This is a request for Nicole. I loved the scenario you gave me!! You naughty girl *insert laughing emoji* hope you like it!! And the song basically goes with the story so yeah. (Probably the most commonly used song in edits. Also, whenever I hear this song, it reminds me of the vine the twins made.)
Nicole's P.O.V:
My drive home was very lonely and sad. You see, it's my birthday today. . . but no one has even called me besides my parents. Not even my boyfriend, Ethan, who was also acting really suspicious lately. I finally get home and trudge my way to the front door.
"Well, so much for a happy birthday". I roll my eyes and turn the key. As soon as I open the door, the lights turn on and I am bombarded with confetti and balloons.
"SURPRISE!" The crowd roars.
"Oh shit". I say. Ethan comes from the hall and hugs me.
"Hey baby". He smiles and kisses me.
"Ethan. . . " I smile. I see my best friend, Grayson, from the distance.
"You knew?" I laugh.
"Duh, although I feel bad for being salty in the messages". He shrugs.
"It's fine". I smile. Once the music plays the party begins.
"Nicole, c'mon. Let's dance". Ethan smiles.
"I'm good. I'm actually a bit tired so I'll just sit here and rest a little". I say as I sit down.
"C'mon. Nicole, let's dance and have a good time". Grayson says and creates a very cringy dance move.
"Grayson, what the fuck was that?" Ethan asks and laughs.
"Shut up. C'mon, let's go". He smiles.
"Alright, fine. Let's go". I say and begin to dance. After a small dance party, my other best friend pulls me out of the dancing circle and onto a chair.
"It's time for the birthday girl to open her presents!!" She shouts. I see a few people come out of the hall with presents. They set them at the table in front of me and I grab the first present.
"This is from Grayson: Hope you stop taking our shit". I say as I read the tag. I open the box and see two hoodies.
"Thanks, Grayson". I laugh and put the box to the side. I grab another one from (best friend's name). It was a small box. I unwrap it and see the Magnum logo on the front. Everyone laughs and I set it aside. I continue to open gifts until I get the last one.
"This one is from Ethan". I say. I was about to take the tissue paper out of the bag.
"Don't open it". Ethan states blankly before sipping from his red solo cup.
"Why?" Grayson says. His eyes widen and I set the box aside.
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"Bye, thank you so much for coming!" I say as the last people leave my house. Ethan and I were left cleaning up the mess. Grayson had left since his shift began in an hour.
"At least we're done". I say as I sweep up the last bit of confetti and rest my hands on the kitchen table.
"I know. . . I want you to open that gift I got you, now". He grins.
"Now?"
"Yeah". He gently squeezes my bottom. He places the box in front my hands.
"I need you to change into that. I'll be waiting". He whispers. He winks and heads to my room. I roll my eyes and open the box. My jaw drops at the black, lace bra with matching panties.
"Eth, you dirty, dirty person".
"I know". He shouts and closes the door behind him. I begin to change in the kitchen. My cheeks are bright red and burning as unclasp my bra and then clasp the lacey one. It was a bit snug, my breast slightly spill from the cups. I change into the matching panties and gather my clothes into a small pile on a chair. I make my way to my room, taking a deep breath before opening the door and find an almost naked Ethan, sitting at the edge of my bed. I approach him and lightly brush my finger against his collarbone.
"Lay down". I whisper. He nods and scoots himself to the center of the bed. I begin to crawl, and my knees stop by his sides. One hand grabs his face, almost squishing his cheeks and smash my lips on his. I felt his hot hands lightly press onto the back of my knees and inching his way up to my bottom. I stop the kiss and grab his hands, putting them by his sides and then attaching my lips to his chest. He groans so quietly, it makes you smile.
"You can moan, daddy. It's just us". I say. I manage to sit up and sit on his lap. I felt his erection push against the agonizingly swollen skin. I hiss and slide my fingers to the waistline of his underwear. I was about to get off, so I can take the "barrier" off, but he grabs my wrists.
"You're crazy if you're going to be the one in control". He grunts.
"I mean, look how vulnerable I have you". I chuckle. With out warning, Ethan pushes me off and I land right next to him. He gets up and straddles my waist. His long fingers trail down from my chest to my stomach. His hand turns slightly, and slide down my wet crevice.
"Damn". I moan.
"Who's vulnerable now?" He grins. He gets off and stands. He slides his underwear off and takes a condom from this nightstand. He slides it on his erection and makes his way on me again.
"Let's get these off, huh?" He says, pulling the black underwear off. He spreads my legs open.
"This wet for me?" He coos and penetrates my fold. We both moan in pleasure and he continues to pick up the pace.
"E. . . " I moan.
"Who makes you feel this good, Nicole?"
"You d-do". I whimper
"I can't. . . hear you". He grunts.
"You". I say loudly. I felt his thumbs dig into my hips, his thrust becoming messy, and his legs becoming tense.
"I'm about to. . . ". I say and climax, finally soothing the developing tension growing in my stomach. Seconds later, Ethan pouring into the condom, he was panting and wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Happy Birthday, baby girl". He says and pulls out. I give him a small smile as I grabbed his shirt and cleaned myself. I guess this wasn't a shitty birthday after all.
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Hey guys!! Thank you for waiting, yall are awesome ketchup. I hope you liked it Nicole. I'm sorry it's late!
I'll update tomorrow as well. Thanks for 1.9k views!!
Bye Cinnamon Rolls.