Part 12

His body relaxed and he smiled. I kissed his cheek, slowly pulled my cock out of his tired entrance, and lay down beside him.

"You are the best top in the world," he whispered and kissed me.

"I'm only your top, Tata," I said.

"And the only top I'll ever have," he added.

Santa went to the bathroom, then returned to bed, hid himself in my hug, and immediately fell asleep. Before I drifted off, the last thing my eyes saw was the guitar in the case on the table, the guitar I got from the lead singer of Måneskin.