***Author's Note: This is where it gets hella inappropriate, youngins stop reading!
I awoke to a throbbing pain in my head from last nights charades. I picked up my phone, squinting at the bright light coming off of my phone screen. I had gotten texts from my sister, older brother, and parents all wishing me a happy birthday, but none from any of the girls or even Louis, for that matter. My eyebrow raised quizzically. I called Louis, but it went straight to voicemail, same with Ally, Harry, and Niall. I frowned sadly. I knew they were all probably too busy in the studio. Harry didi say they were all working on a new song. I just shot Louis a text instead.
To: Sexy L ;)
Hey, wanna meet up later...?
I hadn't expected a reply until an hour or so later, which is why I was completely caught off guard when I got an immediate response.
From: Sexy L ;)
Can't today. Maybe tomorrow. Busy all day, with everyone. Txt u l8r.
There was no way Louis had forgotten my birthday...was there?
I assumed Ally was still sleeping, considering she drank more than the other three of us did combined, but had everyone really forgotten my birthday? I decided to push the thought out of my head and make some coffee instead, but throughout the day it just kept bugging in the back of my mind. By noon I had already called all of the guys, Ally, Charlotte, Lily, he'll I even called Gemma and no one answered. I started to forget about my birthday and grabbed my keys and took myself out to a Thai food restaurant that was a couple blocks away. I ended up being out until 10 pm. I had decided to go out to the mall and spoil myself. My parents had sent me $500 for my birthday sine they couldn't fly out from Tennessee. I had bought a couple pairs of lace underwear and a set of dark angel lingerie from Victoria's Secret. I headed back to my flat after a while. No one was there, no surprise, happy birthday Blake. Just pitch black and empty. I slipped into the bathroom and changed into a pair of black lace underwear set, I slipped on a pair of pyjama shorts and a flannel shirt. I decided if I didn't have to look nice for Louis tonight, I would look damn nice for my own fucking self. I grabbed my book off the couch and turned the door knob to my room. I walked in and the book fell from my hand and hit the floor, I stood there frozen in awe at what my eyes saw before me.
There he was, Louis. The lights were off and candles lit up the entire room, leaving the scent of Lavender lingering in the room. Rose petals were covering the floor and the freshly pressed silk sheets on the bed. I smiled when I saw the bowl of cherries and a can of whip cream on the bed side table, my favourite thing to eat on my birthday and the first four seasons of Gilmore Girls on DVD. I walked over to Louis as he wrapped his arms around me.
"So this is why everyone was ignoring me?" I laughed and smiled at him.
"You look nice." He smiled, checking me out.
I started to kiss him as he pulled me into his arms. I locked my fingers in his hair and we fell back and crash landed on the bed, my body on top of his. Why not, I thought. After all, it was my birthday.
I pulled his shirt off, his hair flailed wildly. I locked my fingers in it and kissed him deeply. I was gonna go farther than I ever had tonight. I had messed around with guys before, but I had never gone all the way. Harry ripped at my top, popping the buttons off. He undid the tie on my shorts and slid them down my legs. We rolled so now he was on top of me. I retaliated by pulling away and leaving a trail of kisses down from his neck, down to his collarbone and down his chest to the edge of his jeans. He stopped me and pinned me down to the bed, he held my arms up above my head with one hand and tied them with a soft rope. He slowly pulled the panties I was wearing down off my ankles with his teeth. I threw my head back in ecstasy when he immediately pushed three fingers inside of me, giving me no time. I bit the pillows next to me, stifling a moan as he pulled out and dipped his head down. I felt his tongue move over my clit and slide into my vagina. I moaned as he began to make circle movements inside of me as he massaged my breasts. I moaned and he moved his head back up, looking me in the eyes, teasing me. My whole body twitching. He untied me and my hand quickly moved to the button on his jeans. I pulled them off and his boxers quickly followed. He kissed me deeply as he undid my bra and threw it on the floor. Soon we were both gloriously naked, his body pressed on top of mine. He kissed me, but I pulled away.
"Louis." I groaned as he began leaving a trail of kisses and small red bite marks down my stomach. "You should know that this is my first."
"Really? Do you want me to go slow?" He sounded slightly shocked.
"Just keep the pace. I thought you should know."
He brought his face back up to mine kissing me. He continued to finger me for a while, loosening me up before pulling out. He grabbed a condom out of the drawer. He pulled it on and I waited, yearning for more.
"Are you okay?"
"Are you ready?"
"Yes! Louis I want it!!"
He didn't hesitate, he lined his body up with mine, both of us slick with sweat, and he pushed inside of me. Tingles went shot through my body like electricity. It hurt a little at first, but once we had a steady rhythm going, I went with it and it felt good. I was on the edge, my body hot. He kissed at my neck as he moved.
I was shaking on the edge and as Louis moved his hands all over me, making me extremely hot. I let go, practically screaming with pleasure. Louis was set off by that and hips jerked. He kissed me for a bit before pulling out, which hurt.
"Wow." I moaned
"Mmh." He smiled
I curled up in the sheets as he slid an arm around my waist and pulled me against him, it was long before I had drifted off to sleep in his arms.