Julian stares at the lights of the Christmas tree while absentmindedly running his hands over his body. He knows he should put his pajama shirt back and pants back on and go back to bed; the longer he stays down here, the longer he risks Felix catching him. The surprise would be ruined.
Julian smirks to himself at the thought of what tomorrow morning held. Oh, it was going to be glorious. Felix was going to be so confused. “Pink lingerie? You weren’t wearing this when you went to bed,” he’d say. And then Julian would explain how he waited until Felix fell asleep and slid out of bed to put the lingerie on under his pajamas.
“Merry Christmas,” Julian plans to say, as he strips off his pajamas and reveals everything. Julian wonders if he should stand up to do the reveal, or just let Felix undress him. Hmm. Planning a surprise is hard. Especially when you make yourself horny in the middle of it.
So yeah, here’s the reason I wanted a Santa hat and the red and white striped thigh highs. I hope all of you guys have a merry Christmas, happy holidays, and a happy New Year!
“What do you mean I can’t mark these presents? They have my name on them.” My pup asks, his voice muffled from the mask. “That means they’re already marked. No peeing. Smells only. Be a good boy.” “Arfffff.” He says with a sigh. ”Did you put out cookies for Santa?” “Arf.” “Cause these look like dog biscuits.” “Santa might be a pup too.” I chuckle. "I don’t see why not. Ok pup, up to bed with you.” He’s been sleeping with me these last few nights because it’s been so cold in the house.
My pup looks at me, then drags his pup bed over to the tree by his teeth. “Awww,” I coo. “You want to sleep here and wait for Santa?” My boy nods. “ARF!” “Aw look at your tail go. Ok, you can sleep here, but I’ll have to bring the down blanket down here so you don’t get cold.” “Woof!” “But no peeking in the presents ok? Or you’ll get spanked.” The pup nodded eagerly. “Alright then. I’ll fill your water bowl down here then.”
The next morning, I woke up with my pup sitting on me with one of his presents to me in his mouth. Could there be a cuter Christmas morning? I was convinced not.
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