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The boys were in a car accident on the way to Midnight Mass.
They're arriving home at 4 AM



Josh helped Anthony out of his clothes and fed him another pain pill. “All I had to do to win your father's approval was break your arm. Who knew?” Anthony swallowed the pill. “I'll call Mom in the morning and tell her what's going on. You just rest.” He kissed Anthony and curled around him, pulling the covers up over both of them. “Love you, babe. Go to sleep so Santa can come,” Josh teased.

Anthony kissed his nose. “Night, Santa.”

Josh nipped his neck and whispered in a naughty voice, “And come and come and come.” When Anthony laughed, he turned on the light. “He's a big leather bear, you know.” Josh pulled a book out of the drawer. “I meant to give this to you when we got home.” He fluffed Anthony's pillow, sat up and started to read:
“'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the rock,
Not a creature was stirring, not even my cock.
Leather stockings were hung by the chimney with care
in hopes that Old Nick soon would be there.
The work was all safe and put down to bed,
And visions of stock options danced in my head.
When my love in his collar and me in my cuffs
had just settled down to some serious stuff.”

Anthony covered his mouth, giggling at the story. The pill was kicking in and he could almost see the tale unfolding.

“And what to my wondering eyes should appear,
but a souped up Harley sleigh and eight twinky reindeer.
With a buff sexy driver so well-hung and thick
I knew in a minute it must be Old Nick.
More rapid than ecstasy, his club-boys they came,
and he whistled and lashed them and called them by name.”


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