So far, his plan was working beautifully. Billy had responded just right when Nick hurt his nipples, and he’d taken the rough fuck like a champ. The way he’d burst into orgasm at just the touch of Nick’s hand was the icing on the cake.
“Come on, let’s get you down,” Nick said. He’d had his fun and shown Billy the joys of submission, and now he needed to show him that he could take care of him after—that he could balance the domination out with sweet care and gentle touches.
“What?” Billy mumbled, confused. Nick smiled and stroked his cheek, unlocking his ankles and wrists from their cuffs and lifting him up against his chest. He had no trouble holding the small elf up, and when Billy leaned his head on his shoulder he nearly melted.
Nick loved dominating and hurting his partners, but the moments after—when he took care of them—were just as good.
“You were amazing,” Nick said, rubbing Billy’s back. He lifted his hand up to his mouth and bit down on the tip of his glove, pulling it off. He wanted to feel Billy’s skin without the glove between them.
Nick loved wearing gloves during sex—it made him feel sexy in a way that made the loss of skin to skin contact worth it—but right now there was nothing that could feel better than Billy’s sweat soaked skin under his fingertips.
“I was?” Billy asked. He still sounded breathless and a little out of it, but there was a note of wonderment in his voice.
“So good,” Nick confirmed. He carried Billy out of the playroom and into his bedroom, laying him down on the crimson sheets. The contrast of Billy’s skin and the deep crimson was amazing.
“What are you...?” Billy started to ask, moving up into a sitting position, only for Nick to push him back down.
“It’s late. You’re sleeping here. With me.” Nick moved backwhen he was sure that Billy was going to stay put, kicking off his boots and pulling off his remaining glove. He stripped out of his suit and let it drop haphazardly to the floor over his boots.Taking a step forward, Nick stood over the bed and watched Billy staring up at him. The elf had a mighty confused look on his face, and Nick found it adorable. He crawled into the bed, Billy tracking him warily, until he was lying next to the elf’s prone form.
“Relax,” he whispered, pulling Billy into his arms. He tucked the elf in under his chin, holding him tight against the curve of his body and listening to him breathe.
At first Billy was tense, his breath hitching when Nick wrapped an arm around his waist, but after a few minutes he relaxed. Nick grinned into his hair.
“This is nice, isn’t it?” he asked, his voice rough and sleepy. He rubbed Billy’s stomach and felt him shudder.
“Yeah,” Billy answered. He sounded happy and almost a little drunk, and Nick felt a warm tingle of satisfaction. He wanted Billy to be comfortable and feel safe in his arms, and from the sound of it, he did.
After that, Nick didn’t say anything else. He rubbed Billy’s stomach until he felt him fall asleep, at which point he closed his own eyes and let his mind wander.
Whatever he’d thought his first day as Santa was going to be like, this wasn’t it. Billy was the perfect boy for him—someone who he could train and mold into his perfect submissive.
He couldn’t wait to get started.
Part II
The Date
Nick woke up to the sound of someone knocking on his door. He opened his eyes, taking stock of his position, and grinned. His nose was nestled in Billy’s hair, the silky locks smelling of oranges and cinnamon, and his hard-on was squeezed between the sexy little elf’s thighs.
It was a good way to wake up.
The knock came again, and Nick wondered who it could be. He slipped his arm out from underneath Billy’s head, careful not to wake him, and left the bed. Not wanting to bother with getting dressed quite this early in the morning, he wrapped a towel around his waist and tiptoed to the door.
“What?” he growled, pushing the door open.
It was Pat. The short little elf looked up at him with wide eyes, wringing his hands nervously as he spoke.
“Good morning, sir. I’m sorry to wake you up. It’s just that the castle is starting to run low on magic. I thought we’d have enough to last us another few days, but it looks like Billy’smachine used more than we expected. We need you to channel more magic into the castle before we can start working today, or we might run out while we’re in the middle of making toys. I’m so sorry.”
Nick ran his hand through his hair, grimacing. He’d hoped to have some time to settle in before he was put to work, but he wasn’t mad. This was his job. He wasn’t going to be an asshole about having to perform the one task that was his sole responsibility.
“Not your fault,” he said, scratching the back of his neck. “Let me just get dressed and we can get it over with.”
Nick closed the door in Pat’s face without waiting for an answer and made his way back to the bedroom. He picked his suit up off the floor and put it on, pulling on his boots, belt and gloves before heading back to join Pat.
“I’m ready,” he said, stepping into the hall and closing the door behind him. “Lead the way.”
Hopefully Billy would stay asleep until he got back. Nick wanted to have a nice breakfast with the little elf. Introducing Billy to kinky sex was all well and good, but Nick wanted more than just sex. He needed see if he and Billy were compatible outside the bedroom—or playroom, as it were—and the only way to do that was to spend time together.
