The Big Brilliant Book Of Emon One-Shots

Birthday

The problem with birthdays was that Ethan never felt older. He always felt that they'd just celebrated a random event that happened once a year on the same day.
Some, however, could feel the difference.
Josh, for starters. He felt older because every year on his birthday they'd remind him how old he was, and how he was the oldest Sidemen, and Josh would always check for grey hairs for a laugh.
Simon, however, was very different. He didn't feel much older, but he felt the others get slightly older, only by a little though.
Simon had always had a problem with birthdays. He felt guilty if he didn't buy his friends a present, or give them something sweet, or just in general be nice to them the entire day. No one would have ever expected it, but actually, Simon was a lot more caring and nice when it came to birthdays.
This was Ethan's 20th birthday, finally, and the Sidemen happened to be at E3. They'd taken Ethan to a restaurant and he'd had a cake, but Simon hadn't been feeling great all day, because he knew his present for Ethan was at home, and not in America.
Ethan rubbed his head against Simon's shoulder and muttered words to himself. He was slightly tired, and needed a rest, but Simon wasn't allowing him to sleep until Ethan had received, at least, a little gift.
He let out a soft sigh. Simon's fingers were tickling up his sides, and the pillows felt soft on his back. They were both sat up in bed, watching the first film Simon found on TV, and enjoying each other's company. They had the volume on low so they could still talk, but Josh was asleep next door and so they had to be quite.
The hotel was snug and the beds were soft, something Ethan particularly liked. It was warm but airy, not to forget all the Sidemen had rooms to themselves (not that all of them where used, as Ethan usually went and slept in Simon's room).
Ethan shuddered a little as Simon's fingers slipped into his boxers and traced the sides of his lower area and legs. He knew you weren't supposed to have sex in a hotel, but he was aching for it and couldn't wait till they got back.
"Happy Birthday Sugarplumps." Simon whispered, and Ethan smiled, not moving from Simon's shoulder.
"Thank you."
"I wanted to surprise you but I left the presents at home," Simon rubbed Ethan's leg again. "I'm sorry."
"It's ok." Ethan muttered, and then rubbed his nose on Simon's shoulder ever so delicately. "What was the surprise?"
"Not telling you. But you woulda liked it."
"Sex?"
"After, Ethan."
The room went silent again, the faint sound of Michael J Fox screaming 'Doc!' the only sound noticeable.
"Can I have them when we get home?"
"Yes, of course."
Ethan's finger made shapes on Simon's chest, and he felt Simon's foot rub against his as he tangled their ankles together, silent sighs escaping his body. Simon was never one to always want sex, but when he did he made it great.
"It doesn't feel you're a year older, Sunshine."
"I feel the same."
"So do I."
Simon gently kissed the top of Ethan's head, and smiled.
"I think you got more handsome." Simon whispered.
"I think you got sexier." Ethan meowed, suddenly grabbing at Simon's face and dragging him close. "Kiss me Baby."
"Oh gees."
The kiss wasn't soft, more... hungry and growling. It was the sort of kiss Ethan did when he tried to say 'I'm horny, fuck me' but he never had the courage to say it so he'd just kiss Simon in the most rough, dirty way he could.
And it was always dirty, each flicker of the tongue was greedy and yet fantastically satisfactory, not only did it make both shake with pleasure, but also shook their insides from any other senses.
Ethan growled inside, snapping his teeth against Simon's, and pulling at his tongue. This kinds of kisses made Simon ache, and by the time they'd done he was vulnerable and slightly tired, and Ethan would be able to pin him down single handedly and slay him till he had no more energy.
"It's my birthday," Ethan hissed when they'd pulled away, grabbing at Simon's chest. "Fuck me."
"Ethan-"
"It's my birthday!"
"Ethan we're in a hotel!"
"We'll do it in the bathroom."
Simon looked at Ethan, who winked and licked his lips.
"That's kinky."
Ethan purred, and Simon's hand tickled his side once more.
"Let me finish watching this, its one of my favourite movies."
Ethan looked at the screen, and noticed that Marty had only just gone back in time.
"But there's still an hour or so left!"
"Guess you're gonna have to wait, birthday boy."
Ethan folded his arms.
"Are we still having sex when we get back home?"
Simon sighed, but let out a smile.

-Wow I must have wrote this around the time of the E3 vlog... That was some time ago now.-