#gifts

Happy birthday @mywaywardcupcake!! Hope you have an incredible day!

warnings : NSFW 18+ teasing , edging , smut , dbf , older man/younger woman (Both adults) , p in v , hair pulling

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It’s Christmas Eve, your parents loved this time of year, especially your mother. decorations inside and out. Your father had just finished stapling lights outside on the roof, the colors flashing with red, green, and white. Some family members had joined and were chatting in the living room and dining area. You had just finished chatting with your cousins when you hear the roar of a truck approaching, you recognized it. Beau had arrived. The front door opened and all the ladies looked over, smiles spreading across their faces. Beau was the talk of the town, especially since he was the Sheriff. 

“Hey Beau, how’s everything goin?” One of your other aunts said, approaching him and resting her hand on his shoulder. “Doin just fine, Sugar.” It looked like she melted right then and there. His eyes scanned the room, he waved at your father, shook his hand and continued scanning until they met yours. Goodness, he was handsome. You were 20, you could think that way. He walked over to you, a smile on his face, beard trimmed and hair slicked back. He was wearing his signature shearling jacket, denim jeans that had a little dirt on them, cowboy boots and a belt with the biggest buckle you’ve ever seen. “Hey there, Baby doll.” He said, ruffling your hair. You scrunched your nose at the feeling and let out a chuckle. “Beau, I just did my hair!” You protest as you pull away. “You look better with your hair a mess anyway.” He winked. There was something in his eyes you couldn’t quite explain.

Your father and Beau strike up a conversation, beers in hand. Your father’s free hand waved in the air as he spoke and Beau’s free hand was tucked in his pocket as he listened to one of your father’s fishing stories. You walked around, talking to family members and fixing the decorations your little cousins pushed off or touched, their hands had to be everywhere. “Honey, Where’s the boyfriend at?” Your grandmother asked, lightly grabbing your arm as you walked by. “Still none that catch my eye.” She’s asked this question every time she’s seen you. She let out a sigh and waved her hand in the air, “You’ll need to find a man eventually! You’re still young, go out and talk to people. Find your true love!” She explained, over exaggerating her movements. “I know but I really should be focusing on college.” You scoff and roll her eyes, being a psychologist was your number one main goal in life. Finding a boyfriend was near the bottom. “I guess you’re right, outsmarting your grandmother.” She teased, pinching one of your cheeks. 

You’re now dancing with one of your cousins to christmas music, the both of you hold hands as you twirl each other around. Every time you spun you saw Beau staring at you, a small smirk appearing on his face. You didn’t think much of it, I mean why wouldn’t you, you were spinning in fast circles with your cousin in the middle of the living room. But you started noticing it more, the staring. You’d reach up for a cup and he’s staring. You’d clean a counter and he’s staring. Every time you turn your head toward him he’s staring right at you. Butterflies crept in your stomach slowly each time you caught him staring. 

Eventually, you were playing Jenga with a few cousins and you felt a warm breath against your neck. “Pick that one.” Beau said, pointing at a block that was on the right side in the middle of the Jenga tower. You picked it and it didn’t fall. A smile broke and you turned to look back at him and mouthed “Thank you” and he winked. Every time you struggled and the tower became more visible to the other side he kept creeping up close and whispering which one to choose, the butterflies grew stronger but you kept yourself under control. Then your cousin picked one and BANG! The Jenga fell everywhere and everyone laughed, some jumped at the sudden bang. Beau let out a deep rumbling laugh as he rubbed your shoulder. The callousness of his fingers grew from years of gripping guns and chopping wood back at his cabin. As Beau walked off, he dragged his fingers across your back slowly and it sent a shiver down your spine. His fingers were  rough. 

The touching became more frequent. You'd pass him and he'd place his hand on your lower back, giving you a little nudge or when you tripped over your own shoe he grabbed you by your waist and guided you for a second with his hand on your hip. Then it was dinner time. You sat in your chair and Beau sat right next to you. He patted your thigh and gave it a little squeeze, that made blush creep up your face but you blamed it on how hot it was inside, that brought out a chuckle from Beau. “You sure honey? I can bring down the temperature." Your dad said, already placing his napkin on the table to change the temperature. “No dad, it’s okay.” You say, shaking your head. As you all eat, you feel Beau’s pinky gently slide up and down your thigh. The feeling is good but also a sense of fear rushes over you.. what if someone sees.. 

After dinner, you and the ladies clean up the dining area, you on dish washing duty. Most of the ladies are at the dining table, gossiping while scrubbing circles in one area acting like they are cleaning but really just talking about their neighborhood dramas. You felt Beau’s presence approach and then a pair of hands rested on your hips. “You need help, Baby girl?” He asks, lips near your ear as his thumbs rub circling into your hips. “uhm.. no it’s okay, i got it..” You stutter out, shifting your body weight onto one leg, squeezing your thighs together as the feeling of his hands on your hips. He pats your hips with a nod. “Alright, Darlin.” Then he walks away, grabbing another beer and walking to the couch, taking the spot in the middle as your father tries to work the controller to the TV he uses everyday for the past 5 years. 

The kitchen was cleaned and all the children sat on the floor, popcorn in hand as “Elf” played on the TV, a classic. You just filled your glass up with water and turned to sit on the couch but saw there were no seats available, some of the couples of the family sat on each other's laps, your mother on your fathers lap, your aunt on your uncle's lap and your cousin and her boyfriend cuddled together. You didn’t want to sit on the floor because you didn’t want to sit next to the kids with their dirty buttery hands. You scanned the couch and saw Beau look over at you, his hand patting his lap, yeah let’s sit on his lap like how you did when you were 5. You watched your step over the children and sat on one of Beau’s legs, leaned back and pulled the cover over you, covering Beau as well. “Are you comfortable?” Beau asked some time later. You nod and scoot back a little more. A grunt left his throat. Halfway through the movie he began to shift a lot, you never knew how to sit still so you shifted around a lot too. You scooted back a little more and felt something. It was probably his phone or his gun holster. You didn’t think much of it but you shifted more and now you knew exactly what it was. Your body froze and felt his hips grind up against you. That let a little whimper escape from your lips but luckily the movie covered it, as long as no eyes turned towards you, you were in the clear. An evil idea crossed your mind and you moved your hips a little more. You knew it worked when you felt his fingers dig into your skin. Then another shift and he dug deeper. He let go and tapped your hip. “I need to use the restroom real quick.” He whispered as he gently pushed you up and you did. Once he was up and into the hallway you took his seat. After some more time, everyone around you started falling asleep to the movie, except the kids obviously. You decided to head to your room, becoming bored of the movie. 

The hallway is dark and weirdly enough the bathroom light isn’t on. What is Beau.. ew, don’t even think about that. You walk past the bathroom and don’t hear the door fly open and a pair of hands wrap around your body and you’re pulled into the dark bathroom. “It’s just me, Sweetheart.” He whispers into your ear as he closes the door behind you. The feeling of cold wood is pressed against your back. He flicks the lights on and leans in close. “Been trying to be a gentleman all night.” A small smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. “You’re making that a little difficult.” He growls, placing a hand against the door next to your head. the other hand lays on your waist. You tilt your head, pretending to think.

“You know…” A grin tugs at your lips. “I don’t think you’re trying very hard to be a gentleman right now.” A chuckle escapes from his lips. “It’s slippin’ away the more I keep staring at that pretty face of yours. Now tell me, tomorrow’s christmas, you wanna open a christmas present I have for you?” You raise a brow at the question. “A Christmas present?” You repeat. He nods and grabs your wrist, bringing it to his belt. He leans in close, your lips almost touching “One you’ll never forget.” You lean in closer and wrap your free hand around his neck and pull him into a kiss. The kiss is soft at first then becomes messy. You’re kissing your father’s best friend in a bathroom while your father is just outside the door asleep on the couch, could this night get any crazier? 

The both of you move from the bathroom door to the sink. He lifts you up and sits you down. He breaks the kiss with a pant, “Tell me when to stop.” You nod in response and he kisses down to your neck, the feeling of his lips  pressing soft and rough kisses all around your neck and his beard tickling your neck feel so good to you. You lean your head back giving him more room. He pulls back and presses his hand around your collar and gently pushes you back, his hand dragging down along your body as he pushes you down onto the sink counter. “Ain’t you a pretty little thing.” He smirks and leans down, hips between your legs as he kisses down your chest, his hands pushing your tank top up so he can kiss down your stomach. His fingers hook around the waistband of your shorts. “May I?” He asks politely and you nod, lifting your hips up. “Atta girl.” He praises and pulls your shorts off. Your panties are a coquette pink with a black bow on top of your waistband. He snickers at the panties. “Well ain’t this cute. Would look better on the floor though. don’t you think, pretty girl?” He asks as he tugs the panties off. You nod and bite the bottom of your lip, your breath hitches as the cold air hits your core. 

He leans down between your legs and licks a long strand from between your folds. It sends a shiver down your spine and a soft whimper. Your hips lift up instantly. He grabs ahold of your hips, keeping you steady as his tongue swirls around your clit. Soft moans leave your lips as he continues his work on your pussy. “Beau…” You moan out and grab a hand full of his hair, pushing his face deeper and you begin riding his face. The feeling of his tongue licking and swirling makes your eyes roll back. You feel a knot form in your stomach knowing you’re about to hit your breaking point. “I’m gonna cum!..” You whimper and he groans in response. He pulls away instantly and shakes his head. “Not yet, baby.” He sticks his fingers into your mouth. “Get them wet for me.” He demands and you obey. “Good girl.” He praises again. Once they are soaked with your saliva and he brings them down to your entrance, teasing it before slowly pushing them in. A louder moan escapes and he uses his free hand to cover your mouth. “Shush now Doll, wouldn’t want them to hear you.” He whispers and shoves his fingers all the way. His thrusts are slow at first, getting you stretched out before he picks up the pace. Watching you squirm and try holding back your pleasure is pleasing to him, makes him smirk and whisper dirty nothings into your ear. “I want you to hold it in for me. Can you do that for me like a good girl?” He kisses your cheek and you nod. 

His fingers alone are making you weak, legs shaky and body squirming left and right. How will his cock make you feel? That sends a rush down your spine and you arch your back. “Beau… please, I need to cum..!” You whimper as a few tears stream down your cheek at the overwhelming feeling of pleasure that twists into pain. His fingers work a little faster as he shakes his head. “Not yet, Darlin’.” His voice is deep with desire. Your body twitches and moves around trying to gain release since it's getting harder to keep it in. He pulls his fingers out and grabs your hips and spins your body around so you're facing the mirror. He presses his bulge against your ass and leans close to your ear, giving it a little nibble. “See that pretty face? Imagine lookin’ at that all damn day and trying to keep yourself under control… It's hard, baby girl. Especially since I'm your daddy's best friend.” His lips track down your neck and he kisses your shoulder as he grinds against you. “We’re here now… so might as well fuck your frustrations out on me before someone wakes up.” He raises his brows at the comment. “Atta’ girl, that's what I like to hear.” he chuckles and loosens his belt.His cock springs free and he jerks himself for a quick second before rubbing the tip between your folds. “Fuuuck, Can't wait to feel you around me.” He groans as he continues teasing your entrance. “Stop teasing me.” You grow impatient and look at him from the mirror. “Patience.” He lets out a sigh and slides the tip in, making you let out a little gasp. 

He pushes the rest of his shaft in, skin touching skin, “Damn, you're tight even after I stretched you out with my fingers.” He grunts and begins rocking his hips back and forth. You let out a few soft moans and shut your eyes. You lean against the counter and place your head between your arms. He clicks his tongue and grabs a fist full of your hair. “We ain’t doin’ that today, missy.” He says as he pulls your head back. “Look at yourself in the mirror as I fuck this pretty pussy.” You look up at the mirror, your face flushed red and him staring right back at you from the mirror. “Beau… Please, I can't hold it much longer!” You whine as you arch your back, pushing your hips against him. “Just a little longer, Baby.” He grunts feeling himself get closer. Just as he's about to cum, he pulls out and does the rest by hand. You let out a whimper and he gives you a nod and a wave of relief rushes through you. “That was good. Wasn't it, Baby girl?” He asks, leaving small kisses on your shoulder as he cleans the both of you with a towel nearby. You nod, trying to form words. “Yeah. That was really good.” a giggle slips out and he smiles. “Alright, fix yourself.” He runs his belt through his belt loops and you pull your panties and shorts back on. 

The movie had ended and when Beau peaked out some of the guests had left but your parents were just now waking up from the nap. Beau whispers for you to leave first and make it seem like you just left your room. “Where did you run off to?” Your mother asks, waking up your father. “Went to my room. The movie got boring half way.” You smile nervously. A few minutes later Beau walks out of the bathroom, fixing his belt that didn't need any fixing. “Thank you for inviting me to this lovely little party. See you around.” He smirks at your mother and before he walks out he looks at you with a dark stare and winks at you. You wink back.

That was the best Christmas present you'd ever received.

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Note: this is probably my fav one so far. I love Christmas.. yes ik it’s the middle of July but i couldn’t help myselfff !!

I hope yall enjoyyy and sorry for the delay in making this !!

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JSW Steel Customized Gift Set by Indian Corporate Gift ICG

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Premium JSW Steel Customized Gift Set by Indian Corporate Gift ICG. Elegant customizable and ideal for corporate gifting employees clients and business events.

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because who doesn’t love a little personalized charm? 🌼 this wooden flower keychain is perfect for keeping your keys stylish and unique. pick your initial and flower design for a gift that’s truly one-of-a-kind!

DQ3Webイベ『君なる』で、エアスケブ受け付けされていたけろたろうさんにお願いして、うちのフリさん描いていただいちゃいましたああああ😭😭🙏✨

リクエストした時いきなり自分キャラ名でうっかりと…🙃送ってからアイヤー！しもたー！思ったのですが、分かって頂けたようでこのようにめちゃくちゃ特徴捉えて羽根まで付けて、まつ毛バシバシでセクシーなおじじフリさんに仕上げて下さって…コーフンして発狂しました😭

けろたろうさん！本当にありがとうございました😭

そしてこちらは半ば無理やりお礼として描かせていただいた、けろたろうさん家の勇者キイチくんです…😭