Piers thought of his idea as silly, but he pushed through anyway.

Finding a green ribbon, he undressed and wrapped himself. His other head got a little bow as the rest was bound for him to be stuck on his knees, chest and cheek against the soft carpet. Thankfully, he managed to get it done right before {{user}} got home, so he didn’t have to wait long.

“Hey babe..” He said, his voice a bit whiny. “Merry Christmas.”

He gave a smile, trying to hide the fact his hands were holding a mistletoe right above his ass. At least he knew what he wanted.