A7X One Shots

Tonight was the night; the best night in the entire history of the year... it was my birthday. I hope you're picking up on my sarcasm. All the good birthdays had passed, and there was nothing left to make them exciting. Eighteen had come and gone, twenty-one was still very much a blur, and after that, nothing really mattered.

I felt old even though most people wouldn't say I am. I was still pretty young, pretty spry, and pretty willing to keep living life to the fullest. But this birthday just made me feel blah. I was old now. I didn't even want to do anything today.

"Babe, what are you doing?" My fiance, Matt, asked through the bathroom door.

"Looking at how old I am," I said and turned to open the door. Matt sent me a weird look.

"You're not... old?" It was like he was asking a question he didn't know the answer too.

Putting my hands on my hips, I looked my boyfriend up and down. "How old am I?"

"Uh... thirty?"

I pinched the bridge of my nose and sighed. "Matt, today is my birthday. I am thirty-one."

Matt's eyes widened. "Oh... shit... is it your birthday?"

All rational thoughts that were previously in my head left. Look, it was true very few people remembered my birthday after the election cycle, and it was true that my own friends often forgot about my birthday unless they were reminded, but I thought my own boyfriend would have at least remembered.

"Babe, I'm kidding." He pulled a wrapped gift from behind him. "This is for you."

Smiling, I took it from him and sat down on the bed. I gently shook the present, hoping to hear what it might be. Matt just sent me a look and motioned for to get on with it. I tore at the paper, never one for patience. Inside the box was a signed poster for the Justice League. There was also a Vengeance University sweatshirt and a gift card for the vintage dress shop I loved.

"Thank you, Matt," I said and kissed him on the lips.

"There's another present you need to unwrap." He pointed to his dick, and I had to fight back an eye roll.

"How about you unwrap one?" I motioned toward my pussy, and Matt smiled like the cat who caught the canary.

Matt pushed me onto the bed and pulled my skirt up. I think he was pleasantly surprised to see that I had no panties on. He slowly licked my lower lips and then parted them with his fingers to get better access. His mouth started up a slow pace and then he sucked my clit into his mouth. I grabbed his hair, enjoying the feeling off him licking me.

"Matt!"

"Scream it, babe." He carefully inserted a finger and lazily pumped it, curling it to reach my favorite spot.

Matt kept that slow, steady pace as his mouth made its way to my mouth to kiss. When I was nice and worked up, Matt pulled his finger out and sucked it. Together, we undressed, taking our time and enjoying the sight of each other naked.

I grinned when he turned and I got to see his tight ass. Matt turned back around and dove between my legs, thrusting in quickly and stretching me. Gasping, I dug my nails into his back, dragging them down. Matt growled and thrust into me hard. He started a brutal pace that my hips somehow managed to follow.

We worked together so perfectly. He rolled us so I was on top and allowed me to take over the pace. I put my hands on his chest and rocked our hips at the same pace he had started. His hands found my breasts and grabbed them, playing with them much more gently than the pace we had going.

Leaning over, I kissed his mouth, exploring his mouth with my tongue. We groaned together as my walls clenched around his dick. He came quickly after I did and sighed into my chest. I loved this man so much.

"Thank you, Matt, for all my gifts."

"Happy birthday, babe."

Notes

Well... my actual birthday sucked quite a bit. Happy 22 to me!