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for. My balls drew up and I cried out, my body jerking wildly as I shot down his throat over and over.
    I dropped my head back and tried desperately to catch my breath while I wondered if my heart would explode. It had never beat more furiously.
    Dane rose to his feet. I was barely aware of him shucking his clothes, but suddenly there he was, straddling me, naked, his cock brushing mine as he settled into my lap. He'd just sucked me off. I'd come in his mouth, but somehow, seeing his cock next to mine made this all seem so much more real. I was having sex with a man. And it was so damn amazing. I couldn't get enough of the feel of his hard flesh against mine.
    I stared as the precum beaded at his slit and wondered how it would taste, but I wasn't sure I had the nerve to… I could only handle so many new things all at once. "I… Um… I'm not sure how—"
    Dane laid his fingers against my lips. "Not now. Tonight is about you." He'd been moving his hips as I watched, like he couldn't keep still. The friction had me half-hard again, and he wrapped his hand around both our cocks.
    "I… Oh… Oh my!"
    Dane grinned. "Just enjoy it."
    I dug my fingers into his ass cheeks, encouraging him. Our cocks rubbed against each other as he thrust and stroked, precum from each of us slicking the way. In no time, I was fully hard again.
    "Fuck, Tom. I'm gonna come. I…"
    "Please, Dane. Please." I was going to come again any second, and I wasn't sure I was going to survive it.
    Dane thrust harder, faster. I held on, working my hips, needing more. He kissed me. Our tongues and teeth clashed, and I couldn't think, couldn't breathe. Then he was coming, calling my name. His cum shot between us, splattering my chest and abdomen, and I lost it.
    I squeezed his ass, holding him tight as I thrust upward. "Dane. Oh God, Dane." I shuddered as release crashed over me.
    * * * * *
    I must have lost consciousness for at least a few seconds. When I opened my eyes, Dane was looking down at me worriedly.
    "You okay?"
    I laughed. "More than okay. I might even be jolly."
    Dane raised a brow. "Sex gives you the Christmas spirit?
    "Sex with you does." I froze the second the words were out. I'd revealed more about my feelings than I meant to. Heat rushed to my cheeks. "I… I didn't mean…"
    He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me, cutting off any further attempts at backpedaling.
    When he pulled away quite a bit later, we both sucked in air, and he said, "That was a wonderful Christmas present."
    "What?"
    "Knowing that this was special for you too."
    "Special? This was way more than special. It was better than a whole slew of Christmas presents. I've never even liked Christmas before, but now it's as merry as it can get. It's my favorite holiday."
    He laughed.
    Maybe I'd gone a little too far. "I'm… Can sex make you drunk?"
    "Possibly. I do feel woozy."
    "More pizza?"
    He nodded and we finished off the last two slices.
    We were sitting on the couch, naked, with each other's cum drying on us. The experience went beyond surreal for me, but I resisted the urge to get dressed. I didn't really want to. I just thought I should. I was done with shoulds.
    "I was wondering if you wanted to… I mean if you…"
    "Yes, I want to stay the night with you."
    I let out a long breath. "Good, because I want that too. A lot."
    My phone chimed, that particular sound letting me know I had a text from Shelley.
    "Go ahead and check it." Dane gestured toward the phone. "I'll clean up the pizza."
    I gave him what was most likely a goofy sex-drunk smile. "Thanks."
    He headed to the kitchen, and I picked up my phone to read the text.
    Merry Christmas! Remember, you're not allowed to spend the day working.
    I most definitely haven't been working.
    ???
    I'll fill you in later. I'm still…busy.
    Halle-fuckin-lujah. And please tell me you didn't pick up your phone in the middle of sex.
    *Flipping you off* Of course I didn't.
    Good. Now get back to him. Merry Christmas.
    Yeah, this