The Advent Drabbles - 19th December

The Advent Drabbles
by Slantedlight
19th December

Doyle woke hungover and with strange memories of women and wine and song, tinged red and gold as if for Christmas. He opened his eyes to make sure he hadn't fallen asleep in a shop window, caught movement as two elegantly-clad blondes disappeared out the door, waving scarlet-clad fingers when they saw he was awake.

That was alright then. But what else had happened? He was naked, but for silver tinsel in a bow around his cock.

He groaned, turned carefully over.

Bodie was asleep on the other side of the bed, and he was clutching a length of tinsel.

( And on the nineteenth day... )

The Advent Drabbles - 19th December

The Advent Drabbles
by Slantedlight
19th December

Doyle woke hungover and with strange memories of women and wine and song, tinged red and gold as if for Christmas. He opened his eyes to make sure he hadn't fallen asleep in a shop window, caught movement as two elegantly-clad blondes disappeared out the door, waving scarlet-clad fingers when they saw he was awake.

That was alright then. But what else had happened? He was naked, but for silver tinsel in a bow around his cock.

He groaned, turned carefully over.

Bodie was asleep on the other side of the bed, and he was clutching a length of tinsel.

( And on the nineteenth day... )