The Freak and The Angel

Chapter 8: Passions and Poisons

Some time has passed by and today is Eddie's sixteenth birthday! They don't really know when Angels is, having no real documentations for her. She was never told when she was born. Birthdays aren't celebrated at the lab, so Wayne had his source say that Angel's birthday is a few days after Eddies.

She is more than excited to give him the present she got for him. He's been wanting a new guitar for so long since he accidently broke his old one. She bought him the coolest electric guitar ever! It's a black and red warlock, with this awesome crackle design. She carefully outs it in its case inside of a large box and wraps the package nicely. Red paper, black ribbon, and a big bow to top it off. She knows that he is going to absolutely lose his shit when he sees it. She quickly hides the box and runs out  of her room to call Becky.

"I need you to come transport the package to Steve's for the party."

"I'll be right there!"

It's a quick call, but she needs to get the box out of the way before Becky is back to pick them up for the party.

It's just a small get together at Steve's. Eddie's Hellfire friends, Becky, Robin, Steve, and them of course. She quickly came and went making sure Eddie never saw it.

"Eddie C'mon, Becky's is gonna be here soon. We're going out!" Angel goes and knocks on his door before letting herself into his room. She smirks at him laying on his bed reading a Dungeons & Dragons magazine. 

"Eddie!" She whines as she crawls up onto his bed with him. He sets down the magazine and looks at her with a confused expression,

"Where are we going?" He asks as he rolls over, hovering over her.

"Can't tell you. It's a surprise." She smiles up at him, draping her arms over his shoulders before pulling him down to her, close enough for a quick kiss. "Happy Birthday, Eddie." She whispers against his lips.

"Thank you, princess." He whispers into her mouth as they start making out. He lowers himself down closer to her, chest to chest, though holding most of his weight off of her.

"You're going to love your present." She says, breaking the kiss. She smiles up at him, her eyes sparkling in the light.

"If spending my birthday with you is my present, I already do love it." He  presses his lips to her neck, kissing and nibbling gently at her skin.

She lets out soft moans at the feeling. She doesn't know how much longer she can go without giving herself to him fully.

They're both sixteen now as far as she's concerned. Still too young, but old enough, she feels, to do the things she wants him to do to her. Thant she wants to do to him. Neither of them have touched the another person, or each other, in that way since the incident that made her too scared. But she loves him, he loves her. She should give herself to him for his birthday, their birthdays. She wants to make it a birthday he'll never forget.

"Eddie." She softly cries his name, moving her hands over his back, pulling him back down to her. He kisses her neck more as he lets his weight lay on her a bit more. "Eddie, I need you. Let me make your birthday one to remember." 

He leans up a bit, looking down into her eyes with a straight face. "Angel, I always remember my birthdays with you." He says as he pushes her hair behind her ears. "What could you possibly do to make me remember this one over the others?"

She looks up at him and chews on her bottom lip. He raises a brow as he moves to lay next to her on his bed. She sits up next to him and looks him deep in his eyes.

"I want to make you feel good for your birthday. Please?" She crawls in front of him and straddles his legs, pushing his back against the mattress. She sits on his lap and leans down to kiss him, rubbing her hands over his chest and down his sides.