Spoilers! (Mavi)

Chapter 16: Cake*

I crawled up the stairs leading to my apartment and fumbled with my keys before unlocking the door and stepping inside. Avi was standing in the middle of the apartment holding the ugliest cake I'd ever seen with a single lop-sided candle sticking out the top.

"What are you doing here?"

"Happy birthday!"

"I... How did you know it was my birthday?" I turned on the light and noticed the flour all over his clothes and staining his brown hair. He smiled and held the ugly cake out towards me.

"I called Scott earlier to see if you were home since you weren't on the train today and he said it was your birthday." He directed me to the small dining table and sat me down. "He told me to tell you he was going to visit his parents this weekend. Something about a new dog?"

"Sounds about right." I poked the questionably looking cake with the fork on the edge of the plate. "There aren't like... egg shells in here are there?"

"No! I followed the directions! I just... had a little trouble with the mixer..."

"It looks like the mixer won," I laughed patting a little flour off his chest. After searching through a large mass of icing, I found a fork full of cake and took a bite. There was an unexpected explosion of flavor in the poorly marketed cake. It was one of the best cakes I'd ever had. I wasn't even sure if my body could handle another bite. Yes it could. I shoved more cake into my mouth and moaned before looking up and Avi and just shaking my head.

"Does... Is it good?"

"Good is an insult."

His face lit up. He looked so proud of himself. Avi was just what I needed after the long day I had. I stopped eating suddenly and looked up at him.

"Don't worry! It's gluten free! That's why I had so much trouble." He looked so cute. I ate as much cake as I could and stood up to hug Avi.

"Thank you."

"Sorry I couldn't get you a gift."

"You're a gift. No. Cliché. Dammit. You're rubbing off on me." I chuckled and kissed him, but my body pushed me for more. I walked Avi back towards my room, but miscalculated and ended up pinning him against the wall. He wrapped his arms around my neck and accidentally flicked a little flour on my cheek. "You smell like flour," I moaned.

"Is...? That's not a thing for you is it?"

"No!" I started to kiss down his neck, thankful that there was no flour there.

"I mean, I was willing to try, but it would have been weird to cover myself in flour when ever we- Ow! Did you just bite me?"

"Stop talking." I grabbed his ass and pulled him against me.

"Oh. We're... Oh, you're feisty."

I rolled my eyes and pulled him into my room by the collar of his shirt. Avi kicked my room door closed and pulled me back against him. He ran his large hands down the front of my body. The two of us had a few false starts when it came to sex, but there was something different about this time. Avi cupped my crotch with his hands suddenly, causing my to moan a little. I pushed away from him and pulled his flour-coated shirt over his head. I kissed him and ran my hands through his hair, shaking as much flour out of it as I could. He laughed against my mouth and pushed me back on my bed.

His hairy body looked good in the secondary light coming in my room from the hallway. As I was pulling my shirt off, I felt two hands on my thighs and a mouth against my stomach. Avi, with one of his hands pressed against my stomach and his other arm wrapped around my torso, was kissing down my happy trail. I reached down and unfastened my button for him, which he laughed at before helping me out of my black uniform fitted pants. He stood up and let me do the same for him. I held his hips, with my thumb tucked into the bottom of his boxer-briefs, and kissed his thighs and across the hemline of the top of his underwear. I looked up at him and rested my chin against his stomach.

"What?"

"You're pretty from down here," I seduced. He laughed loudly and got down on his knees in front of me. Avi didn't waste any time getting me in his mouth. I was almost immediately reminded of how I felt when I first bit into the cake that I planned on finishing the next morning, since I didn't have to work.

The masterful technique I could feel Avi using was driving me insane. I stood up and pulled him to his feet before I pushed him back on the bed and lied on top of him. Quickly, I found my lube and one of my condoms and hid them both from Avi, who I wouldn't let use either. Even though it was my birthday, I wanted to take care of him. He moved him self into the center of my bed and flopped down on his back. I crawled over a smiling Avi and positioned myself between his legs before I removed his underwear. He really was a masterpiece from head to toe.

Avi intertwined his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. I popped open the lube and covered my finger before slowly pushing it in him. He took a deep breath and moaned a little before I took him into my mouth and worked my finger. I watched his face for any signs of discomfort, but he seemed to be enjoying this. I added a little more lube and added another finger. He really liked that. Thanks to us living with other music students our apartments were almost entirely soundproof, so I didn't have to worry about Avi making too much noise.

I separated from him and slipped into the condom I had sat nearby. When I looked back up, Avi had this weird grin on his face.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm your birthday gift."

"I hate you," I laughed as I crawled up and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and held on to me as I entered him. Avi's low groan into my mouth was one of the sexiest things he'd ever done. I slowly started to rock my hips earning more of those sexy grunts and some moans that were almost an entire octave higher. His voice was beautiful all the time. Avi threw his head back and I took that as an invitation to go faster. He arched his back, pressing his stomach against mine and I sat up. I stocked him in unison with my rushed thrusts. He puled his hair back with his hands before pushing up on his elbows. I grabbed his hips and looked into his large green eyes.

"What ever you're thinking about... Do it."

That was all the invitation I needed, and it being in that deep voice only made me want to do it more. I leaned down so I could kiss his neck and drilled into Avi with all I had. He was gasping and grabbing onto me all while scream-grunting my name and kissing me. I pressed my face against his shoulder and released just after I felt him do the same.

After we took a moment to catch our breath I reached for the thin plastic box of wipes on the window ledge just above my bed. I handed Avi a couple and sat down to clean myself off.

"Mochi."

"Yeah?"

While cleaning off his stomach and in a happy tone Avi simply said, "you were my first top."