All Grown Up

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Greyson's POV

I woke up to see my beautiful fiancé smiling down at me. "Happy birthday baby boy."

"Thank you baby girl." She climbed off me, pulling me up with her. We walked downstairs and into the kitchen.

"Happy birthday!" I hugged Rosie and picked her up.

"Thanks cutie. What's this?" I looked at the cake on the table.

"Your birthday cake. Happy birthday sweetheart." I looked at my mom.

"Thank you. It looks yummy." My mom cut a piece and gave it to me. I put Rosie down. My mom and sister walked out leaving me and Peyton.

She scooped icing on her finger, "Taste it." I licked the icing off her finger. "I made the icing."

"It's good." She smiled and started feeding me cake. "Having fun babe?" I chuckled.

"Not yet." She giggled. She took my cake and smashed it in my face. "Now I am."

"Happy birthday kiss?" Her eyes widened and she shook her head. "Come here babe." I pulled her in my arms.

"No. Greyson stop." She laughed. I kissed her softly. She smiled, wrapping her arms around my neck. I pulled away and chuckled. "You look sweet." She smiled and giggled.

"So do you." I pecked her lips. We wiped off the cake on our faces. "What do you want to do today?"

"Your surprise will take all day." She smirked, walking upstairs. I quickly followed her. "Anxious I see." She already had on her clothes from yesterday. "See you at home babe."

Peyton's POV

I ran inside and went upstairs. I grabbed a lighter I took from Logan and started lighting the candles I had all over the house. I went back to the room and put on black lace bodysuit, lace over the knee socks, and high heels. I fixed my hair and did my makeup. "Baby girl?" I heard Greyson's voice. I put on a sexy silk robe leaving some exposed cleavage and a little perfume then walked downstairs.

"Hey babe." He looked at me.

"Damn." I smiled, hugging him. "Uh, I mean hey baby girl." His hands ran up and down my sides, his eyes directed to my chest.

"Are you ready for your surprise?" He nodded, his hands on my bum. "Well first I'm going to fix you some breakfast."

"I would rather eat you though." He smirked, squeezing my bum.

"Later. Be patient babe." I winked, walking in the kitchen. I started fixing him an omelet, pancakes and bacon. He sat at the table.

I finished cooking and put it in front of him. "It looks good but I'd still rather eat you." I smiled and sat in his lap. I started feeding him, his hands roaming my body.

"Be patient babe." I smiled.

"But I can't wait!" He groaned, nuzzling his face in my neck. He peppered little kisses on my neck before I got up. "Pey." I put the empty plate in the sink.

"Come on." I grabbed his hand. I led him to the living room. I had a chair in the middle of the room, "Take off your shirt and sit down." He sat down, throwing his t-shirt over his shoulder. I turned on my speaker, pushing shuffle on my playlist. I untied my robe and sat in his lap. "Kisses?"

"Yes please." His eyes trailed from my chest to my face. I giggled, kissing him. He traced my bottom lip, me pursing my lips. Instead of trying again, he trailed kisses to my neck. I shifted in his lap so I was straddling him, tilting my head to the side. "You don't realize how sexy and beautiful you look right now." His low whisper sent shivers down my spine, a pool in my lace panties. He rubbed my thighs, sucking on the skin below my ear.