Teen Wolf Imagines #Wattys2017

Happy Birthday

Today was my birthday, and I get to spend it with my boyfriend, Dylan. Dylan O'Brien to be exact. Thank god he didn't have to go to work today, but he told me if he did he would've taken off for me.
He had the whole day planned for me; he's so sweet. I woke up to breakfast in bed. While I was eating he kept kissing my neck. I started giggling at first, but I started to get pleased with it.
"Dylan," I breathed out lightly. "Stop"
"Babe, I'm just giving you hints," he winked at me.
Hints? Really? I could notice his horny attention from a mile away. After breakfast he took me shopping for a dress. I brought a navy blue dress that fanned out from mid-waist down. It was gorgeous, I couldn't believe my boyfriend let me buy this. We were shopping for the rest of the afternoon. When it was evening, we went back to the house, and changed to go out for dinner. I curled my hair, did my make up and put the dress on. I sighed looking at myself in the mirror. I did some spins and smiled at myself.
"Bradie? You okay," I turned seeing Dylan leaning against the door frame. I walked over to him leaning against his chest.
"I'm grand," I giggled kissing him softly.
"Come on, let's go"
When we were driving to the restaurant, he placed his hand on my thigh squeezing it and going up.
"A little excited there aye," I glared at him.
"Oh it's your birthday, let me have fun," his fingers slipped into my panties, "why so dry Bradie?" His fingers started flicking my clit.
"Um, maybe because I'm not turned on," I smiled.
"You sure," I felt a finger enter me, "now you're wet," he smirked adding another finger.
"Dylan," I moaned. We entered the parking lot.
"To be continued?"
"I don't think so," I hopped on his lap kissing him deeply.
His hand moved to my zipper, unzipping my dress.
"Hey, let's move this to the bed?" He asked. We hopped into the back seat removing each other's clothing. Thank god his windows were tinted. His hand moved to my panties, pulling them down.
"Babe, sit on my face." I did what I was told and sat on his face. I felt his tongue flicking my clit/slit back and forth making me moan his name. His tongue entered me going up and down.
"Babe you taste so much," he panted.
"Ugh, Dylan," I moaned his name riding on his face. His tongue started flicking into my vagina hitting my g-spot. I was moaning my head off at this point.
"I'm close Dylan!"
"Cum on me Bradie, cum on me!" I released on him screaming.
"Mmh," he licked myself clean. I hopped off sitting on his lap.
"That was fun."
"We aren't gonna continue?"
"I'm not gonna make love to you in a car."
"But Dylan! I want you!" I started kissing his neck.
"Maybe later."
"Are you sure?" I started palming him.
"Ah, I'm er sure," he kissed my cheek. We got dressed and hopped out of the car. The windows are covered with stream. We laughed and went inside. After dinner, let's just say I couldn't walk for a couple days.