Naughty Christmas
Disclaimer: No owny.
A/N: Yes! I have returned! Lol. For a little while anyway. God Junior year just loads you down with so much crap! Ugh! But here is my (late) Christmas/Holiday/whatever gift to you all.
Christmas morning. There was snow on the ground outside, icicles hanging on the rooftops of houses, and a sweet little blonde fast asleep under the Christmas tree. Mark watched the slow up and down movement of Shawn's chest as he breathed. Smiling to himself, he picked up a warm, fleece blanket and drapped it over his lover. The man shifted but didn't wake, completely tuckered out from a morning of present opening and all around hyperness.
Mark left the room to get a garbage bag, and returned bag in hand, starting to pick up all of the wrapping paper, ribbons, and Christmas bows that littered the floor around Shawn. He stepped quietly, being careful not to wake Shawn.
Despite his efforts, Mark could not stay quiet when he stepped on the corner of a book in only his socks. He yelped and fell on his ass, quickly rousing Shawn from his slumber.
Shawn took in the sight of his lover flat on his back amid the falling wrapping paper that he'd just picked up and was now scattered around him. Feeling a little mischievious, Shawn shrugged off his blanket and crawled onto his lover, straddling his chest.
"Hi." he said impishly. Mark stared up at his lover bemused.
"Uh hi?" he muttered.
"What'd ya do?" Shawn asked, smirking.
"I fell over a book Shawn, could you get off?" Mark growled, annoyed.
"You fell over a book?" Shawn asked, amused. "See, told ya nothing good ever came from readin' anything but porn."
Mark rolled his eyes and shoved his smaller lover off him, before getting up and mirroring Shawn's previous position on top of him as he straddled the smaller man's hips.
"You are a tease." he growled in Shawn's ear. He claimed Shawn's mouth for a passionate kiss that had the blonde writhing beneath him.
"You bet. 'Specially when you do stuff like that." Shawn gasped when they broke apart. Mark smiled down at him and got up pulling Shawn to his feet. He laughed at the little pout on Shawn's face.
"Not now Little One, a little later. Kevin, Hunter and the others will be over in a bit and we gotta finish making brunch." Mark laughed.
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Their guests arrive an hour later. Kevin and his lover Steve (known to the wrestling world as Sting), Hunter and his boyfriend Jeff, and Dave with his lover Randy. Food was eaten, gifts exchanged. Most of the ones given to Shawn were sex related or suggestive. Leather pants from Kevin (which Mark greatly appreciated rubbing his ass through), Christmas flavored lube from Jeff (Candy cane, Christmas Cookie, and Eggnog set), padded handcuffs from Hunter (good thing too because his old pair were falling apart), red silk sheets from Steve (Shawn wondered if he would slide around on them during sex), chocolate scented candles and dipping chocolate from Randy (that would taste heavenly when licked of Mark's chest), and a nice set of assless chaps, hat, earrings, mesh shirt, and ball gag????? from Dave (Shawn wasn't aware that Dave was into that but by the pleased looks on both his and Randy's face, it wouldn't be to hard to say that he was).
Mark caught Shawn's eye and gave him a suggestive wink as he pinched him through the leather pants.
"You guys probably won't be seeing us for a few days." Shawn said, picking up the presents his friends had gotten him.
"Shawn will be a little tied up." Mark growled, holding up the handcuffs. They're friends laughed as the two headed for the bedroom.
"We'll get to see the whole thing. I set up a hidden video camera in there earlier. Shawn said it was ok." Jeff told the rest of them after the two hosts had left.
"You are such a naughty Hardy Boy." Hunter growled.
End