AmericaxReader Lemon - Happy Birthday Alfred!

The Lemon

   Arms contorted behind your back, you fumbled around with the tie on your festive, patriotic bikini. You sighed in relief when you finally managed to get the ties to tie properly. You adjusted your breasts, then struck a sexy pose for the mirror.

The navy blue top with white stars all over made your breasts look fantastic. It wasn't all that uncomfortable either! Right at the smallest part of your waist, sat the band of the bikini bottoms. They were high waisted, and the design was a slimming pattern of vertical red and white stripes. Alfred would most definitely enjoy this on his birthday. You fluffed up your hair before you left the room to go surprise him.

The last you had checked, Alfred was sitting on the couch, playing his video games. And as far as you could hear, he still was. You gingerly moved down the stairs in an attempt to avoid rousing his attention, but that failed when you forgot about the one step on the stairs that creaked under any amount of weight.You froze immediately when a not so quiet squeak sounded and you heard Alfred call, "______, is that you on the stairs?"

"Yeah, who else would it be?"

He cackled once, and loudly at that.

"I don't know, that's a good question. Are you going to the kitchen?"

"Uh, no but what do you want?"

'I am not making him a meal, if that's what he wants... Not that kind of meal anyways.' You think, smirking all the while.

"Can you get me the can of whipped cream? It's my birthday, so I figure I can skimp on my diet today."

For a moment you wanted to just walk out and pull his mind away from the whipped cream, but then a particularly arousing idea crossed your mind.

"Sure thing honey." You chortled.

"Thanks kitten."

After your short detour to the kitchen, you made your way out to Alfred. Stopping in the doorway, you leaned up against it, whipped cream in hand. As expected, he was sitting with his back to you, busy with the latest Assassin's Creed game. You waited a moment to see if he would wonder what was taking so long and turn around, but he was too consumed with killing Templars, guards, and the like. It didn't take long for you to grow tired of waiting.

"Alfred, pause the game."

You hit him with your serious, but sultry voice and sure enough the pause menu popped up almost immediately. Turning around, his eyes widened as he took in the sight of you leaning up against the doorway, looking very sexy in that bikini.

"Oh..." He grinned. "...Look at you."

You grinned back as you straightened and began your walk towards him.

"You like?"

"Mmm, I really like. My colors look good on you."

You couldn't help the blush that sprung up on your cheeks. His compliments never ceased to have that effect on you.

"Thank you, I was hoping you would like your birthday present."

"Dude! Best birthday present ever!"

You giggled softly in response.

Right before you reached him, he leaned forward and set the controller down on the coffee table, then leaned back again, waiting to see where you were going to take this. Already the pair of pants he had on were starting to look tighter than usual. As you took your seat on his lap, you idly shook the can of whipped cream.

"So, birthday boy, do you still want the whipped cream?"

"Of course." He carefully reached out and took the can from you. "But, I have a better idea for how I want to eat it."