Secret Santa | By : danikins Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Megamind Views: 1481 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Roxanne hadn’t been surprised to receive the text message itself. Honestly, she had long since gotten used to random messages from her boyfriend announcing grandiose gestures on a fairly regular basis. No, what boggled her was the text of the message itself.
It said simply “I have a special Christmas gift waiting for you. Meet me at your apt after work -M” So by the time she stepped off the elevator her curiosity was more than simply piqued -- it was raging out of control. Last time he sent her a text like this he surprised her with hundreds of balloons in the lair for an impromptu celebration of the anniversary of the first time he kidnapped her. Some people might have found that appalling, but she didn’t care. They ended up pelting each other with balloons for the better portion of an hour until they collapsed into a giggling kissing cuddling heap. So when she opened the door, she expected to find him standing there ready to announce his latest scheme but there was nothing but her empty kitchen. She looked around for any signs of him. No spikes or flowers or robots or messes in her kitchen. That was odd. Then she saw a distinctive tell-tale sign. It was a card with his M logo on it, resting against the stairs that lead up her lofted bedroom. She picked it up and flipped it over, where she saw his scrawling handwriting that said “your gift is up here -M". She walked up the stairs and came upon a scene that she had not anticipated at all. Her first thought was that it was odd he was twirling a candy cane in his mouth. Her second was to note that he was flat on his back on her bed with his legs up, crossed against her headboard. On his feet were the cutest little santa boots she had ever seen. But that was not what caused her jaw to drop. No, that honor belonged to the little red panties he was wearing with soft white fur trim. He looked like a sexy pinup and she felt her knees go weak. He continued to suck the candy cane, his tongue reaching out to lick it and put on a grand show for her. “See something you like?” he asked seductively, slowly uncrossing his legs then recrossing them the other way. She merely nodded and smiled, temporarily unable to speak words as she admired her sexy blue boyfriend. She had learned since they started dating that he loved to play dress up. All the costumes and accessories from his evil days were mostly due to him liking to use different outfits to put on a show. Once she had explained that he could bring costumes into the bedroom, he was like a kid in a candy store. And frankly the enthusiasm and confidence he displayed when dressed up was infectious. So she found she couldn’t stop smiling at him, posing for her in a sexy little Christmas outfit, even if she tried. “Santa visits good girls and brings them presents,” he purred, still nipping and licking on the candy cane. Now he was looking directly into her eyes, practically smoldering at her. He spread his legs just enough to tease her, the boots still dangling in the air, setting off his sky blue thighs. She was dizzy with the urge to nestle between those thighs and lick him to her satisfaction. Seductively he shifted and rolled onto his stomach, keeping his feet up in the air. He smiled at her as he swung his legs back and forth playfully, his long slender legs accented by the devilishly cute boots. Now she could see the full show, his long luscious blue back fading into a fluffy white fur trim and finally the silky red fabric across his pert little blue butt. Which was made sexier by the fact that the panties were not full coverage, and the rounded curve of his blue ass peeked out from the bottom edge. That was enough to make her legs regain the ability to move, and she walked to the side of the bed, his devilish green eyes following her the entire time. He got up on all fours and crawled to the edge of the bed, then sat up on his haunches so she could see his delicious front again. “Have you been a good girl Roxanne?” He asked with a flirty smile and hooked his fingers in the belt loops of her dress pants. She finally let loose and giggled. He was fucking adorable like this. “What would santa bring me if I was a good girl?” she teased back as she kicked off her sandals. She moved in closer to touch his bare chest and he leaned in to kiss her. He tasted like the candy cane, which was now sitting on the edge of the bed forgotten and half eaten. She tried to kiss him hard and with open mouth, but he teased her, taking his lips away when she pressed to hard and nipping gently at her bottom lip but not allowing her the pressure she craved. And he made smug little sounds as he teased her mouth. Fine. If he wanted to be coy she could do that too. She smirked at him as she picked up the candy cane and began to suck on it, just the way she loved to suck on his dick. He most defiantly made that connection and laughed to himself as she tongued the sweet peppermint. His hand went to the front of his panties, ghosting over them while she licked the candy cane and sucked its tip. He nibbled his lip seductively as he watched her, and she couldn’t help but stare at his santa panties, so sexy on his slim hips. She had planned to drag this out, but she was losing interest in the candy cane when she saw the outline of something else she would much rather put in her mouth. She pushed him down onto the bed and crawled up between his leg and positioned herself between his thighs as she leaned in. But at the last minute she smirked and moved her lips from his crotch to his right hip to nibble the tender skin right below the panty line. Her left hand planted firmly on his left hip as she teased her fingertips under the edge of the strips of red encasing his slim hips. Then she took the edge of the bottom elastic in her teeth and shook her head playfully, which made him chuckle and squeeze himself more firmly. She was so close and his tight red panties didn’t leave any place for him to hide his excitement as he petted himself. “I didn’t know you were going to dress up for me tonight,” she remarked, beaming up at her boyfriend from between his legs. “Miss Ritchie, how could I ever surprise you if you already knew all my secrets?” he responded with a smug smile that made her giggle. She stood back up and he helped her slide off her pants and underwear, and came in for the kiss that she knew he would give to her now. She was right and he kissed her firmly, pressing his body against hers, rubbing himself on her, with the red silk making it easy for him slide and glide his body up against hers. His arms were wrapped around her waist and he easily slid them up to take off her shirt. The white fur on his panties tickled her tummy as she tongued him in between smiles. She shifted and nibbled on his sensitive blue neck, causing him to make a happy moan that sounded suspiciously like her name. He was so sensitive there, and she damn well knew it. Her lips moved up and down the corded tendons, barely touching them and she knew from the way he was leaning into her that he wanted more. She used his distraction to wrap her arms around his slim waist and move her hands lower. Her hands slid over his butt, so slippery and easy to glide over in the red silk. Then she grabbed herself a handful of the blue ass that peeked out from below the panty line. She kneaded it firmly before letting it go and going back to teasing running the tips of her fingers along the elastic that crossed his little blue butt. 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