Chapter 20 The perfect tree needs decorations.
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The perfect tree needs decorations.
“Seriously, Tam,” I whined. “They all look the same.”
“No, they don’t,” Tam snapped, adjusting their novelty reindeer antlers. “Each is lovely and perfect and needs to be appropriately evaluated before it comes into our house.”
Nyx crossed his arms, trailing after Tam.
We’d been at this for almost two hours. Jerri, the assistant who’d taken over for me, sat in the snow, looking bored out of her fucking mind.
All of the trees looked identical. I didn’t know what differences Tam was seeing.
I mean, the trees were grown here and were bred to look the same.
Everything in this fake holiday nightmare was meant to look perfect, to the point that it was almost uncomfortable for my eyes.
Biting words burned my throat, and I suppressed them.
It was the pain. My leg was on fire from walking so much, and my ass ached from the spanking and rough fucking, and the plug pulled at the oddest moments.
I was exhausted, and the doctor was coming soon.
I just wanted to lie down. Hells, I would suck them both if I could rest for a bit.
Honestly, giving Nyx and Tam blow jobs, even in the snow, sounded like a fun time.
Tam, though, kept plowing along, uncaring about it all.
I sighed. There was nothing for it. If I didn’t get off my feet, I was going to die. Embarrassment lit up my cheeks like Christmas tree lights. However, I turned to Nyx and lifted my arms. “My leg hurts, Daddy.”
Worry immediately plucked at his eyebrows, drawing them together.
Nyx scooped me up, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, laying my head on his shoulder.
Damn, this was so much better. Tension seeped out of my muscles, and I groaned, kissing Daddy’s neck.
My leg still throbbed in time with my pulse, but the pain was significantly less because I was no longer putting any pressure on it.
My ass was still sore, especially because Nyx was cupping it, but it was better than walking.
Nuzzling Nyx’s neck, I said, “Thank you, Daddy.”
He squeezed my ass, making me moan. “You’re welcome, boy.”
Tam gave us a soft smile, stretching their arms out wide. “You two are so adorable. I love us.”
I flushed. My first instinct was to reply that I loved them too, even though they were driving me to my emotional limit. I was going to shatter the second they left me.
Nyx simply said, “I love us too.”
My pulse sped up, and I felt dizzy. Did Tam and Nyx mean Tam and him us, or us us? Please, I begged the universe, let them mean the latter. I wanted them to love me as much as I…
The search for the tree continued for another thirty minutes at least before Tam declared they’d found the most perfect tree. It looked like all the other trees, but if it made them happy, then it was worth it.
Mostly.
My leg and ass still ached fiercely.
We got back to the cabin, and Jerri put the tree up before leaving with a generous tip from Nyx—a well-deserved one, too.
Tam and Nyx had purchased the best package with the most variety of ornaments and ribbons, leaving the selection endless.
Each choice was in a container, carefully labelled, and ready for decorating.
Knowing Tam a little bit better told me that putting anything on the tree was going to be a long process.
I wanted to be comfortable and fortified before we entered the fray.
I left Tam and Nyx, who were already fighting—playfully from the sound of it—to start decorating, stripping off my clothes and chucking them into my room on the first floor.
Yes, Daddy had dressed me for my outing, but I really didn’t want to wear clothes in the house.
I preferred to be naked, oddly enough. I wouldn’t be able to continue this naked-on-vacation look afterwards, so I might as well enjoy it.
When I was naked, Nyx and Tam would hold me or touch me, running their hands or tentacles over me. I adored each one—it made me feel so loved, even if I wasn’t.
Besides, I was hoping that one or both of them would want to fuck me one last time before…
I shook off the thought. I wasn’t going to think about tomorrow; instead, I’d focus on the pleasure of them fucking me and curling up with me.
Being naked seemed to make that more of a likelihood.
I was horny as fuck again, and if I didn’t get something going, I was going to jerk off.
After I exited my room, Nyx and Tam were still arguing and choosing which set to decorate the tree with.
With a shake of my head, I went to the kitchen.
There was everything to make hot chocolate from scratch.
The kitchen was stocked with food, and they were, of course, charged through the nose for each item they used.
Also, delivered meals could be requested, for even more money.
Neither Tam nor Nyx would care, so I took my time and made a fresh pot of hot chocolate for everyone.
I filled Christmas mugs with steaming, rich hot chocolate, and topped them with whipped cream, marshmallows, and peppermint sprinkles.
I carried the tray out with the mugs and a plate of cookies to the living room, where another debate had broken out.
The tree looked like a disaster or like a Christmas-style war had taken place, which was probably closer to the truth.
Half was clearly Tam with all the most colorful and sparkly bits and bobs they could find in any, if not all, of the boxes.
The other half was clearly Nyx and consisted of only black and white decorations, perfectly tied bows, and elegant placements of the ornaments.
“Nyx,” Tam whined, “More color.”
“No,” he said, crossing his arms and glaring at his partner. “It should look neat as well as beautiful. What was the point of you making me read all of those blogs on what the ‘perfect’ western holiday looked like if we’re not going to use the information provided?”
“Color!” Tam just yelled instead of answering.
“Organization.”
“Color.”
“Elegance.”
I burst into laughter, making the tray shake and rattle the mugs as well as sending a cookie to the floor. Both of them turned to look at me. Nyx ran his eyes down my naked body, and my cock twitched at the hot interest in his gaze.
“Which side do you like best?” Tam asked, prowling closer to me. My cock stood fully erect as they approached.
“Uh,” I stammered, mind blank.
“Pick,” Nyx demanded, smirking. “Now, boy, or I’ll have to punish you for disobedience."
My mouth just opened and closed as I looked back and forth between them. I didn’t care about either side of the tree, to be honest, but right now the only thoughts in my brain were Nyx and Tam fucking me until I couldn’t remember my name.
“Oh, he can’t pick. That’s a pity.” Tam took the tray from me, setting it down, then moved behind me, snagged a length of ribbon, and forced my hands behind my back, tying them together.
I moaned, my head going back toward them.
“You should’ve picked,” Tam teased and pushed me toward the tree.
I swallowed. I wasn’t all that upset to be punished for not picking.
Nyx came to our side and stared at the tree. “It’s missing something.”
“Maybe something white?” Tam offered, yanking on my bound wrists.
“I think you are right, dear one. Where, oh, where will we get something white?”
I whimpered.
“Now, that’s an idea,” Nyx said, smirking. “You do have something white inside of you.” He wrapped a tentacle around my cock, gripping it, and Tam played with the huge plug in my ass while holding my wrists tight.
I cried out from the rough pumping of Nyx’s tentacle. It was too dry, but I loved it at the same time. I needed the pain with the pleasure, and it was so perfect. Tam yanked on the plug, making it pull on my rim and start to slip out before thrusting it back in.
I whimpered, writhing. Neither Tam nor Nyx released me, not that I wanted to go anywhere, and neither did they slow down. In fact, Nyx stroked me harder and faster, and Tam fucked me with the plug in my ass.
“Tam,” I screamed, then Nyx twisted the base of my cock perfectly. “Daddy.”
I wasn’t going to last. It was too much. My balls hugged my shaft, and my muscles tightened to the point of pain.
“Please,” I begged.
Tam yanked my hair back. “Please, what?”
“Please let me come, Daddy!” I screamed, holding onto my orgasm by a thread.
“Come for us, baby, and decorate this tree.”
A shriek ripped out of my lips as spurts of white cum painted the tree, splattering both sides. I sagged toward Nyx, and he supported my weight with ease.
“Perfect,” Tam said, clapping. “I like it now.”
Nyx kissed my cheek. “So do I.”
Panting with my arms still tied behind my back, Tam pushed me toward the couch. They pulled the ribbon off, and we sank together, cuddling. Nyx took up Tam’s other side as we all pressed together on the couch, looking at the tree that glimmered in the light.
It was perhaps the ugliest tree that I’d ever seen, and that was saying something, but it was somehow the most beautiful at the same time because it was ours. How could I do anything but love it?
I kissed Tam’s neck, pressing close to their warm body. They slid one of their hands up and down my arm while one of their tentacles stroked the inner part of my thighs, making my body come alive with tingling.
However, it wasn’t only sexual arousal. I was… happy. Fuck, it was more than that. I was content with Tam and Nyx in a way that I’d never been before. I could hardly believe it, and yet I wanted even more. I desired to be theirs in truth for the rest of my life.
A scoff nearly broke out of my lips. No one else would ever understand this.
If I told my older brother, he would, well, not laugh, but he would certainly think it was odd and far too quick.
But it didn’t feel too fast for me. It was perfect timing.
I didn’t need more time to know that I wanted the two of them forever.
Something pressed against my lips, and I opened automatically. The tangy zest of Tam’s livns washed over me. I groaned, sucking hard.
“That’s it,” they said, voice going soft. “Suck on me nice and hard.”
I obeyed, like the good boy I was.
“He needs a clear head, Tam,” Nyx commented in a low voice.
“And I need him to be content. I’m not releasing a lot right now, and I have flooded his system multiple times. The livns doesn’t affect him as much.”
Nyx grunted.
I had no idea what the two of them were talking about, but I honestly didn’t care. I was so warm and safe here. Their discussion had no bearing or consequences for me, and I loved the taste of Tam’s livns. It soothed me, and so did the repetitive sucking motion.
Tam stroked a tentacle over my leg, and I smiled at them. In turn, they were slow to give me a smile back. I frowned. Tam always smiled at me. Now, Nyx, no. He was my cranky Daddy. Something had to be going on to make Tam look so cautious and heartbroken, and so close to tears.
Slowly, a realization breached my thoughts. Both of them were leaving tomorrow, and they were trying to let me down easily.
I pulled Tam’s spicul out of my mouth to bite my bottom lip, teeth pressing into the skin hard enough to hurt, to stop my tears from gathering in the backs of my eyes.
It didn’t work.
“Oh, my Chase,” Tam cried. “What’s wrong?”
I shook my head. I didn’t want to bother them with my emotions. I was the one who had broken my very well-thought-out rules. Tam, stronger than they looked, pulled me onto their lap, and Nyx curled around me as well. He cupped my chin as the much smaller Tam rocked me in their arms.
“What’s bothering you, dear heart?” Nyx asked.
I burst into sobs.
A distressed sound came out of Tam as they tightened their grasp on me. Nyx smoothed a hand down my back and pressed kiss after kiss to my face, lapping the tears off my cheek. Tam nuzzled my forehead and continued to rock me while making soothing noises.
Nyx gave me a very gentle spank. “You didn’t answer my question.”
More tears slid down my cheeks. “I don’t want you to leave me.”
Both Nyx and Tam gaped.
“I belong with you,” I said, weeping. “I promise I’ll be good, so don’t leave me.”
“Oh, pet,” Tam started, but I shook my head, not wanting to hear them.
I’d known what this was about before we’d gotten together, but how was I supposed to know that this would ever be so good? That I’d never feel safer in my entire life than when I was in their embrace?
“Please,” I begged. “Just give me more time. I’ll show you how good I am.”
Nyx grabbed the back of my head and gave me a harsh kiss.
I quieted at the feel of his claiming lips, the swirl of his tongue, and even the harsh nip of his teeth that had blood pooling in our mouths.
It was everything I needed. Tam continued to stroke my back and thighs, hushing me, as Nyx insistently fucked my mouth, not letting me think.
All I could do was feel. Feel him. Feel Tam. Feel us.
When I was nothing but a mewling mess, Nyx pulled back. “We are not leaving you.”
“What?” I asked as I looked back and forth between them.
“We wouldn’t ever leave you, pet,” Tam said, brushing the tears off my cheeks. “You belong right here with us, and I’ve known that since the first time I laid eyes on you.”
More tears fell from my eyes.
Tam said, “I love you, Chase.”
My eyes widened, and even more tears slid down my cheeks. I couldn’t help but glance at Nyx.
He gave me the softest smile. “I love you as well, dear heart.”
My balled-up fists went to my cheeks as I cried, unable to stop the tears.
Tam gently kissed my temple. “How do you feel?”
I threw my arms around them both, pulling them as close as possible. “I love you, Daddy and Tam. I never want to be away from you.”
Both of them held me back just as tightly, and I truly believed that they would never let me go.