Smutty Advent - Day 8
Damon was curled up in bed, his laptop buzzing. Erik was deep undercover, Tork was on duty. Joe was... Oh, who the hell knew where Joe was?
The smell of strawberries hit him, the fresh fruit the only thing he'd wanted for hours. Joe was standing there, a pint of the red berries in hand, a Santa hat on his head. "Merry fucking Christmas."
"Strawberries."
The hat landed on his bald head, the soft thing warm. "Yep. Ho ho ho."
Christmas was different this year, but he had his own Santas to take care of him.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Nice to see Damong being looked after. Looking forward to Tork in Jan
ReplyDeleteme too!
DeleteAwwwww :D
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DeleteI love the Ds boys. Come on January.
ReplyDeleteKori
I'm not ready for it to be January yet! ;)
Deletealso, thank you!
Love the Drawing Straws series!!! Can't wait for Tork! Glad that D is getting some love. :)
ReplyDeleteBTW: thanks for Slutty Advent, I am really enjoying it!
D is getting lots of love!
DeleteAnd I'm so glad you're enjoying smutty advent!
It's nice that Damon has someone there
ReplyDeletenods -- three someones - there is a silver lining to being so sick
DeleteThank you for the late present in January! Being & dealing with illness is never easy ... thank you for addressing this part of so many folks lives.
ReplyDeletethank you!
Delete*sniff sniff* Do you KNOW how worried I've been about Damon? I can't wait to read more....and this was just such a sweet Christmas moment! - Alisa
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