Decorating the tree

      Riko has been looking forward to spending Christmas with his brothers, but now he has to admit that it has its downsides. Like Kevin trying to make everything perfect for the celebrations and Nathaniel being utterly useless in the kitchen, arguing with Kevin about everything.       Thank God for Jean, otherwise Riko would go crazy. It was his idea to take Kevin for a trip to the store to buy much-needed ingredients after a fiasco in the kitchen earlier (Riko doesn’t want to know what the brown goop was supposed to be). That left Riko and Nathaniel to arrange a Christmas tree and other decorations.       “So”—Nathaniel clasps his hands behind his back—”where are we getting the tree?”       Riko mimics his brother’s pose. “We have a perfect one right here,” he says, smirking.       The confusion gives Nathaniel an innocent look to his face — a feat that is quite unique when it comes to the son of the Butcher.       Riko rolls his eyes, exasperated. “You’re the tree, idiot.”       He can see the exact moment when understanding dawns on his brother. With his eyes wide and brows raised, Nathaniel has the perfect deer-caught-in-headlights look. “Get your clothes off, we don’t have all day.” Riko crosses his arms and looks expectantly at his brother. Nathaniel doesn’t fight him on that, surprisingly — maybe it’s the anticipation or the Christmas spirit. Soon, Riko has him strung up, his hands tied to the hook in their ceiling and legs spread by a spreader bar. A ball gag spreads Nathaniel’s lips open, drool already leaking down his chin. Riko wipes it with his finger. “Messy,” he comments, making Natahniel blush in embarrassment.       Now that they have taken care of the basics, it’s time for the main event. Riko tilts his head and looks at his brother contemplatively. “Now we need some decorations.” He looks over the accessories he’s brought, searching for inspiration where to decorate first.       Nathaniel squirms in anticipation, his nipples puffy from the pump that he had on earlier while he was being tied up. Riko takes new nipple clamps that he got for his brother for Christmas.       “An early present for you,” he says as he screws a clamp around Nathaniel’s nipple, the bud being squeezed mercilessly. His brother wriggles, but Riko doesn’t pay it any mind beside flicking the other nipple in reprimand. Nathaniel stills, which lets Riko place the other clamp.       The nipples stand erect between the prongs, vulnerable to anything Riko’s mind comes up with. For now though, he leaves them alone because he needs to finish decorating. Fortunately, there’s still time until Kevin and Jean come back since trips to the store with Kevin are never quick.       When Nathaniel is holding his breath and waiting for his brother’s next move, Riko prepares another toy. The lubed butt plug slips into Nathaniel’s ass easily, its size barely a challenge for Nathaniel, the man’s holes taking bigger things usually. Riko’s brother moans when the toy settles in, giving him a pleasurable feeling of fullness.       “Now for the rest,” Riko says, excited for the next decorations.       He takes a silver clit jewel that he saw while browsing the Internet — he knew then that he needed to see Nathaniel wearing it. The base of the piece pulls the labia back nicely while the jewel settles against the clit, stimulating the tip with Nathaniel’s every move. Riko has to admit that it looks even better than he imagined, especially that Nathaniel’s dick got even bigger lately. He rubs his finger along the clit, making Nathaniel even more needy.       A beautiful piece of jewelry is put around Nathaniel’s hips next, the horizontal strings of pearls accentuating his lean thighs. ‘Jean will go crazy,’ Riko thinks — he really outdid himself.       All that is left to do is put up some Christmas lights, because what is a tree without them?       Riko ties a basic rope harness around Nathaniel’s chest, and then wraps his brother up with the string of lights, their soft glow giving the room a warmer look. He takes his time arranging them, so that it looks perfect. After a while Nathaniel gets impatient, and Riko has to spank him to stop the fidgeting. It doesn’t bother him, though — telling Nathaniel to stay still is a lost cause (much like expecting Kevin to be less dramatic), so they all learned to take it in stride.       When Riko deems his work done, he takes a moment to appreciate it. Nathaniel’s skin is flushed from arousal, his engorged dick peeking from in-between his labia. The dim room is lit by the lamps, their soft light reflected by the silver jewelry on Nathaniel’s crotch and nipples. The pearl strings are a cherry on top, and Riko can’t wait to see Kevin and Jean’s reactions.       They aren’t here yet, though, and it’ll probably take another fifteen minutes until they get home, so Riko has some time to entertain himself.       “Let’s have some fun with your present,” he says as he flicks Nathaniel’s right nipple, making his brother flinch.       He hasn’t introduced him to the Wartenberg wheel yet, and now seems to be the perfect occasion for it.