"There's more ribbon. I can wrap you up again later." Dave promised, letting the ribbon fall from between his teeth and for a moment, he had a flash of fantasy; Dylan tied up with yellow ropes, arched, moaning, faux-struggling. Licking his lips, Dave had to shake himself out of the fantasy as Dylan spoke, flushing a deep red and pulling Dylan close to him. "Blinky first, then hangy. Once we're done the hangy, then the sparkly." Dave glanced over at the tree briefly, remembering that he'd forgotten something.
"I forgot to get a star, though. For the top." That was alright, though. He didn't need any Christian imagery and he just say up slowly, keeping his arms around Dylan to keep him close.