The lounging room was stock full of Guardians, drinks, and snacks from around the world. The coffee table in the middle of the lounge room and it held all of the snacks and drinks. In the front of the coffee table was a professionally built fire, blazing behind a glass gate. In the back of it was a large and rather comfortable couch that had throw pillows the size of Sandy himself. On either side of the table were large chairs, one being a recliner while the other was almost throne like. They were both tilted toward the fire. In each spot held a Guardian. Sandy the throne, Bunny the couch, and Tooth the recliner. She had never experienced relaxing by leaning back with her feet in the air. Relaxing was a damn luxury and she was going to take every advantage she could on this day. Bunny was happily resting with his whole body on the couch, his legs crossed, and his eyes closed. It was comfortable being in a quiet room. Sandy was happy to just lean back in his chair with his hands together, resting on his little belly.
To celebrate Christmas, the Guardians had turned off the lights so the traditional Christmas tree could show it's beautiful colors. North had argued that the only way he would ever puts lights on his trees is if it were his Christmas candles. He had promised that each candle that decorated the tree was covered in magic so that it would not burn except for the candle itself. So now on each branch held a candle in a brass candle holder, burning brightly and collecting wax in the indent of the holder. If someone were to look carefully, they would find a branch empty in the back of the tree that Jack took for his own little mischievous antics. The fire was the only other source of light in the room. This was comfortable.
Jack quietly opened the door into the dark room and tried to close it without being noticed but his plan failed as the door squeaked loudly. His position was found when Bunny leaned his head up from the arm of the couch and looked over at Jack
"Damn you door," Jack thought.
"Jack? Is that you? Where've you been at?" Bunny asked as he scooted his body up against the arm so his body no longer covered the whole couch.
Jack smirked at his crush and floated over to the couch and sat down on the couch's arm, sitting Indian style.
"Well, I do have to use the restroom every once in a while. It is something that living things do."
"Sandy turned in his chair and stared at Jack with a look of, Hello? I'm right here and I don't do that.
"Jack held up his hand. "Sorry, most of us. Sandy is an exception." Sandy smiled at his fellow Guardian and got back in his comfortable position. He went back to his little day dreaming, or maybe it was actually dreaming. Jack didn't knew nor cared.
"Haha. Don't be smart with me, Jackie. But you were in there for a while. You alright?" Bunny crawled closer on the couch, on his hands and knees, and came up to lay a paw on Jack's forehead. If Jack didn't pull his paw away so quickly, Bunny would of really thought that he had a fever. Blushing was a hell of thing when it decided to travel all over your face. Jack gave a meek smile and laugh.
"I'm fine. I was just messing with some stuff in there and got sidetracked."
"Bunny gave the disbelieving mmhmm.
For a while, the four Guardians sat together in silence, watching the fire, and casually eating snacks and drinking coffee. Jack found it to be the weirdest sight to see because everyone in the room would be up and doing something but they weren't. They were being lazy. They were relaxing. Toothiana didn't even have any little fairies around her. Her wings were steady, resting against the chair. Sandy was always relaxing so hearing him snoring was pretty normal. Bunny though. Now that was a sight. Even if it wasn't anywhere close to Easter, Bunny would be doing something whether it be mixing colors, coloring non-perishable eggs, or sketching in his note book. But he wasn't doing anything. He was resting against the couch arm, his hands on his stomach, and asleep.
Jack felt awkward because he was the only one not understanding how everyone was so relaxed.
So he quietly slipped into the couch and brought his legs up close to his chest. He closed his eyes and took in the comforting quietness. After a few moments, Jack then understood why everyone was relaxing. The room was warm, dark, quiet, and it was late. A good combination of sleepiness and relaxation.
So, for five hours, the Guardians, minus North, relaxed in the room. Then, a swift rapid of knocking woke everyone out of their nap. Tooth was the first to wake up, stretching her arms above her head and giving a great yawn. Her wings stretched into opposite directions as several cracks and pops left her body. The door opened slightly and a large, hairy figure stepped half way out of it.
"Phil? North here yet?" Tooth asked.
He gave some quiet garbles and left the room, closing the door.
Tooth rose from the chair, waking up Sandy, Bunny, and Jack. Jack was the last to wake up, still curling up on himself whenever Tooth woke him up.
"Jack, you got wake up, you gumby. North is going to be here any minute. He wants us downstairs when he arrives. So get up!" With that, Bunny rolled Jack off the couch and landed on the floor, right on his face.
"Thanks Bunny."
"No problem."
Tooth and Sandy giggled as they helped pick him back up. Jack laughed, still in his sleepy haze. He smiled across the room as he stretched his arms and legs. Curled up in a ball is a fun position to sleep in if you have room to uncurl yourself, which Jack didn't. "Alright guys," He flung his hands down to his sides, rolling his shoulders," Let's go." Bunny nodded and the four started walking out of the room before Jack realized that he forgot his staff. It was resting against the couch. The group was already down the hall from the room when he noticed.
"Oh shit. I forgot my staff. I'll be right back." Tooth nodded. "Alright but don't take too long. North is going to be here any minute." Jack grunted and started running back to the room.
Jack walked into the large room, still as comfortably warm as it was when he left it. He walked on the wooden floor, his frost swirling around and melting into the cracks of he floor. His finger tips touched his staff and twirled it around in his hands. This staff had been with him from the very beginning. He wouldn't know what to do with out it. He moved his hand to a more comfortable spot on the staff where his hand print was indented into it. He began to turn around.
A flicker caught his attention.
His eyes drifted away from the door in front to the Christmas tree to his left. It was about 6 feet tall, floating candles in candle holders on every third branch. The gold trimming made it sparkle and the glass ornaments hidden deep within the tree made the tree look absolutely enchanting. It was almost intimidating to look at it but not too much. It was like North put a part of him into the tree, a piece of his soul. Yes, Jack did believe in souls.
Jack's eyes traveled to the candles in their holders and how the wax slowly made the way down the base of the candle. He didn't notice his feet forcing him to walk over to the candles. He did notice his his hands reached for one that was just about to over flow with liquid wax. Jack's body took over and before he knew it he was hiding behind the tree holding the candle in one hand.
He though, "Maybe, just a little bit. To let some of the wax out. To make sure it doesn't get on the floor." He snuggled close into the corner of the room, the tree blocking his view from almost all angles. In the corner were two large windows that opened up to the back side of the castle. It really was a sight to behold. Mountains after mountains holding enormous amounts of snow, the always setting sun let it's evening colors paint the sky for 6 whole months. It really was something that Jack could stare at for hours.
But today, but now, his mind was not on the scenery but yet the sensation.
Jack knew this was risky, doing it where he could get caught but he was already removing his shirt and placing it on the window pane. He held of the candle again, his body sweating. After this he needed to stop. He needed to find help for this unhealthy kink. It was going to ruin his life if he didn't.
He took in a deep breath and splashed a good amount across his collar bone. It felt so wonderful having the sting back on his cool skin. He had to contain his moan. He didn't need one of the Guardians coming in and finding him like this; in the corner of the room behind a tree and dipping more and more wax all over his chest. For a few minutes, Jack kept a clean pace until his body was becoming rather demanding.
He got faster and sloppier till he was leaning against the tree, dumping candle wax all over his chest. When he ran out he would reach out for another and splash more on himself. His moans could no longer be contained in his body and so they echoed in the room. Some where louder than others. Some sounded a bit like a porn star's but right now, Jack could be concluded as a porn star.
Jack had dumped a total of six wax full candle holders on his chest. His mind was so un-wired that he never even realized his name was being called or the fact that someone was in the room with him. He never realized that his moans were louder than he cared to of thought of and one of his fellow Guardians had come to retrieve him, come to make sure he was alright.
He would of died on the spot if he saw Bunny leaning against the wall, watching Jack dumping wax on himself and acting like a needy whore.
"Oh, yes! For the love of god! Yes!" Jack moaned for another three minutes, getting his chest, shoulders, and stomach covered in wax till his skin was nothing more but streaks and drips and piles of wax. "Ohhh, Bunny, yes."
Oh, Jack. You really fucked up, huh?
Without conscious thought, Bunny moved the branches out of his way, knocking over candles, pouring precious wax all over the floor. Jack's eyes were closed so he wasn't able to see Bunny pin him up against the wall until he heard his paws bang on either side of the wall. Jack opened his eyes in shock, ready to see that the tree had fallen on him by accident or something. He wasn't expecting to see a 6 foot bunny staring down at him with something sensational in his eyes. Lust. Desire. Maybe even a hint of curiosity.
Jack dropped the holder for it to only float right before it hit the floor.
Jack could feel his body heat up from Bunny's intense stare so he quietly grabbed his sweatshirt and covered himself up poorly. "Bunny. You-You weren't meant to see that or hear any thing. You.." Jack looked back up at Bunny's eyes with fear. Fear of rejection and disgust. "I'm sorry." Jack could feel tears rimming around his eyes, ready to spill over. Bunny hadn't said any to him and he was scared.
"I'm sorry. You-"
"I want to draw you."
Jack stopped talking as Bunny got closer to his face. "I want to draw you doing that. You were the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. You were equally enchanting and desirable. Can I?" Bunny let his hands lower from above Jack's head to resting on his cheeks, wiping away the tears. "Please."
Jack stood there for a moment taking in all that he had just heard. Bunny was not disgusted nor did he reject him. Bunny wanted to draw him doing this sinful act. He called him enchanting and desirable. Jack blushed blue and let it curl around his cheeks and around his ears until it stopped in the middle of his forehead. Bunny looked at his face carefully and his eyes were full of that thing again. Lust.
"Can I also draw you doing that?"
Jack really couldn't stop himself from saying yes but he couldn't just yet.
"I-aren't you weirded out by this? Aren't you going to cuss me out?"
Bunny shook his head, his eyes following the lines of his frost to the tips of his ears. "Jack, seeing you like this, gave me the courage to finally ask. I've always wanted to draw you. Draw you in almost every position there is but I want to start with this one. I want to continue to draw you in the most pleasurable stages of your life, if you'll let me. Jack, I like you, like a lot and I don't know how but I've been given courage to finally ask you. Please, Jackie. Please say yes before this miraculous amount of courage disappears."
Jack's heart stopped. There was no way he could say no.
He quickly nodded and Bunny smiled.
For their short moment behind the Christmas tree, everything was still and almost perfect until Bunny saw the sleigh coming through the portal through the windows. Bunny backed off of Jack and gave him room.
"Can we start tomorrow?" Bunny asked.
Jack had already started picking and pulling the wax off of him but he had enough time and nod at him. "Yes."
Just before Bunny left, he turned to Jack and whispered. "And don't worry. This little secret can stay between just us." With that, he left Jack to clean himself off and returned to the hallway. Jack stood there, happier than he had ever been. Christmas had done and gave him the greatest present he could ever receive.
Bunny.
