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Sinsmas was in full force. The streets were filled with mayhem and carolers. Ozzie had on an ugly Sinsmas sweater featuring stylized couples in various sexual positions. Fizzy had a candy cane striped hat with red jingle bells on each tail as well as Satan in a Santa hat pajamas.
“Ozzie! Why are you covering my eyes? All the presents are wrapped.” Fizzy giggled as he was walked with Ozzie's huge hands covering his eyes into their private living room.
This was his and Ozzie's space away from the noise of the workshop and eyes of the workers and public. There was a huge tree with a cock (the bird) on top with a protruding cock (the phallus) that shot white snow out of the tip when turned on. The tree was trimmed with sashes and bows with twinkling multicolored lights. Under the tree was a huge box. It was a cherry red box with an enormous golden bow.
“Okay. You can look now.” Ozzie removed his hands.
“Ozzie, what's this? This is huge!” Fizzy approached the gift his bells jingling in his excitement.
Fizzy touched the glitter covered tag.
To: Fizzy-Frog.
From: Ozzie.
“Can I open it?” Fizzy asked Ozzie, wide eyes trained on the huge package.
“It's your gift, Froggy.” Ozzie chuckled warmly and sat himself down on the overstuffed couch across from the fire place and the tree.
Fizzy bounced on his mechanical legs around the box before pulling the bow tail. As the bow unraveled the box moved, shaking and cussing... cussing? Since when did Sinsmas presents cuss? The top flew off into the air and the sides of the box fell down to reveal an imp.
Not just any imp, it was Blitzø! He was naked save for a big red bow wrapped around his proud cock. Blitzø smirked at the shocked face of Fizzy. He waved his fingers in jazz-hands.
“Merry fucking Sinsmas!” Blitzø announced.
“Blitzø?” Fizzy looked from Blitzø to Ozzie and back again. “You said you were going to be with Loona for Sinsmas.”
“Change of plans. She's hanging with friends and Ozzie contacted me if see if I wanted to surprise you. So... surprise I guess.” Blitzø started to fidget, wondering if this was actually a good idea. Fizzy had the literal King of Lust for a partner, would he even want Blitzø after so long?
Blitzø's rapidly spiraling brain was brought full stop when Fizzy reached out and brushed cool metallic fingers over his wrapped cock. He groaned and looked wide-eyed at the jester.
“Do I get to unwrap this too?” Fizzy purred.
“Fuck.” Blitzø swayed toward his first love. “Yeah. I'm all yours tonight. Your gift.”
“Ooooh. Ozzie you hear that? He's my gift. I want to play with him.” Fizzy slipped his fingers across Blitzø's bow and undid the wrapping delicately. Blitzø twitched.
“How fitting.” Ozzie agreed as he watched. “Would you like to play just the two of you?”
Fizzy's focus turned to Ozzie. “Don't leave. I want two boyfriends for Sinsmas.”
Ozzie nodded and moved from the couch. He kissed Fizzy gently. Fizzy then turned to Blitzø and kissed him deeply. The assassin swayed into the kiss.
“You know your two are way too dressed.” Blitzø observed, more breathless than he would admit.
Ozzie laughed and in a bright flash of magic he stood naked. “Better?”
“Holy shit.” Blitzø had always figured his was going to be the biggest dick in a room but Ozzie's size was out of this world. How the fuck did tiny Fizzy fit THAT inside him?! “Kaiju cock.”
“Right? Isn't it glorious.” Fizzy agreed but made no move to undress himself.
“It really is.” Blitzø said in awe.
“You two are making me blush.” Ozzie said in the fae tone he used around Fizzy.
Fizzy licked his lips at the gorgeous men in front of him. Both of them his loves, both of them dear to him and both of them very well endowed. He undid the buttons of his pajama top. His lovers' eyes trained on every movement. Fizzy was nothing if not a performer. He went slow, teasing every bit of skin for Blitzø and Ozzie. His shirt fluttered to the floor while Blitzø and Ozzie both stroked themselves to the sight.
“Fuck Fizz.” Blitzø groaned and swiped his thumb across his tip. “Trying to wait 'til next Sinsmas to show us the goods?”
Fizzy stuck out his forked tongue at Blitzø. The jester teased at the waistband of his pajama pants. He turned around and wiggled his ass and tail as he slipped the pants down his hips and finally off. Ozzie wolf whistled causing Fizzy's scarred pale skin to flush.
“Ozzie!”
“Couldn't help myself, you are so sexy.” Ozzie grinned and glanced towards Blitzø. “You know we could overpower him. I know for a fact he has a mess of kinks around being ravished.”
Blitzø considered for a moment. “You fine with that, Fizz?”
Fizzy stepped out of his pants and turned back to face his scheming lovers. “The hat stays on, other than that, come get me.” With a wide smile the nearly naked clown took off running.
“Hey! No head starts!” Blitzø shouted playfully, letting Fizzy get a little distance before winking at Ozzie and starting off after Fizzy.
Ozzie laughed in a big booming voice and let Blitzø take point. He followed, knowing Blitzø wasn't as familiar with the layout of the penthouse. Blitzø followed the jingles only opening a few false doors including into a toilet. The jingles suddenly stopped and the pursuers paused just outside the door to the bedroom.
“I guess we lost him.” Ozzie said loudly.
“Yep guess we did.” Blitzø laughed and inched towards the bedroom door. He listened and heard the tell-tale sound of giggles and jingles.
Blitzø threw open the door and found Fizzy giggling from the middle of the circular canopied bed. Blitz pounced, launching himself onto the bed to grip Fizzy by the wrists. Ozzie walked in after and closed the door behind the them. Fizzy and Blitz wrestled on the bed as Ozzie approached. Ozzie lit a few candles and dimmed the lightly, wanting to set a mood for the three of them. He sat on the bed making it dip and bringing the imps attention to him. Fizzy was flushed and Ozzie chuckled and leaned in to take his wrists from Blitzø and pin him down on the bed. Blitz used his freed up hands to grope over Fizzy's body, pinching his nipples before going in with his tongue and soothing them. Fizzy yelped and then moaned as Blitz worked him over.
Ozzie leaned over Fizzy's little body and tangled their tongues together. Fizzy whimpered as Blitzø found his way to Fizzy's little cock. His body lit up as Blitzø slurped his cock up. Fizzy didn't remember Blitzø being so eager to go down on him. Fizzy was usually self conscious about his intersex body. He had a small cock, no calls and a went opening. As Blitzø took him down, he felt claws gently easing his entrance open. Fizzy gasped into Ozzie's mouth.
Blitzø thrust his cock into Fizzy's wet opening. The sounds of sex filled the room as the candles let out little puffs of heart shaped smoke. Fizzy whimpered and panted as Blitzø's cock fucked him open.
“Blitzø oh fuck fuck fuck.”
“That's so hot how you grip me.” Blitzø praised.
Ozzie sat up and released Fizzy's wrists. Fizzy immediately pawed at Ozzie's cock. “More, Ozzie please fill me.”
Ozzie's huge hand tucked under Fizzy's neck as he knelt over Fizzy's face. “Open up Fizzy-Frog.”
Fizzy stuck out his tongue and Ozzie's massive blue cock with pink tip slid gently along his mouth. He could barely get the tip in before his jaw ached. It was so worth it to hear Ozzie moan over him. He thrust nice and slow, pushing Fizzy's jaw to it's well-known limit.
“Fizz you're so hot right now.” Blitzø groaned as he watched Fizzy take it on both ends.
Ozzie caught Blitzø's eyes. The assassin blushed and looked away. Ozzie was Fizzy's partner, ultimately the one in control of this situation beside Fizzy. Doubt crept into Blitzø's mind. When they were done would he be asked to leave? Was this only for Sinsmas? Did he want it to be more than a one time thing. Blitzø frowned.
Ozzie reached out and cupped Blitzø's cheek, guiding his eyes back up to meet Ozzie's. Ozzie smiled and leaned down over Fizzy's stuffed body to kiss Blitzø gently. He pet Blitzø's jaw.
“Do you need a moment, or to stop?” His warm voice was gentle.
“W...what?” Blitzø stuttered out, his hips pausing.
Below them Fizzy tapped out on Ozzie's hip. Ozzie backed up and let Fizzy breathe. Fizzy panted for a few seconds before looking up at his boyfriends. He smiled sweetly and adjusted his candy stripped hat down his forehead.
“Need a break?” Fizzy asked a little breathless.
“I don't... tops don't need...” Blitzø looked down at his best friend.
“Nonsense.” Ozzie said adamantly. “Tops need care too.”
Fizzy pressed his hands on the bed and extended his arms to push up and sit up between his men. He hugged Blitzø with one arm. Blitzø got misty eyed and hugged Fizzy back, they fell onto the bed. Ozzie scooted back and pulled the covers up over the imps. He extinguished the candles with a snap of his fingers. The huge Sin slipped into the bed beside the entwined imps.
“But Sinsmas...” Blitzø said softly.
“Happy Sloth, Blitzø” Fizzy grinned as he nuzzled his forehead into Blitzø's chest.
Blitzø looked over his shoulder and Ozzie smiled to him. “We are his boyfriends.”
“Yeah...” Blitzø wiped away the tears in his eyes. “That's right. Boyfriends.”
Fizzy unwrapped from Blitzø to enclose Ozzie in the embrace. Both men were now pressed into the bed and each other. Fizzy's tail flicked the blankets up over the trio. They lay warm and safe.
After a few moments Blitzø spoke up.
“Will there be morning sex?”
“Yes. Go to sleep.” Fizzy snorted.
“Merry Sinsmas.” Ozzie rumbled.