On the ELEVENTH day of Christmas....
Dec. 22nd, 2013 09:00 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
prompt: GOLD
prompt: GOLD
Mel sighed deeply when JR painted Uncle Brian's portrait and put crooked red hearts all over it.
The fifth time Justin sat on Santa's lap to play with his beard Brian promised he'd keep the costume on while he fucked him after their guests left.
Helping tie Gus's bow tie, Justin listened while Brian told his son to stay the hell away from parking garages and baseball bats.