Age Is Just A Number (A Blake Griffin Story)

Chapter 30-Birthday (Explicit)

Warning: Explicit Content!

I woke up in Blake's arms. He looked so cute sleeping. I tried to get out of bed without waking him and went into the bathroom. I hadn't taken my make up off from yesterday so I did that and brushed my teeth.

As I got back into the room he was still asleep, so I laid down next to him again. A few seconds later I felt his arm wander around my waist, pulling me in closer to him.

"Morning." He whispered in my ear with his raspy voice, giving me chills.

"Good morning." I said turning around, facing him.

"Happy Birthday baby."

"Thank you." I said blushing

He kissed me and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He grabbed my tigh right under my butt and put it over his waist. I got on my knees and sat on his stomach.

"You're beautiful." He said caressing my face.

I blushed and hid my face behind my hands. He grabbed them and pulled me down to him, kissing me passionately. I felt a tingly feeling in my pants and smiled into the kiss.

But there was a knock on the door so we quickly pulled apart.

"Come in."

The door opened and Blake's mom, Gail, stood there.

"Good morning Blakey poo. Good morning Dana."

"Mooom I told you not to call me that in front of my...you know..."

"I'm sorry but look at you. You still look like that little boy I used to wake up for school every morning."

I couldn't help but laugh a little when I saw how embarrassed Blake looked.

"Anyways, I came to ask what you kids want for breakfast."

"Umm I don't know. What about you, Dana?"

"You know what? I'm gonna help you. I was just about to get ready anyway."

"Sounds good."

"Ok I'll be there in a minute."

Gail closed the door and I tried to get out of the bed but not without Blake pulling me back onto his chest.

"Don't leave me." He whispered in my ear, nibbling on it slightly.

"Blake." I said, getting goosebumps again.

"I just want to stay in bed with you all day and cuddle."

"Awww baby, I want that too, so much, but your parents are here, remember?"

"I know. I just hope they don't stay for too long so we can have the day to ourselves."

"Blake don't say that. Your mom is so happy to see you. Enjoy your time with them."

"I know but it's your birthday and I planned on spending the day with you and-"

"And you can do that. Your parents won't stay for too long, I'm sure."

I put on a pair of jeans and a shirt I had left here and went into the kitchen.

"So I'm thinking of making either pancakes or omelets. What do you think?"

"Well since it's the weekend I think we all deserve some pancakes. Plus I know for a fact that Blake loves it when you make them."

"Really?"

"Yeah, he always talks about how good of a cook you are." I lied

"Well then let's make some pancakes."