's! (butts lol) Let's go to bed."

And with that, my boyfriend turned around and threw the covers over himself.

I wonder what that was all about...

"I'm back (U/n)- WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING?!"

"An apron," (U/n) answered, not bothering to turn away from his current task, which was baking cookies.

"W-why aren't you... you know... wearing anything underneath..." I stuttered, taking deep breaths to calm myself from getting too excited.

"I thought I'd pay you back... for the kisses last night..." he mumbled just loud enough for me to hear.

Oh goodness...

"Um... W-welcome home (Y/n)! How was your day today?"

(U/n) leaned over so his chest was up against my arm, making it very hard for me to control my inner beast.

The cherry red blush on his face didn't help either.

I want to tease him...

"I-it was great dear, and yours?"

"I baked cookies today. They're (cookie flavour) flavour, want one?"

Smirking, I leaned down and whispered into (U/n)'s ear, "Can I have something even sweeter instead~?"

I felt him shiver a bit before he pushed away from me and ran down the hallway, moving his sweet, plump ass in the process.

"The cookies are on the table!" he yelled from our room.

"Thanks, (U/n)!"

When he didn't respond, I could only imagine him huddled in our blanket, trying to gain control over the blush on his face.

"I'm back (U/n)!"

No one answered.

"(U/n)? Are you hiding somewhere? If you are you can come out now!"

Still no response.

Weird... he would always respond at the least.

"Hm? What's this?"

Walking over to the dinner table, I picked up an envelope with (U/n)'s writing on it.

"From (U/n), To (Y/n). Wonder what this is about..."

"Dear (Y/n), come to (random name) bar and ask to waiter to take you to the private room under my name. I've got a surprise for you! Your loving boyfriend, (U/n)."

"That (U/n)... does he not know that that bar is full of fucking perverts..." I muttered to myself.

Without knowing, I crushed the piece of paper.

"(U/n), if anything happens to you, I'll murder every single person in that fucking bar."

I drove to said bar and practically growled at the waitress to take me to the reserved room.

Before entering, I was expecting to see (U/n) sitting there with some fucking idiot who's trying to take advantage of him, but all I saw was my boyfriend sitting by himself on the couch drinking some water.

Or at least that's what I think it is.

"(U/N) (UKE LAST NAME)! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING BY YOURSELF AT A PLACE LIKE THIS?!"

(U/n) seemed to choke on the water when I entered and hollered at him.

"(Y-y/n)! You're her-"

"EXPLAIN YOURSELF YOUNG MAN!! DO YOU KNOW THE AMOUNT OF FUCKING PERVERTS AND THE NUMEROUS FUCKING INCIDENTS THAT HAVE HAPPENED HERE?!"

My boyfriend had an apologetic expression on his face as he explained, "I just want to give you a surprise..."

I look around the room (U/n) reserved and saw one of my uke's bag, a pole for pole dancing, a nice comfy sofa in front of it, and a karaoke machine.

"So what are you doing here?" I asked, still a bit pissed.

"A surprise, you read the letter, right?"

"Yes, what does a surprise have to do wit- WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOW?!"

My boyfriend suddenly began to take off his pants.

You know, in a public area! (Though the room is private there are cameras).

Just as I was about to lecture him again, he put a finger over my mouth.

He then leaned into me, letting me catch a whiff of his sweet scent.

"Just sit and watch, my dear (Y/n)~"

He pranced over to the pole and started a song on the karaoke machine.

His hips swayed back and forth with the beat, proudly showing his thick thighs and lovely ass.

His (uke eye colour) gave off a seductive gaze has he wrapped his (uke skin tone), creamy legs around the metal pole.

His silky (uke hair colour) swayed as he spun around, showing his body to me.

All he had on was a sexy (colour) and black lingerie.

(U/n) had a bit of light makeup as well, discounting the deep red lipstick.

Twisting and turning made my uke's amazing body stand out more than it normally did, which made the tip of my cock rise a bit.

By the end of his performance, a tent had appeared in my pants.

"You should deal with that in the washroom..." (U/n) commented, prancing over to me.

"Why?" I responded, pulling him onto my lap and sliding his legs to the side to make his ass rest on top of my throbbing member.

"Ah! I-it's poking me (Y/n)..."

Ignoring his comment, I went and started to rub his nipples through the soft fabric he was wearing.

"And who's fault is that?" I growled, applying a bit more pressure onto his small buds.

"Ngh, m-mine..." he moaned, trembling at my touch.

"Excuse me sir, but your time is up. Please follow me to the front counter to pay."

The waitress from before suddenly interpreted, make my uke jump out of my arms and grabbed the closest article of clothing, which happen to be my jacket.

"I-I'll go-"

"Oh no you don't (U/n). Wear something first. I'll go. Please lead the way."

Walking out of the room, I catch a glimpse of (U/n)'s face.

It showed a 'I'm so screwed' expression and he was so right.

By the time I finished paying for the reservation, my boyfriend had changed and washed the make up off.

Dragging him into the car, I stayed silent the entire time.

My uke tried to get my forgiveness but I wasn't going to give it to him that easy.

After we got home, I gave him a long talk about safety.

"Do you know the danger you could've put yourself through now?"

"Yes, I'm sorry... Forgive me please?"

I sighed.

I couldn't actually do anything to him, he just had that power.

So I pulled him into a hug and kissed his forehead.

"Alright, but there won't be a next time, got it?"

(U/n) replied by nodding his head which was currently buried in my chest.

After washing up a bit more, we went to bed.

However, my boyfriend seemed to be very anxious, as he was twisting and turning, not able to fall asleep.

"What's wrong, (U/n)?"

Did I scold him too much?

"U-um... It's nothing important..."

"If it's your problem, then it's always important. What's the matter baby?"

"... ...Did you enjoy my surprise?"

I chuckled.

How stupid can my boyfriend be?

"If I didn't like it, what was poking you earlier on before the waitress interrupted us?"

(U/n)'s face went bright red as he pulled the covers back over his head.

"Forgive me already..."

"I already did," I gently whispered as I pulled the blankets down, resisting his small tugs.

"Now, get some sleep or you'll be grumpy tomorrow."

"Good night (Y/n)."

"Good night (U/n), sweet dreams."

"I'm back (U/n)!"

A muffled sound replied "I'm in here!"

Following the sound, I went into our room.

However, when I went into our room, I didn't see anyone.

"Where are you hiding?"

I suddenly felt a tap on my back.

When I turned around, my boyfriend was behind me, smiling.

Shocked from surprise, I asked "Where did you come from?!"

But (U/n) didn't respond. Instead, he pulled me into our closet which was supposed to be full of clothes (mostly his).

But to my surprise, it was quite organized and empty.

"Where did all our clothing go?"

"Somewhere else~" he responded, pulling the shirt of my collar down to make me match his height.

Without hesitation, his pink lips met mine, gently sucking and licking, as if he wanted to go even deeper.

Oh, he's on.

Pinning him against the back of the closet, I kissed back asking for entrance, which he playful denied.

Not taking any of his teasing, I groped his ass, making him yelp and unconsciously open his mouth.

Taking advantage this opportunity, I darted my tongue inside and took the chance to mark every single spot there was.

(U/n) was moaning into the kiss, grabbing my shirt as if to push me even deeper.

As he moaned his heart content, I moved my hands under his (colour) shirt and began to play with his sensitive buds.

(U/n)'s moans turned into screams of pleasure as I pinched and caressed his pink nipples.

I stopped teasing my boyfriend and prepared to remove his shirt, when (U/n)'s phone alarm rang.

"Ah! T-time's up."

Confused, I asked "What time?"

However, (U/n) just ran out, screaming "I'm going to the washroom!" then locked the door behind him.

I looked down to see that my member had awaken and was pretty excited.

"Damn it (U/n)... You fucking tease. Stop doing this to me..."

I ended up masturbating (alone) in our room.

"I'm back (U/n)! Where are you?"

I didn't hear an answer, again.

(U/n) could be anywhere, and of course the worried side of me thought the most randomest things.

What if he went out and forgot to tell me?

What if he got kidnapped?

What if...

"If he went to that bar..."

Storming around the house, I did notice that my boyfriend's shoes were where they should be, so he shouldn't have gone out.

But then again, anything could've happened.

However, I wasn't prepared for what was about to happen.

When I walked into our room, my precious (U/n), was laying in the middle of our bed, just wearing a white bath robe, surrounded by what looks like an army of sex toys.

There was a large variety of toys too, ranging from dildos of different sizes, to multiple butt plugs, some with other points poking out.

There were some cock rings, as well as other things for the urethra.

There were a whole bunch of vibrators of all different sizes, some looking more painful than others.

Next to my uke's head were a couple of items used for restraining, like a black leather collar, along with matching hand and foot cuffs.

There was a wide range of gags as well.

What the fuck? Why is he sleeping like that?

"(U-u/n), wake up and explain the meaning of this," I demanded, gently shaking my boyfriend.

"Mm? W-what?"

His (uke eye colour) eyes widened as he saw me.

Must've remembered what he was doing before he fell asleep.

"(Y-y/n)! Y-your back! Um... I can explain," (U/n) quietly stated, trying to merge himself into the mattress.

"There's no need, dear~"

Taking off (U/n)'s bath robe, I picked up a vibrating dildo.

It wasn't too thick and would be fine if I used it to prepare him.

As I spread lube on the toy and inside of him, he practically begged me to stop: "P-please (Y/n), listen to me! This really isn't- mph?!"

I decided to gag him with one of the smaller gags.

Feeling my sadistic side come out, I picked up the collar as well.

"You'll feel amazing dear, just wait a moment~"

My boyfriend has been teasing me for the past week, it was about time we actually do it.

I stuck the dildo into him and put the vibration setting on medium.

(U/n) was shouting through the gag, begging me to release him.

But my lust had taken over me.

It's been more than a week since we last did it.

However, a sudden jolt of pain brought back my rational side.

When I looked down, I saw a spring of tears flowing from (U/n)'s (uke eye colour) orbs.

"S-shit, (U/n) are you alright? I'm sorry. Here, I'll untie you."

Once free, (U/n) took the chance to punch me in the chest (not really hard though) and went off to the washroom.

Whoops... Looks like I'm not gonna get relived anytime soon.

"I'm back (U/n)!"

"In the living room!"

Wonder what he's up to today..

"I bought some beer and made some small snacks. So let's drink tonight!"

This is not a good idea...

The last time (U/n) drank was with a group of friends.

He had about two or three sips of beer and already look like he was going to pass out.

"Alright, but you only get to drink one can."

"Fine," my (uke hair colour) haired boyfriend pouted.

"Then you have to drink the rest."

There was twenty four cans in total, which meant I was drinking twenty three beers tonight.

"No problem."

We began to drink and chat about random stuff.

It didn't take (U/n) long to be drunk as well.

When he gets drunk, his actions and words tend to be very honest, so I'm going to take the chance to ask what he's been up to for the past week (mainly why he's been teasing me so much).

(U/n) put down his can of beer and made wobbly steps over to me.

After positioning himself in my lap, facing me, he started to grind himself, causing friction on our crotches.

"(U-u/n), are you feeling needy?"

"Ah~ yes... I -I want (Y-y/n)'s inside of me... I want (Y/n) t-to pound me..."

Turning me on completely, I flipped him over and trapped him on the floor.

I began to leave hickeys all over his (uke skin tone) neck, turning the skin into beautiful shades of red.

However, when I heard snoring, I knew something was wrong.

"(U/n)? Hello? You can't do this to me then fall asleep... What am I supposed to do now?"

Sighing, I carried (U/n) over to our bed.

I then went to the washroom to get a towel and helped him wipe his face a bit.

"Damn it (U/n), I've masturbated enough times this week..."

But it's not like we could have sex while (U/n)'s asleep.

"I'm ba-"

Interrupted by the sounds of deep groans and moans, I stopped whatever I had to say and quietly walked over to the source, which was our bedroom.

Getting closer, I could hear the sounds of my uke moaning as well, and he definitely wasn't moaning my name.

Of course I trust (U/n), but the sound of him doing something like that without me still makes me worried and self conscious.

What if he really has another guy over?

What if he didn't actually like me?

Walking into the room, I saw (U/n), on all fours with a corner of the blankets in his mouth, as if he was trying to prevents noises from seeping through.

He had four of his fingers, all lubed, in his ass, squirming around.

The source of groaning sound however, came from the laptop in front of him.

This (U/n)... Watching porn without me!

"Care to explain?"

Seeing me, (U/n) slammed his laptop shut, pulled his fingers out with a soft moan, and pulled the blanket to cover his lower half.

"U-um... want to watch with me? It's the one we recorded that one time..."

So was I jealous over myself?

"Why watch that when you have the real deal~?" I smirked, climbing onto the bed and pinning him down.

As I started to strip myself, (U/n) said, "L-let's just watch this... I don't want to do it."

I sighed.

Why would (U/n) rather watch a video of us fucking when he could actually be fucked in real life?

Whatever, if that's what my uke wants, then I guess we'll do it.

"Alright, you should get back on all fours. I'll finger you, so you can either watch or pleasure yourself even more by rubbing your dick or just enjoy it," I instructed, as I reached out to take my own cock out of my pants.

My boyfriend obediently did as told, even separating his legs a bit more so I could have better access to his hole, dripping with liquids.

I started the video up and went to pleasure my needy uke.

Honestly speaking, I wasn't even masturbating to the video.

(U/n) was trembling and making such erotic sounds the whole time, it made me harder than watching us do it.

"Mmh~ Hah~ (Y-y/n)... H-harder... There~! Ah~! I-it fweels good..."