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David looked at King confused, “Really?” he asked, even though King would never lie to him, at least he didn’t think he would. He smiled a little to himself though that King would do something just because he liked it. David was pulled onto the other’s lap and to be honest, it was weird not being in charge. He almost wanted to be his usual dominant self but he knew he had to hold back. “Santa, do you want me to tell you what I want for Christmas?” he joked as he let his neck get kissed. He had a tendency to joke when he was nervous.

“Yeah,” he replied simply. He wasn’t going to go into how he grew up too poor to afford frivolous things like video games so he never really got into playing them. No, it wasn’t the time to talk about the past. All Kingston wanted to do was focus on the present. He snorted a laugh at David’s joke. King knew what that meant- his boyfriend was nervous. “It’ll be fine, baby,” he whispered into David’s ear. They would take it slow tonight because he wanted David to feel good more than anything. 

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Ollie giggled as Bentley jumped into his arms, the blonde boy always did that when Ollie came home and it always made Ollie get so giddy and blushy. He wasn’t sure if he’d ever not blush at that. “I missed you too! I always miss you,” he kissed him quickly. He loved this boy so much. “Yeah, mom kept asking about you. I told you said Happy Christmas and all that fun stuff. I also gave her the gift from us and she loved it,” he smiled cutely. Ollie let the other lead him around their home, he was really excited that Bentley did all of this. He looked around as the male pointed at all the food. “We?” he asked, “did your mom help you with all of this?” he giggled. “Did you invite other people?” he asked, seeing that there was indeed a lot of food. 

Ollie smiled wider as  he saw all the presents, “Baby, you didn’t have to get me anything. I just want your cute little bottom,” he giggled and let his husband wrap his arms around him. His kisses always bringing a bright smile to Ollie’s face. He shut his eyes as the other boy deepened the kiss. “I love you too husband and thank you. Thank you for everything. You’re the sweetest most thoughtful boy in the world,” he blushed and kissed Bentley again as his hands went around the other male’s waist. “Merry Christmas. It’s our first christmas as a married couple, baby. and it’s so perfect so so so perfect.”

Bentley carefully studied his husband’s face. He wanted to make sure he saw the bright smile appear on his face. He wasn’t disappointed. Ollie looked very pleased to say the least and that in turn made Bents smile as well. “Yeah my mom helped because you know she can cook way better than me.” That was an understatement as the blond couldn’t cook at all. “Nope! It’s just you and me. I don’t want to share you,” he said, cuddling close to Ollie. All he needed was his husband. 

“But I wanted to get you stuff. I like spoiling you because you’re my prince,” Bentley replied with the utmost sincerity. He was quick to press their lips together again and he only pulled away to pepper the rest of Ollie’s face with kisses. “I want everything to be perfect on our first Christmas as husband and husband. You deserve the best.”

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Jeremy moved away a little, “relax, babe.” He grabbed Jordan’s chin to make him stop, “You didn’t say please.” 

Jordan was upset when Jer moved away. All he wanted was for his boyfriend to be close to him. “Sorry, daddy,” he said, sounding as contrite as possible. “Please fuck me?”

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Ollie had spent most of the day with his family. His parents and his two siblings. He had invited his husband but Bentley said he had things to do, which Ollie didn’t question. It was both his birthday and Christmas Eve, but he wasn’t offended that Bentley was doing something, mainly because he knew that they had the evening reserved for one another. Ollie was excited to spend the night with his hubby, hell, he loved that he could end his every night with the love of his life. He’d spend every single minute with him if he could, but of course, adulting had to be a thing in living life. 

Ollie had finally gotten home with two bags of presents from his family, some he had opened but he even had some for Bent’s from his mom and his sister. He unlocked the door and made his way in, struggling a bit, almost dropping a present but he had good balance at the moment surprisingly. He set everything down on the nearest surface before looking around, “Bents?” he called out as he walked further into their place. His eyes set sight on the set up laid out and he immediately blushed, “Hubby, what did you do?” he chuckled as he covered his mouth and looked around. 

“It’s so PRETTY!” Ollie exclaimed and opened his arms for Bentley to come to him, his fingers wiggling in impatience. “What are all those present for?” he asked as he eyed all the presents under their tree. “Mama and Eevee gave me christmas presents for you by the way, love.”

Bentley was quick to pounce on his husband as soon as he heard the other’s voice. “Hubby!” he squealed. “I missed you. But did you have fun with your family?” He knew it was important for Ollie to spend time with them, after all Bentley’s own mom spent a lot of time with them. 

He took the other’s hand and led him inside their home. Then he walked him up to the mantel and pointed out their stockings. “Look inside, baby. There’s all sorts of stuff for you to eat. Speaking of eating- I hope you’re hungry because we made lots of food. All of your favorites.” Bents motioned to the table that was also festively decorated with a poinsettia centerpiece and lots of little snowmen. 

After he had shown Ollie that part of the house, he dragged him over to the tree. “They’re all for you, silly. It’s the most wonderful time of the year, which of course is your birthday. But we can open those later, right now I want to kiss you.” He let go of the other’s hand and wrapped his arms around his husband’s neck. Pressing kisses along the other’s jawline, he eventually reached Ollie’s lips. The first kiss was gentle, but he moved his hands into the other male’s hair and pressed their lips together with more passion. “I love you,” he whispered. “Happy birthday and Merry Christmas.” 

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Bentley had been planning this day for months. Well, of course his mom helped a lot, but he was the one who had come up with the idea for the day. It was Christmas Eve, which also happened to be his husband’s birthday. Sure he could have thrown Ollie a party, but honestly he didn’t want to share the other boy with anyone else. Besides neither of them needed anyone else- just each other. 

There were carefully chosen foods on the kitchen table- all of Ollie’s favorites. Sweet foods and savory foods, too. Bents had helped his mom as much as he could until he almost set the kitchen on fire and she politely told him to go wrap Ollie’s presents. Even that didn’t turn out well. He ended up just putting everything in gift bags. There must have been nine or ten presents to be given to his husband- most Pokemon themed. His favorite were bracelets that said “I choose you” because he’d choose his husband over and over again if he had to. 

By the time Bentley’s mom left the house was decorated like something out of a Christmas magazine. A tree, stockings filled with candy, garlands and various other festive ornaments filled the home. 

It wasn’t a surprise party, but he hoped Ollie would be a little surprised with how great everything turned out. All Bentley could do now was wait. 

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Kingston wasn’t big on Christmas. He never really had been. Sure he and David had exchanged gag gifts before, but this holiday season they were boyfriends. It was true that he could probably give him the same kind of gift as last year, although that made him feel like he wasn’t being romantic. 

He left the gym one day and went to the mall to find a present. King had no one that he could go to ask advice about this particular matter. He couldn’t very well go to David and ask him, it would ruin the surprise. 

King drifted from shop to shop, pushing his way through crowds. He could get him some shoes- no that was something Kingston would buy for himself. Maybe a watch- no it might get broken during one of their romps in bed or a drunken night out. 

The last shop he went to was one that didn’t look very promising. He gave one glance around the store and almost gave up until his eye caught something. It was a necklace, but not a piece of jewelry for a girl, that had a crown shaped dog tag. The bonus was that he could engrave something on to it. He quickly picked it up and instructed the store attendant on what to write, “From your King.” It was a play on words in a way, which made him smirk. 

On Christmas day they exchanged gifts- the first give King gave David was of course sex, but after that he handed him the necklace. “Because I’m yours now.” He leaned in close and pressed their lips together. This was the best holiday ever. 

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red gladly accepts the kisses, because they didn’t compare to hearing kyle’s voice over the phone or reading texts from him while they were apart. every moment he spent with kyle was infinitely more precious than any other. “okay you have two choices,” he whispered softly, finding kyle’s hand and interlacing their fingers, “we stay here all day or we go out? i kind of have plans for going out, but staying in is all right too.” 

kyle squeezes red’s hand as the other interlaces their fingers. “if you have plans for going out then that’s what we should do,” he says definitively as though that settles the matter. “is it going to be a surprise or can you tell me what you have planned?”

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Jeremy grinned in satisfaction, he loved that his boy was so obedient. The blonde had tried to fight it at first, but had quickly submitted to him. Jeremy unzipped the other’s jeans and slipped his hand into them, taking a hold of his length, stroking it for him. “Get hard for Daddy.”

It was so rewarding to see Jeremy smile, even if it was only slightly. Also it wouldn’t be difficult to get hard for his daddy and to do it quickly as well. He whimpered slightly at the other’s touch. “I want you,” he muttered softly. 

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David smiled a little at King’s reply, “You sure? I mean, it was to Game Stop. Didn’t you want that new Battlefield game?” he teased and gave the other’s shoulder a squeeze. David was nervous but he wanted to do this for his boyfriend, “Y-yeah. Bedroom,” he cleared his throat as he looked down at their fingers laced together. “Lead the way.”

“I only play video games because you like them,” he pointed out. If Kingston had any free time it was spent at the gym, not in front of a tv screen. “So that’s a no.” King was excited now as he tugged David along towards the bed. He sat down on it and pulled his boyfriend into his lap, kissing his neck. It was fun to take charge for a change- he usually let David do that. 

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David forgot about the blow job he had offered King if he was honest, now a bit confused about what King wanted from him. He had just said he loved him, but now he didn’t even want to tell others that they were together? Isn’t that what Kingston wanted? Didn’t he want their relationship more known? David knew keeping them a secret and behind closed doors was a lot for the male, which was why he tried his best to be good to him, because he appreciated it so much. He didn’t think of anyone else other than himself normally, so this was all new to him. King probably didn’t recognize this side of David either, which was why David tried not to make it such a big deal when he felt a certain type of way like he was right now. 

It seems like the closer the pair got though, the further King was pushing him away and David didn’t want that. King was still his best friend at the end of the day but he understood when it came to pushing someone away. David often did it. He just didn’t like being the one pushed away. This being the first time he was on the other end of such a thing and he didn’t like it. ‘No, baby, We should do that. You’re right. Everyone needs to know I’m with the hottest guy on the planet’ David was looking away at first, but managed to crack a smile and look back at King as he spoke. Before he could respond, his lips were met with his boyfriends, his words that followed only making him smile wider and he pulled out his phone again. His smile wide as he looked back at King, “you sure?” He opened up the camera again. “We don’t have to if you’re not sure. We can save it for another time,” he said pointing it at hem as he looked over at the cute tan boy. 

Seeing the smile his words brought to David’s face made King’s night. Except for the I love you part- that was the best. Still he loved making his best friend- his boyfriend- smile. “I love you,” he said again. He didn’t mean to do it again, but he couldn’t help it. Those words never had any meaning until he met David. It was true that he’d loved him from the start. 

“I’m sure,” he nodded, snuggling in closer to the other male. His face was next to David’s and he couldn’t help but give him a kiss on the cheek.”Should I have saved that for the picture?” King couldn’t help but laugh. He was in a much better mood now. All of his worries about David leaving him were forgotten. It wasn’t often he got comfortable like that with someone; where he trusted them with his heart. 

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Jeremy shook his head, a hint of a smile appearing, but that was it. He opened his own beer and took a drink. God, this was exactly what he needed. He was fucking tired from the day and he didn’t want to go anywhere else for the rest of it. “We’re staying in tonight so get comfy.”

“Okay,” he nodded. Hawke didn’t even like going out. All the drinking he did was in his room alone- that was really the only drinking he could do since he was still in high school. “I hope you’re planning on fucking me very hard tonight, daddy,” he smiled cheekily. 

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“Spending a full day in school is so eleventh grade.” She joked, although she probably hadn’t done it much then either, but it was hard to think back to that time. It felt like ages ago. “Solid.” She commented, taking a moment before following him out the door.

“Of course not,” he snorted, knowing that she probably didn’t attend classes all that much back then either. Once they were outside he grabbed her hand, in a friendly way of course, and tugged her towards the sidewalk. He knew she didn’t care about getting caught, but for some reason he was a little nervous about leaving. 

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“No problem. You know I’ve always got your back.” She stated, amusement clear on her voice. “Of course I think so.” She was quick to reassure him. “I’m sure you’ll be the baby’s favourite parent. Hands down. I’m not even competition for you on that front.” She really didn’t think she would be a good parent at all, but she was willing to try, and she was pretty sure that counted for something. 

Brett continued to smile, happy that Alvera was his. “And I have yours,” he replied simply. He didn’t know if he’d actually be a good father, he would certainly try though. He was very lucky to have had a good father growing up so there was an example for him to follow. “I think all those mothering instincts will kick in and you’ll have no problem,” he assured her. “Don’t worry about it.”

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Ollie blushed immensely, even though you couldn’t tell because of how low the lights were. Bentley had been his first everything so the was happy to hear that his husband loved his… thingy. Ollie let the male push down his boxers and jeans, still nervous about doing this in public but he trusted his husband. He tried to concentrate on the previews but the pleasure distracted him as he started to get hard. “I love you so so so so much hubby,” he nodded as he shut his eyes and threw his head back. 

Bentley nodded, pleased by his husband’s words. He worked carefully on getting Ollie harder before taking him into his mouth. Bents could take his hubby’s cock all the way in without a problem. He bobbed his head up and down and concentrated on making Ollie feel the most pleasure.

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Bents’ words made David smirk, not that he was surprised but he loved hearing it plus he needed it, especially after King’s words. He held the blonde male closer in appreciation and kissed his forehead. “You win, babe,” he nodded. David pulled Bentley more onto his lap and gave his butt a light squeeze, just wanting him right now, obviously a bit mad at King. 

Bentley was thrilled to have all of David’s attention. As soon as he was in the other’s lap he clung to him tightly, pressing kisses along his jawline. Probably the reason why he liked the other blond so much was because he was slow to show affection. Bents liked when he did show it- it made him feel special. 

Kingston didn’t want David mad at him for too long. So he went into the kitchen to fetch the other something to drink. It might mellow him out some. He mixed something that was a little heavy on the alcohol, which he knew David wouldn’t mind. “Here you go, babe. Sorry about what I said earlier.”

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David didn’t want to get caught, especially with a boy but he knew he’d have to eventually get over that fear. He’d have to face that he was in fact, into boys, into Kingston. David grinned and slid his hands up from inside King’s pants and under his shirt, sliding it up before pulling it off of King’s torso and tossing it to the side before kissing King on the lips. He didn’t want to think anymore, he just wanted to fuck his boy.

They weren’t going to talk for awhile and he didn’t mind that. His lips were too busy kissing David to form words anyway. Just as his boyfriend had removed his shirt, King removed the other’s shirt as well. He started to undo David’s pants, too, because he was impatient to get this started. 

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Maybe to someone else it would seem to be an ordinary fight. Just a simple disagreement. But Jordan was not someone else. He was under a lot of pressure from his record label to produce a Grammy winning album, which was something he’d never done before. This made an exchange of harsh words between him and his boyfriend turn into a relationship ending quarrel in his mind.

“Fuck I can’t do this anymore,” he muttered to himself. He started to search for his stash- the stash that he told everyone he’d gotten rid of since being sober for almost six months. But it was still there, tempting him. The call of the pills was loud tonight and he answered them right away. 

A bottle of vodka, some fancy shit given to him as a promotion, sat by the bedside of his hotel bed. Jordan opened the bottle and chugged as much as he could in one sitting. Then he used it to wash down the drugs. At first a few- then he lost control and swallowed them all. 

You never know exactly when you lose consciousness and drift off to sleep, even more so when you have drunk yourself to the edge of oblivion. Everything went black for Jordan and he was finally at peace. And that was how his assistant found him just thirty minutes later. 

Her first call was to the ambulance then one she didn’t want to have to make, but knew she had to. The one to his boyfriend Jeremy. “You have to get here right away. Something’s happened to Jordan.”