Swaying from his Christmas wine and buzzing with excited energy, his hands were trembling as he loosened the ribbon to wiggle it on. He went over his head with it and immediately regretted that decision, cursing softly as he tried to pull it over his bra.
“Do you need assistance?” Cold asked innocently.
“I’ve got this!” Jimmy protested, grunting as he finally pulled the corset down and sighed loudly in relief.
Cold chuckled, offering, “I’m here if you need me.”
Grumbling to himself, Jimmy stubbornly pulled at the laces of the corset and fixed everything as best as he could. Tying the bow behind his back was awkward, but he felt so gorgeous bundled up in satin and lace. Once he was certain he had adjusted all of his lingerie to near perfection, he cleared his throat.
“Are you ready?” Cold asked.
“Yes,” Jimmy replied, biting his lip eagerly as Cold rose up to his feet.
Eyes still closed, Cold set his wine expertly aside and reached for Jimmy’s hands.
“You can open your eyes now,” Jimmy teased, guiding Cold over to join him by the fireplace. He gasped when Cold turned him around, his strong hands sliding along the front of the corset as he pressed up against his back.
“Not yet.” Cold slipped a nimble finger inside Jimmy’s bra, sliding over a nipple and making him shudder. His other hand skirted down Jimmy’s stomach to the edge of his panties, skimming the hem before tracing the line of his hardening cock.
Jimmy was panting, curling his spine and pushing his ass back against Cold. “Don’t you want to see it? Why, why are your eyes still closed?”
“Because I am enjoying the anticipation,” Cold replied as he kept toying with Jimmy’s nipple, pressing as close as he could. He kissed Jimmy’s shoulder, light as a feather, his mouth gliding to his neck, his ear.
Jimmy was whimpering, grabbing Cold’s hand and trying to press it back down on his cock. “Oh, come on! Please! Touch me, look at me, something! Do you have any idea how hard it was to get all of this on for you?”
Cold chuckled heartily, squeezing Jimmy and petting him. “Oh, I can certainly imagine,” he said, slipping his fingers inside Jimmy’s panties to touch his bare skin. “This is my Christmas present to myself, and I don’t want to unwrap it too quickly.”
“Mmmph, Rod,” Jimmy groaned, pushing his ass back and grabbing Cold’s hip. “Please...”
Cold only smirked and rubbed his hard dick against Jimmy’s ass as he teasingly stroked him, not allowing enough pressure for any real friction to form. Jimmy was hard from the wicked torture, and the skimpy panties could barely contain his erection.
The tension was absolutely maddening, and Jimmy urged again, “Please, Rod. Look at me. Look at what you gave me. Look at what you’re freakin’ doing to me!”
Cold’s eyes finally opened and he actually gasped, his hand clenching around Jimmy’s cock and kissing his ear urgently. “Oh, Jimmy... you look absolutely delicious.”
Jimmy whirled around in Cold’s arms, slamming their lips together in a fierce kiss. He tasted sweet, fruity, and delicious, and Jimmy absolutely loved the greedy way Cold was feeling him up through the corset and bra. “Mmmph, Rod! God, you feel so good!”
Cold growled softly and picked Jimmy right off the floor. “I think I’m going to unwrap you in bed, Jimmy, if there are no objections.”
“None at all!” Jimmy squealed, wrapping his long legs around his waist and never letting their lips part for more than a second as Cold carried him upstairs. It was difficult to breathe, and he didn’t know if it was from the rush of the sex they were about to have or the crushing hold the corset had on his ribs.
When Cold finally laid him out in bed, he gasped for sweet oxygen and laughed, “Oh, this is gonna be, mmm, interesting.”
“What’s wrong?” Cold asked worriedly, frowning down at Jimmy as he crawled over him. “Is the corset too tight?”
“Oh, it’s definitely tight,” Jimmy said, smoothing his hands down the firm boning, “but I don’t want to take it off yet. Please. I can wear it for a little longer, I promise! I’ll be fine!”
“As you wish,” Cold said, glancing down at Jimmy skeptically. He bowed his head for a kiss, mumbling against his lips, “But if I even suspect for a moment that there’s a problem, it’s all coming off.”
“Yes, sir!” Jimmy said with an excited grin, groaning into their kiss as the temperature began to rise. He soon felt Cold’s slick fingers pulling his panties aside and pressing into him, making him gasp. “Oh, God! Oh, yes!”
“Mmm, you want to leave your panties on while I fuck you?” Cold asked in a deliciously husky whisper, nuzzling along Jimmy’s throat.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Jimmy chanted. He wrapped his legs around Cold’s hips and squeezed, crossing his ankles as he took a deep breath. “Please, Rod. I can take it. Please, take me, right now!”
“Jimmy,” Cold murmured, dropping down to his elbows as he began to push his thick cock in. “Mmm, you feel fantastic.”
Moaning softly, Jimmy’s head dropped back against the bed, loving the tug of the panties against his inner groin as Cold slipped so deep inside of him. Cold didn’t take long to get going and had soon started a passionate pace. Jimmy scrambled to keep up, rolling his hips to meet every thrust, bottoming out together and both of them marveling at the perfect fit.
