Merry Christmas, everyone! Hopefully I'll be quicker at updating but finals came up and my life went downhill. Anyways, avoiding my report card, I have brought you all a Christmas gift. Enjoy.

He was screwed. Okay, he was always being screwed but this was for real this time. Christmas was upon them and he was going home empty handed…like every holiday that they have had together. Akihito shrugged his backpack on his shoulder as he tiredly walked through the streets of Tokyo. What was he going to even do tonight? Should he risk his ass and go to a friend's place to crash or should he risk his ass and go home? Either way, his ass was going to get plowed. Akihito sighed with exasperation and just as he was about to lose all hope, his eye caught a provocative sight.

A little in front of him to his right, a lingerie store was sitting there innocently but Akihito could feel his cheeks growing hotter and hotter. He knew what Asami would want for Christmas; it was obvious but would the blonde actually give it to him? Akihito bit his lip as he glared at the shop with great concentration – so great that the people passing by him staring weirdly at him went unnoticed. A million possibilities went through his mind before he finally sentenced himself to death. He was going in.

The bell jingled as the door opened and Mamiko popped up from her bored stance at the cash register. You would think that the night before Christmas would have the shop booming but ever since that chain opened up across the street, their little boutique became less popular. To her surprise, a young man walked in with a bulky bag which raised her suspicions.

"Welcome." Akihito turned his head and saw a bubbly woman behind the counter with a cute Santa dress and hat but…was also wearing garters and killer heels. "Something for your girlfriend?"

"Uh…yeah." He was going to kill Asami and himself later for this.

"Anything in particular?" Mamiko stepped out of her little counter area to approach the man and she could see a dangerous shade of blush on his pale skin.

"Just something for this season…" She nodded and headed to their large display of seasonal lingerie and started to point out the popular ones. Akihito was internally dying as he tried to imagine himself in these lewd outfits but fought the urge to run. It was just once a year; how bad could it be?

"Does your girlfriend have a preference?" Mamiko innocently asked as she finished showing him them all.

"Uh he – I mean she likes cats…" Mamiko liked to pride herself of being a smart girl in university taking forensic science as her major so she picked up this situation quickly and giggled internally. So, this boy was truly looking for an outfit for himself to please his lover, oh how lovely. She switched gears and started to pull out the ones she thought would look good on him and was delighted that he couldn't tell that she understood his dilemma.

"We don't have cats in the set but I'm sure you can slip in this headband with these ears." She handed him it and she smirked at the increasing flush. "Now, which one do you like better?" She held up a bra and underwear set that had a candycane pattern with white trim but there was no way in hell he would wear something so scandalous! He firmly shook his head and Mamiko deflated before holding up the next one. This was barely covering but had much more than the other one with its barely there skirt and bra that also had white trim. Red fishnet stockings with garters were provided as well so he hesitantly nodded in agreement. She grinned triumphantly and bounced back to the counter to ring up the items but also stealthily added a bottle of peppermint lube and a plug with a tail and a bell near the end connecting to a red bow. And just for the hell of it, she threw in a pair of high heels that looked like his size. The boy fumbled with his wallet before handing her a black credit card which made her eyes widen before swiping it. He quickly grabbed the bag while checking his watch as Mamiko bid him goodbye.

He had three hours to make this the best Christmas ever. Akihito took a hot bath and rid himself of the sweat that built up during his last photo shoot and soon smelled like roses, literally. He checked his legs for any hair, but there never was to his dismay and set out to dress for his lover. He took out the things and gaped at the sight of the plug and lube. He didn't remember getting this! That saleslady! He internally screamed but looked at the time and got dressed. He shakily gripped the plug after he finished dressing himself in the bra and skirt, which admittedly made him look great, and debated for a long time. He sighed in defeat before lying on the bed to prepare himself. He grabbed the lube and put some on his fingers and on his pucker. He tentatively put in one finger and moaned, surprising himself. He slowly worked his hole and was soon three fingers in. He withdrew his fingers with a popping noise and replaced it with the plug. He pushed the tip in and felt the stretch which was very pleasing to him. Once it was comfortably in, he got to his feet, wobbling, and blushed at the sound of the jingling as he walked to the kitchen after he cleaned up everything in the bedroom and prepared for the long night.

Asami opened the penthouse door with a sigh after a long day at work. Kirishima reported to him of more uprising among his people and dealt with them immediately and made him a whole hour late home. He couldn't wait to make a mess of his kitten. He was surprised that he wasn't greeted by the boy but thought that Akihito would venture to think he could avoid this and prowled around the pent. His breath caught in his throat as he got to the dining room.

There, sitting on the table, was a very scandalously dressed Akihito who had his legs crossed with dangerously high heels. Asami spotted some food on the table as well but couldn't keep his eyes away from the delicious boy in front of him. The yakuza pulled away the tie from his neck and approached the photographer with an imposing aura. Akihito would never say this aloud but whenever Asami did that, he could instantly feel himself harden and his hole clench at the thought of that aura in bed. As Asami got closer, Akihito uncrossed his legs and slightly spread them to allow the man to slide in between them. The golden eyed man chuckled as he saw the ears up close and put on hand on the boy's right thigh and the other on his neck.

"My, my, who would've thought?" Akihito shivered at the sound of Asami's husky voice in such a close proximity. "Not even I could have imagined such a lewd display of affection." He tugged the boy closer to his body and was confused at the sound of a bell. He looked around slowly before resting his eyes back on the boy who was now blushing madly. He searched the photographer's body for the source of the noise before finally spotting it. A tail. Dear Lord, how perfect was this boy? His large hands wandered down Akihito's back sending him ablaze at the warmth and his fingers found the end of the tail. Asami's eyes widened instantly as he could clearly feel the entrance of his favorite part of the boy.

"Akihito…" Asami murmured but the blonde responded by burrowing his face in the man's neck. He nipped at the tanned skin and could practically feel the growl of desire as he kept going. Asami wasted no time and hoisted the boy up underneath his thighs and rushed to the bedroom. At least Akihito was given that and not just taken on the dining table.

Akihito's back met the sheets in an instant and just as his eyes refocused, Asami already had his shirt off and was going for his pants when the blonde crawled over to him. Confused, Asami ceased his motions and watched with amazement as Akihito willingly unbuttoned and unzipped the slacks and pulled away the fabric that separated that monster cock from the air. It sprung out proudly and this always amazed Akihito on the size of it. Let us take a quick moment to appreciate the size; it had to at least be 8 inches (AT LEAST) and maximum of 10 but the width of it was the length of almost Akihito's ring finger! It was already leaking some precum which secretly made the blonde's mouth water. He began to lap at the white liquid and Asami groaned at the submissiveness of the feisty boy.

"I always love this. Watching you consume my dick in that small mouth of yours and you do as well?" Asami dirtily whispered causing the boy to look up through his lashes and moan at the aroused state of his lover. "Watching me watch you giving me a blowjob turns you on, does it?" He continued to talk and Akihito pulled away after 10 minutes of this.

"Asami…I think…I think something was in the lube…I feel funny." The blonde rasped out and Asami looked down at the boy and noticed the abnormal flush on his cheeks and smirked. He thanked whoever did this.

"Well, I will just have to help you now, won't I?" Asami smirked as he pushed the boy back onto the bed and rid himself of the slacks and boxers that tried to contain his arousal. Akihiko laid on his back, panting with desire as he watched the man loom over him and kiss him soundly. He wrapped his arms around the yakuza's neck to bring that warmth he craved closer and felt Asami expertly unclasp the bra which made him frown but couldn't dwell on it as that amazing mouth move southward to play with the perk, pink nipples. Soon, purple and red marks littered his skin and he never would've thought that the sensation of his nipples being almost sucked off could have been this pleasurable.

"Asami, no more teasing, please!" Akihito heard himself begging and would've stopped if it weren't for that insatiable desire in his lower regions.

"Patience is virtue…" Asami murmured as he got to the skirt which he lifted up to reveal the very hard erection. He let his mouth glide over it but that was enough to set Akihito off and came all over the yakuza's face to the blonde's embarrassment. Asami tugged the boy up so that they were eye level. "Lick it all off." He ordered and Akihiko eagerly began to lap his own essence off the man's face. Asami felt himself becoming dangerously hard at the earnest in those actions and once Akihito finished, he slammed him back onto the bed to resume. It only took a few touches for the boy to become hard again.

Slowly, Asami's dexterous fingers found the pucker that still held the tail and smirked against the skin of the boy's inner thigh. Several hickies were scattered there as well. Tortuously, Asami pulled the plug out and listened to the blonde's moaning with satisfaction before biting the inner thigh again. With a loud pop, the tail was relinquished from the tight hole and the yakuza flung it behind him and replaced the still open hole with his dry fingers. Akihito cried out at the suddenness and dryness but slowly grew accustomed to it and was soon begging for more.

"Please, Asami! I need…I need…bigger! I need more! Only you can fix this!" Akihito repeated after he was driven to his second orgasm of the night and Asami relished in this side of his lover. He cherished it whenever he was honest for what he wanted. If it was possible, Asami grew harder.

"Are you sure? You don't want to wait?" Asami teased as he pressed his tip to the entrance and prodded it gently it.

"ASAMI, I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T PUT IT IN, I WILL!" Akihito screamed and Asami's eyes grew dark and without warning, he thrust right into that tight heat causing Akihito to throw his head back but his throat couldn't make a single noise. Asami was almost suffocating in the boy's tightness and could not have moved if he wanted to. Asami growled and he latched his lips onto the blonde's neck and left even more hickies and was relieved when he felt the tightness cease and began his unmerciful pace. Akihito couldn't tell where one thrust started and one ended. All he knew was that he wanted – no needed more.

"More." Akihito mewled as he was thrust into even harder and all he could do was lie there and bask in that prowess. Asami dangerously smirked and increased the already fast pace and grunted as he felt the heat tighten again. "I…I'm…I'm…I'm cumming!" Akihito screamed and his third orgasm milked Asami of his first.

Panting could be heard throughout the pent as Asami had moved them to the living room for their third round. Akihito laid his head on the hard chest with his ass still filled as he tried to regain his breath after his sixth climax. His eyes were dropping but something caught his eye.

"Snow…" Akihito whispered and Asami lazily turned his head to their wall-to-ceiling windows and saw the flecks of white slowly descending from the sky. Akihito smiled to himself as he nuzzled closer to the warmth of his lover and before he could protest, he fell straight to sleep.

…

He didn't even think about getting out of bed or else his lower back would hate him forever. Akihito traced the abs of Asami and stared at the still sleeping visage of his lover. He blushed as he came back to his senses as he remembered the events last night. He shifted to crawl on top of the yakuza and straddled the strong hips and wrapped his arms around and underneath his neck and rested his head in the crook. He didn't even flinch when he felt muscular arms hold his body even closer to the other and instead melted into the embrace. It wasn't every day where Asami didn't attack him right away. Akihito felt warm lips press against his temple and he smile slightly at it and kissed the neck of his lover.

"Merry Christmas; did you like your present?" Akihito murmured and Asami chuckled which made the blonde become aroused by the vibrations.

"Very much so. Where did you get that idea from anyways?" Asami teased but Akihito didn't respond. "Anyways, I hope you liked mine." The hazel eyes became confused and stared at golden ones. Instead of telling, Asami's hand wandered to the crack of those perfect cheeks and pressed against the hole. Except the hole was filled…again.

"YOU!" Akihito pulled away but groaned at the soreness and the feeling of being filled again.

"I had it custom made so that it was similar to my own size. Now, you can have me wherever you go."

"Go to hell."

…

Bonus:

Some weeks after this whole ordeal, Akihito became increasingly annoyed by the amount of packages arriving to their home. He received a text from Asami to not open them under any circumstances and to save his ass a little time, he didn't. But 20 boxes were ridiculous!

Around 12:00AM, Asami entered his home and was excited to finally open the packages when he found his lover sitting on the couch…with them already opened.

"I thought I told you not to do that." Akihito was shaken out of his thoughts by that seductive voice and glared at the owner.

"Why did you get this?" He growled as he pointed to the pile of the purchases. "Why did you get 20 sets of lingerie!?" He snapped and Asami smirked while he approached the boy.

"I found out which place you went to and decided to buy it for our own personal uses. And I know your birthday is coming up, so I got you them."

"Well I don't want them!"

"Too bad. Oh, and also, I checked with them and there wasn't anything special in the lube."