Happy Birthday Lizzie

Part 3

I slipped my arms around his neck as he carried me off to the bedroom, knowing good and well that we were not going to sleep. It wasn't a long journey to his bedroom. I spent just as much time here as I did my own place practically. I was comfortable here.

I smiled a hungry smile down at her as I laid her down on my bed then covered her with my body. I didn't feel the need to mince words or move particularly fast or slow. I kissed her until I couldn't breathe, rolled us to get to her bra strap and got that out of my way. I didn't waste time with words as I moved away to take off her pants and help myself out of mine but my eyes never left her face. Her eyes fascinate me and drive me insane all in the same moment. "C'mere," I opened my arms to her again as I lay beside her. "I love you." I smiled. "A lot."

He was quick but thorough. He never failed to surprise me with how quickly he could have us both naked. I slipped back into his arms easily. "What a coincidence. I love you a lot too." I pressed my body into his, needing to feel the skin to skin contact. My lips found his and I kissed him until I couldn't breathe.

I didn't want or need anything wild or crazy; simple and solid was what my heart was seeking, so I followed her kiss, let my hands do a touch of talking for me, and gently rolled her to her back slipping a knee between hers as I did so. "Please?"

"Always." I opened my legs wider to give him better access. I was ready for whatever he wanted. I had never been in a relationship like this. Being with each other was never a burden and our chemistry was always electric.

I kissed her deeply as I took her invitation, slipping my other knee between hers and letting my body lead the way. I took my time entering her to make sure that I would not hurt her or get hurt, then set a strong and steady pace with my hips. Being with Lizzie was always like how I imagined being in heaven felt. I could let go and take her with me and not have anything to worry about. I had never experienced such freedom and pleasure. I moaned quietly as I laid over her and tucked her into my arms. I wouldn't change the pace until I felt her body demand it.

He surrounded me completely and I was in heaven. I moved my body in the rhythm he created until my body tightened around his and I was ready to fall off the edge. I swear he knew my body better than I did most of the time and treated me like a goddess. I gave him his name liberally the closer I got.

She gave me the cue and I gave in to the feeling and desire, picking up my pace and driving deeper into her as my name fell from her lips hers joined it in the air between us from mine. I felt her body give and break and it took me right over the edge with it . I moved us to a slow stop and smiled as I shifted my weight off her pulling her tight to my side. I couldn't speak, so I didn't try. I just rubbed her shoulder as I clung to her trying to catch my breath.

I settled into his side and wrapped my arms around him as much as I could. I worked on catching my breath as I closed my eyes and relaxed. I was definitely in a blissed-out state. "I love you, so very much." I sighed.

"I love you." I breathed. I didn't attempt to pull the covers over us. Making love was the easy part. Celebrating her birthday appropriately was on my mind as I drifted off.

He drifted off to sleep and I wasn't far behind as his breathing settled me in. I reached down and pulled the covers up over us, knowing I would wake up cold otherwise. I did wake up a few hours later in desperate need of the bathroom. I extricated myself from him carefully and made my way to the bathroom hoping not to wake him up.

I felt her move in my sleep. I grumbled and rolled over pulling the covers back up over my shoulder. It would be morning soon, but I just wanted to dream of her and me and the crazy things we do together.

I got back, slid into bed next to him and snuggled under the covers. I'd end up in his arms by the time I woke up. I was pretty sure he said he worked in the evening, I hoped that meant he'd make me breakfast.

I woke up hungry so I got up, showered, pulled my hair up, and went to make some food. I had everything I needed for a nice little breakfast. I hummed as I cooked and chuckled at myself.

I woke up alone in bed, but I smelled something yummy cooking. I smiled and snuggled into the covers wondering if I should shower and head to the kitchen or just stay where I was. I did love breakfast in bed. I decided to stay right where I was at.

When I realized she wasn't up yet I turned everything down and headed back to the room. "Hey, Sleepyhead. Breakfast is almost ready. You coming?"

"Mmmhmm." I smiled at him and got out of bed. I slipped into my panties and one of his t-shirts and used the bathroom. "Be there in a minute." I did what I needed to do and headed towards the kitchen.

"Cool." I went back to wrap up the waffles and finish setting the table. "I'm gonna need more dishes." I laughed as I looked at the table. Nearly every dish I personally owned was on it. There was a bowl of the strawberry sauce I had made, a bowl of sliced banana, both plates, forks and knives, the two juice glasses I owned and the two regular glasses. "Yeah, gonna need to do that." I set the can of whipped cream down, went back to whistling the tune stuck in my head and walked over to flip her waffle.

I giggled when I walked into the kitchen. He had been talking to himself and now he was whistling. He had quite a spread for the waffles for breakfast. "This looks amazing sweetie."

"Thanks. Have a seat. This will be done in a second. You don't want syrup, do you? I hope you like your bacon crispy, but not burnt. Tea?"

"Yes, please. If it wiggles a little, that's okay too. I don't need syrup." I took my seat and got comfortable. I loved watching him in the kitchen. He was completely in control and in his element.

"That is good. I grabbed the bacon out of the microwave and laughed because it was stuck in a bowl. "I need more dishes. This should be on a plate." I turned back and put her waffle on her plate and brought it back to her. I started my waffle. "Go ahead get started, mine will be done really quickly. Just," I paused and smiled, "save me some bacon okay?"

"You definitely do. I will, I promise." I giggled and took two pieces of bacon. I ate one and started dressing my waffle. I loaded it with bananas and drizzled the strawberry sauce over it and then topped it with whipped cream. I continued to watch him make his waffle.

While I waited impatiently for the waffle iron to do its thing I tapped my foot and hummed the baseline to a song I had been listening to recently. I flipped my waffle when the light said to and went back to the table to steal some of that bacon. "Perfect." I laughed and looked over at the iron. "Tea?" I skipped, really it was just a hop in that small kitchen over to the kettle. I grabbed a cup down from the cupboard and the stash of morning tea I had.

"Always." I cut into my waffle and took a bite. It was so good. "Thank you so much for breakfast."

"No problem." I poured her tea and took her the cup then grabbed my plate and got my waffle. I joined her at the table. Smothered my waffle in butter and smiled as it melted into the little squares then added strawberry and whipped cream. I took a drink of water stole another piece of bacon and ate it before digging into my waffle. "Huh?"

I laughed at how cute he was being. "Nothing. You are just absolutely adorable, you know that?" I noticed his hair was still damp. "I guess I am on my own for a shower, huh?"

"I mean." I just shrugged and smiled then went back to eating.