A
New Birthday Tradition at the Ellison-Sandburg Household
by Caro
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A/N: This is pretty vanilla kink, Terri, but I hope
you enjoy it. Happy Birthday! :-)
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"Ji-im..."
Jim shifted sleepily against Blair's warm body.
"Oh,
Ji-im..." Blair blew gently into Jim's ear.
"Wha'?"
"Guess what day it is."
Most of Jim's face was mushed into the pillow, but Blair could just catch the
corner of his mouth stretching into a grin. "Get a calendar,
Sandbur--"
Blair burst into action, swinging up and over Jim, legs pinning him, one hand
gripping his neck and pressing down with all his weight. Startled, Jim
struggled for a moment.
"Freeze, Ellison!" Blair shouted and Jim froze. Blair leaned down and
whispered, "You didn't think I'd forget, did you? You didn't think you
were going to get away, did you? Did you?!" Blair emphasized the
last words with a sharp slap to Jim's butt. Jim jerked and hissed. Undeterred,
Blair slapped him again.
"Sandburg!" Jim yelped in outrage.
"The only thing I want to hear out of your mouth is a count. Do you
understand?" Blair slapped again. "What's the count?"
"Th-three."
"Very good." Thwack. "And that?"
"Four," Jim groaned.
Blair sat up, removing his weight from Jim's neck, and waited. Jim didn't move,
just turned his face into the pillow. Blair smiled and began a slow, rhythmic
spanking, alternating from one side to the other and waiting for Jim to count
out loud before moving on the next. It was almost hypnotic watching his hands
come down, hearing the meaty thwack, seeing the pink flush spread over Jim's
cheeks.
By the time they hit the mid-twenties, Jim was sobbing out the numbers and his
ass clenched hard with each thrust into the mattress matching the tempo of the
blows.
"Thirty-seven."
Thwack.
"Th-thirty-eight."
Thwack.
"Aa-ah, thirty-nine..."
Blair came to an abrupt halt and Jim moaned in protest. Blair moved to the
side, reached under and flipped Jim over. Jim lay there, flushed and
dazed-looking. Blair swooped down, swallowing his cock and sucking vigorously.
Jim wailed and came almost instantly, his hips jerking erratically into Blair's
eager mouth.
As Jim's movements slowed, Blair softened his mouth, milking the last moments
as Jim continued to shiver happily. Then Blair crawled up Jim's body to gaze
lovingly into his eyes. Pressing his mouth against Jim's, he whispered,
"Happy birthday, gorgeous."
Beneath his lips, he felt Jim smile and kiss him back.
Fin
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