Will a decade-old family feud and long held secrets stand in the way of love? Auden Whipple is searching for a bit of peace and quiet from his loud family when he stumbles across the neighbor, Porter Eldin. Porter is scorching hot on a freezing Christmas Day, and nothing like Auden expected. A moment shared by the creek begins a relationship that surprises them both. As the Christmases pass, Auden and Porter’s relationship deepens. But the obstacle of the unresolved conflict between the Whipples and the Eldins makes Auden worried. Worried to tell his family of his new-found love, worried that the conflict will come between them. Can two men truly in love help mend fences that have been broken for too long? Can the holiday spirit help Auden and Porter find their happily ever after?

Four Christmases

I can feel his moan deep in my bones. “Oh, God, Auden.” He kisses his way along my jaw, to my ear. His breaths are hot and eager and make me shiver.


His cock rubs against mine, against my groin and my belly, our skin growing slick with sweat and precum, his hairy abs creating delicious friction against my dick, and I gasp.


Faster and faster we rub. He kisses my neck, my shoulder, my mouth, leaving wet trails behind. My hands kneed and squeeze his ass, and I brush my fingers against his hole, pulling noises from him that tells me he’s getting close.


“I need you to cum on my belly,” I whisper and tap his hole with my finger, making him moan and bury his face in the crook of my neck. “I need to smell you. To feel your hot spunk on my skin.”


Every word out of my mouth makes him more frantic. His breath is a long, drawn-out groan and his hands grip my shoulders so hard I’m sure he’ll leave bruises, but I don’t care.


Chapter 18