Justin Dover Jones; leader of the States, one of America's eldest children and... Austin's cornered boyfriend (the states aren't related). Said Texan wore a devious smirk as he looked to the shocked state in front of him.
"Sorry, darlin'... Couldn't help myself..." He purred.
"Texas!" Delaware whined. "Move it! I gotta make sure, Petra hasn't drunk any of the eggnog." Justin shoved the Lone Star State out his way only to get an arm twisted behind his back and a gentle shove against the wall.
"'Fraid, I can't let you do that, sugar..." Austin growled into Justin's ear seductively. This earned him a shiver from the Diamond state, he smiled darkly add he's he nudged a leg between his beau's legs only to feel the telltale bulge he enjoyed.
"Bothered are we, darlin'?"
"NO! Get the liberty off ME, Tex! This isn't funny!"
"It is to me..." mused Austin. Justin instantly felt a warm calloused hand go up his shirt and whimpered.
"Damn you, Tex! Stop it!"
"I don't think I will, doll-face." Texas taunted as he molested his lover. "You're just too damn cute." Texas's hand slithered into Delaware's pants and enclosed his manhood.
"IS THERE A REASON WHY I'M GETTING SEXUALLY HARASSED?!" Justin yelled. Austin smirked then turned Delaware to face him, pulling him into his frame and just subtly grinding him in his wake. Delaware was a cute shade of pink as he looked into Texas's lust covered purple eyes. Said harasser's smile turned soft but remained lustful, he pointed toward the ceiling...
"Mistletoe, harsh..." mused Justin. Austin's hand moved down to the small of Justin's back and rubbed small circles into it.
"Can a cowboy get some lovin', doll-face?"he teased, his hand listing lower down his brother's back to grope his behind. This earned a yelp and blush from Justice ( Justin).
"Umm? Can it wait?"Delaware tried. "I have to make my rounds," Texas pulled him closer so Justice could feel the Texan's arousal. "I'll take that as a NO."

AN HOUR LATER

Delaware emerged from his room a hot mess. His clothes hung limply from his body, his hair was a wreck plus purple marks littered his neck and chest. He leaned against the door frame just as Austin came out zipping up his pants, smirking. He pulled Justin in for a passionate and rough kiss.
"Merry Christmas, darling'."