Letters to Satan by G. Eilsel

Just when things in Hell are starting to get boring, The Lucifer receives another of these blasted letters… the candy-striped, smiley-faced, hopeful letters of humans. Only these letters aren’t intended for him, and he’s tired of reading about the silly Christmas wishes of mankind.

The best solution is the most obvious one: go to the North Pole, and demand Santa do something about it.
Only things don’t… quite… work out the way he’s imagining. Lucifer’s riled up and ready to put Santa in his place, but the tall, dark, and somber man who greets him at the workshop door isn’t a man that can be bossed around, and he’s quick to put Lucifer in his place. Only Lucifer isn’t so easily dissuaded, and soon, he’s causing chaos right underneath Santa’s nose.
It quickly becomes a game of cat and mouse, until they’re no longer Lucifer and Santa, but Damien and Niklaus, and what’s happening between them is a lot more complicated than either of them could ever have expected.

Author’s Note: This is an 18+ erotic novella based loosely on holiday themes. Read accordingly.