He could feel Ty practically purring against his back and he squeaked as he was lifted away from Spencer's lips and was run down the hall, seeing Spencer grin as he hopped off the couch and ran after them as Ty threw Collin onto the bed and grabbed Spencer to throw him right alongside him as well. They both giggled, pulling at each other's clothes as they gingerly kissed and touched, pulling Ty on the bed with them as they undressed him; Collin earning encouragement from both other men as he shyly participated as much as he felt comfortable with. He loved how they told him that it was okay, that he didn’t have to do anything he didn’t want to and that he could stop at any time.

They were gentle as they touched him, their breath caressing his skin as they kissed and licked across his back and chest; covering his thighs and neck as they loved him and prepared him. Spencer ended up on his back, his legs thrown over Ty’s shoulders as he was pushed into, moaning out as Collin sank down onto his length and straddled his hips. Ty mouthed at Collin’s neck, thrusting his hips into Spencer as he reached forward to tweak one of Collin’s hard nipples between his fingers.

Collin cried out as Spencer gathered some of the lube dripping down his thighs from when they had stretched him and wrapped his hand around his length, stroking in time to Ty’s strokes and when Collin would bounce up and down on top of him. They were moving in sync, their cries and moans of pleasure filling the room as they showed each other just how much they loved them. They all felt like they were the luckiest one of the bunch, looking around at the other two as they made love together and they felt so full of joy that they could have cried.

“I-I’m close,” Collin whimpered, thrusting back onto the shaft impaling him and catching Ty’s lips with his own as Spencer's hand gripped him tighter and stroked faster as he started to release. He clenched around Spencer’s pulsing rod reaching deep inside him, making the man under him moan loudly as he tightened around Ty and sent them all off the edge into ecstasy. After they cleaned up together in the shower -all of them not being able to keep their hands off each other as they touched and pleasured one another again- they changed the sheets and crawled into bed, Ty and Spencer sandwiching Collin in between them as they kissed him goodnight and intertwined their legs with his. They fell asleep in a heap of warm bodies, hair damp and skin flushed as the wind blew unnoticed outside. Christmas would be shared between the three of them and they would consider their lives perfect from here till they died.

Ty and Spencer’s Christmas wish had been answered and Collin couldn't have been happier with what he got as his gift for Christmas.

Little did they know that on Christmas morning a letter would find its way under their tree, signed my Mr. C himself stating that he wished them all a Merry Christmas and hoped Ty and Spencer were happy with their gift.