"Christmas. Christmas of all holidays you like." Oikawa stared at the boy next to him with narrowed eyes.

"Ah. It is a time of family and friends. I can see everyone then." The black haired boy answered in an apathetic way.

"We Japanese don't even celebrate that holiday! That's the westerner's holiday," Oikawa yelled out exasperated.

"Baka, come to my house during Christmas this year, you'll see." The boy occupying the alien t-shirt started whining causing the spiky hair boy next to him to roll his eye and walk away.

"Hey! Don't leave without me!"

"Then don't act like that number 10 then baka."


Christmas… What did it entail? Oikawa sat on his aien sheets chewing away at another slice of milk bread. Pumpkins? No, that was Halloween. Eggs? No, that was Eater, or was it Eester?

Presents! He jumped up looking around his room for ideas, what would Iwa-chan like? His gaze landed on some red alien ribbon. Perfect.


"Oikawa! Come out you nitwit! I came to bring you to my house!" There was not answering noise. A buzzing jolted him out of his searching. He picked up his phone with the barest glance at who it was. Okaa-chan.

"Ah. Ah, I'm hurrying. I'm looking for Oikawa to take him to…" He trailed off when he entered Oikawa's bedroom.

"Okaa-chan? You should start without me. I'll be a while." Was hastily said before the called was ended, and the phone thrown aside. On the bed laid a beauty tied together in a shibari style. Dark purple, and oozing his dick stood at attention with red ribbon tying it down. The ribbon continued up the brunette's thighs, eventually trying his ankle to his wrists, and sprouting from his arms, the ribbon rubbed over perk nipples, before encircling his neck with a bow. His skin, glowing, was covered with a sheen of sweat that dripped down his firm muscles slowly. He walked to the bottom of the bed to get a better look to find that not only he was drooling, but his ass was dribbling a clear purple substance. When he took a whiff cinnamon and vanilla filled his nose, sending chills down his spine. Straightening he once again took in the picture given. Completely at his mercy. Oikawa is beautiful.

He stared blankly forward, before being started out of his stupor by a whispered, "Happy Christmas."