Will woke to the sound of his fiancé's breathing, as she rhythmically rose and fell from her slumbering position on his chest. He saw that her left thumb was rested between her front teeth, a habit Will had noticed she had when she slept. He chuckled to himself, thinking how adorable she looked. This sudden movement in Will's body woke Emma, she was startled at first, but she then rolled over to smile. Will smiled back at her, as she crawled on top of him. She looked even more beautiful to him in the mornings, her bare face youthful, and her hair slightly ruffled. 'Happy birthday,'she said poking his nose. 'Why the smug smile?'

'It's no secret,'he laughed.

'What isn't?'She said slowly batting her eyelashes coquettishly and tilting her head. 'That I love you.'

'Oh my goodness, shut up,' she sighed humorously and leaned down to kiss him. He grabbed her waist, and she stroked his chest. Her body slid so her hips fell upon his, and as they carried on she could feel his arousal growing rapidly. She parted her lips from his and they shared eye contact for a few tense seconds. Will was about to speak when Emma silenced him by beginning to suck his neck, and pulling his leg between her thighs. 'Emma, I-'He was lost for words, she had never been so forward before. He was feeling quite hot and bothered by this point, but in a good way. They hadn't had sex together yet, and Will felt no need to pressure her, but by god the things she could do to him! Sometimes even the way she walked made him want to wrap his legs around her, as she was doing to him then. The friction between them was beginning to become unbearable, when Emma pulled off, both of them gasping for air. 'Em...Ma. Em. What are you-'she placed a single finger to his lips, and he obeyed her as she turned to pull down his tight boxer shorts. She parted his legs, being careful to slowly scratch his thighs, making him close his eyes in glad exasperation. Gathering her hair into a tie. She lay down, and began doing something truly amazing. Will opened his eyes, as she began lightly sucking his bulging tip. 'Oh my god...Emma,'he whispered as he smiled lazily at her still-innocent doe eyes, she glanced up cheekily. Placing a hand on his lower part, she began rubbing it slowly, simultaneously lowering her head. If felt strange having him in her mouth, but she wasn't finding it dirty at all, in fact she was quite enjoying it. She loved knowing that it was her, and only her driving Will that crazy, and she loved to make him happy. He was close now, he could feel it. He lifted his hand to cup the side of her face, as he said,'Em. I'm going to-'. Too late.

'Fuck, that's am-a-zing,'he drawled as he released into her mouth. She gulped it hastily, Will gently tugging her by the shoulders, and pulling her to lie on his chest again, her legs lying between his. 'Thank you, he said laughing.'I love you, remember that, 'he added kissing her forehead.

'Always,'she said smiling,'Now can we go brush?'

'Didn't you want me to, erm...'

'Will, it's my birthday NEXT week,'she replied tugging his cheek.

'You're kidding right?'He said winking.

'Of course!'She laughed. He gathered her by the arms and carried her into the bathroom comically.