Birthday Surprises

by Katrin

Warning: If you don't like to read smut, you should stop reading when they leave the party!

Chapter 3

"Mom, just because you met Ric's parents for the first time tonight doesn't mean that I've never met them before. And don't you think that if anyone was to be embarrassed it should be us and not you? We were the ones practically having sex on the dance floor, not you."

At that Ellen blushed, took a deep breath and continued before Steph could get another word in. "What will the neighbors think? They'll think I didn't raise you properly. Do you have any idea what you did to me?"

"Mom, just stop it. I'm above what the neighbors think what the Burg thinks. Mom, that's just not me. Why can't you just be happy for us? And what we were doing was actually a civilized version of the dancing we normally do. We can hardly keep our hands to ourselves during the day. And it's because we're in love. We love each other and people who love each other have sex. Mom, you went through your own relationship with Dad. You know what it feels like to be madly in love, so just be happy for us."

Ellen was staring at her. There was embarrassment, but also hurt and anger in her eyes. The opinion of other people in the Burg meant so much to her, but her daughter didn't care about it. I knew that this had to hurt her, but it was something she would have get to used to.

I hadn't said anything. Steph was handling the situation perfectly, keeping her voice even and calm, even when her mother's voice started to rise. I had my arms around her in silent support, letting her deal with her mom, but also giving her a feeling of safety and maybe even keeping her from drawing her gun. You just never knew with her these days.

"We didn't want to embarrass you. We were enjoying ourselves, forgetting everything around us."

And that was true. I had been so focused on Steph that I hadn't noticed the circle forming around us. I would be in for some ripping from my men, especially my core team, later on, as I hadn't been aware of my surroundings.

"Mom, just let's go back out there and enjoy the rest of the evening. We're here to celebrate, not to discuss our sex life with you."

"But how can I go back out there and face all these people?" Somehow I got the impression that Ellen was more concerned about herself than about us or even her daughter.

"Mom, I'll tell you again. If anyone was embarrassed it should be us. But everyone out there knows that we can hardly keep our hands to ourselves, even in public. Just ask Tank, I'm sure he can tell you some stories. Now get over it." Like when they had caught us going at it in the kitchen a few days before we had to leave for our first mission together.

"But Ric don't you have to say anything to this?"

"No. Steph is handling the situation just fine. Now let's go back to the party." I pulled Steph back against me and she leaned back, accepting me as her support, trusting me to hold her up as she relaxed into me.

"Mom, just get over it." With that Steph turned around to leave, pulling me behind her. I was glad to let Ellen stand there. I didn't have the nerve to discuss our sex life with her, but I really hoped she wouldn't ask my men. There had been more than one compromising situation. My men had gotten into the habit of calling ahead and knocking rather loudly when they wanted to see me in my office, instead of barging right in. Same went for visiting Steph in her office.

We walked back to rejoin our guests and found the party going full steam. Most of my men along with their dates were dancing, right beside our other friends and parents.

"Want to dance, Babe?" I pulled her to me, kissing her below her ear in a spot that drove her crazy.

"But just dancing, okay? I've got plans for you later." Her voice was husky and I felt a stirring low in my groin.

I led her to the middle of the dance floor and we started dancing.

"What did you have in mind?"

"I went to Victoria's Secret today."

"What did you buy? Did you buy a lacy bra and panties set? Or one of these sexy see-through dresses?" My voice had gone husky as well and I wanted nothing more than drag her off and have my wicked way with her, but I restrained myself from activating the butterfly again.

"It's black, but I'm not going to tell you what I bought. Mary Lou thought you might like it." I had to groan at the thought of Steph in some piece of barely existing lingerie.

"Do you have any idea what you do to me?" I pulled her even tighter to me, my erection pressing against her stomach.

"Ric, when can we leave?"

We hadn't stopped dancing while we had discussed our plans for the evening.

"Takes some time."

"Damn."

"Anxious to get home?" I had to smile at her enthusiasm to get me home and into bed.

The rest of the evening was really pleasant. Our parents and Val's family left around midnight. After that all bets were off. The real dancing started, but mostly it was more like groping. Everyone invited had brought a date, so nobody had to stand around alone.

Seeing all my men around reminded me. "Babe, who's manning the control room?"

"Tank arranged for contract workers. Everything's under control and some of the men are on call and they don't drink alcohol."

"What about Kemaru?"

"He's already bagged and loaded, sitting in a cell at the PD. We brought him in this afternoon when we were shopping. Lou and I made a little side trip before we headed home."

"How did you manage to keep it all a secret?"

"Your guys are good at keeping secrets anyway and the rest we told only a week in advance."

I kissed her and we continued dancing until it was time to go. The couples were breaking up, starting to clean up, packing up leftovers. Steph and I attempted to go and help when Tank came over to us.

"You go home with your fiancée, we're going to take care of everything. Take her home and celebrate some more without an audience." He was snickering at the blush that crept up Steph cheeks.

I nodded to acknowledge him and then picked Steph up, carrying her outside bridal style to the car. I let her slide down my front, the friction doing nothing for my state. I pushed her up against the car, kissing her into oblivion. She brought her legs up around my waist, my body pressing into her the only thing keeping her up. Our kiss was getting more hungry and demanding, speaking of the desire we had for each other. I had my hands on her ass, pulling her groin firmly against mine, rubbing against her. She had her arms around my neck, playing with my hair, while kissing me.

I pulled back a little bit. "Babe."

She didn't react, too busy trying to recapture my lips.

"Babe." I pulled back a little more, making it impossible for her to reach me in her current position.

"Don't stop."

"If I don't stop now I'm going to screw you against the car." My voice was deep, the desire I felt for her making it hard to speak at all and I was surprised I could still talk in whole sentences.

"I don't want you to stop." She was nuzzling my neck, trying to convince me.

"I don't want to stop but I don't want to spend the night in jail because we were picked up for indecent exposure."

I grabbed her and opened her door for her, putting her in the seat and buckling her in. She was sitting there, slightly dazed and definitely kissable. I got into the car as well and pulled out of the parking lot. We weren't even entirely out on the street when Steph started teasing me, trailing her fingers up and down my thigh, getting closer to my crotch with every upward motion she made.

I couldn't stand it any longer and brought my hand down over hers, trapping her hand, but to no avail. She wiggled her hand free, placing it over my erection. Before I could stop here she had pulled the zipper down and my cock in her mouth, sucking me off.

I had major problems maintaining my control her stimulation was nearly too much to stand, but somehow I managed to get us into the garage without losing control of the car and before she could finish me off. Once the car was parked safely, she gave as good as she got, activating the cock ring I was still wearing.

When I'd had a chance to calm down a little after the mind blowing orgasm she had just given me I got out of the car, walking around to her side to help her out.

The ride up in the elevator was made in silence. We stood as far away from each other as possible, trying to avoid ravishing each other in front of the cameras. Cameras. Shit, I'd totally forgotten about the cameras in the garage and I hadn't scrambled the feed.

"Babe?" She had kept her eyes adverted, but looked up to meet my eyes now. "We gave the guys in the control room quite a show."

"Huh?" She looked like she had no idea what I was talking about.

"I didn't scramble the cameras."

"Oh. Too late to worry about it now." That assessment showed me just how desperate she was. Under normal circumstances she would have been embarrassed to death, tonight all she seemed to care about was getting me naked.

We kept our hands to ourselves until we'd entered the apartment. Once inside I kicked the door shut and pushed Steph back against it, trapping her between the door and my body. I kissed her within an inch of her life before I started to undress her.

When she was naked I grabbed her and sat her down on the sideboard that had the perfect height. She was too dazed to notice what was really going on, so before she could gather her wits I had stripped as well.

She was so beautiful sitting there, spread open for me to see her, dripping wet with her own juices, wearing nothing but the butterfly. I activated it and she started squirming and moaning and threw her head back, the sensational overload nearly too much to stand for her. Before she could do anything about it I had taken off the cock ring. I wanted the real thing, not some poor imitation.

I nudged her legs further apart, stepping between them and brought my hand behind her neck to reclaim her mouth. Steph tangled her hands in my hair, pulling me as close to her as possible. I left my mouth at hers, our tongues fighting for dominance, but brought my hands up from her hips to her breasts. I cupped them, squeezing slightly until she moaned and let her head fall back again. She broke the kiss, but also gave herself completely over to the sensations I was evoking in her.

"Please." She was begging just the way I liked it.

"What do you want? Tell me what you want me to do."

"Omigod, I need you inside me." I didn't reply yet, but I removed the butterfly. She whimpered, although I wasn't sure why. She tugged me close again. "Please, Ric. I need you to take me right here."

I never let up the ministrations at her breasts, adding pulling and twisting her nipples to the mix. I had latched onto her neck, sucking her skin between my teeth and nipping sharply, causing her hips to shoot up, but marking her as my woman at the same time. I was sure that before the night was over we would both be covered in hickeys and bite marks.

I had never touched her clit, but she was reduced to a shivering and trembling mass of desire and pure lust. The butterfly had definitely done its job.

Before she could complain I pulled her to the edge of the sideboard and thrust up into her. She bucked her hips, trying to sheath me deeper.

"Slow down, Babe. We've got all night."

"Can't wait." She was breathless like she had just run a marathon.

I had stilled inside her, but she clenched her pelvic muscles around me, getting me into motion.

I tried to keep my thrusts slow and deep, but I knew that I couldn't hold back much longer. I placed my thumb over her clit, rubbing it feverishly while thrusting hard into her. Her nails were digging into my shoulders, the pain only adding to the pleasure.

It took only a few hard thrusts to send her over, shuddering and screaming my name. Her whole body fell into convulsions, pulling me soon with her. I felt my balls tighten mere seconds before I shot my hot cum into her while my body went stiff.

I collapsed on top of her, barely able to keep myself from crushing Steph. I had trouble breathing, panting and gasping, Steph wasn't doing any better than me. I waited for her to get her breathing back under control before I slightly pulled away from her, so that I could look at her face again.

"You're beautiful, my love."

"Huh?" Apparently she wasn't back to working order yet.

"You're beautiful. You've got that glow, your eyes are bright and shining and you look totally content." Just from looking at her my cock was getting harder inside her again.

"I love you. And I'm totally content with sitting here and looking at you after you just made love to me in an incredible way."

I started to thrust inside her again; my cock already hard, but she stopped me. "Nope, you didn't get your present yet." She pushed me away a little, disengaging our bodies. She hopped from the sideboard, scurrying away on surprisingly steady feet, her ass swaying invitingly. I followed her into the bedroom where she grabbed a black duffel bag and ducked into the bathroom after calling a "Get comfortable" over her shoulder.

I knew that she would take her time, so I went back into the kitchen to get some bottled water. I knew we would need it later. On the way back I noticed the big box from Edna and my core team sitting on the coffee table, right beside what appeared to be the stand of the swing. I brought the water into the bedroom, placing it next to my side of the bed before going back to get the box. It was surprisingly heavy, but I managed. I placed it within easy reach and got comfortable on the bed after dimming the lights. I only had to wait a little over a minute before Steph came out of the bathroom.

She took my breath away. On a normal day in her RangeMan attire she's gorgeous but in the lace teddy she was wearing, there was just no way to describe it. The teddy looked like a triangle bikini, the pieces connected in the middle with a string over her belly button. When she turned around I got the full effect. In the back it was only held together by strings. The teddy was a dream of black see-through lace. But she made the teddy what it was, sex on legs, it enhanced her curves just perfect. She looked stunning. And it perfectly showed off her tattoos.

"Wow."

"You like?" She acted coy, trying to look innocent, but we both knew she was anything but.

"I love it."

"I see." She was giggling while glancing at my throbbing erection.

I stood up, embracing her, pulling her in for a kiss that curled her toes, speaking of love and tenderness, but soon turned into demanding and passionate.

"Do whatever you want to do to me." She was whispering into my ear, her breath tickling me, sending shivers through my body.

"Anything?" I knew her boundaries but we'd talked about gently stretching her limits, going over them to show her new things that were quite pleasurable and enjoyable for her.

"Anything. I'm your birthday present. Do what you want." Her voice was firm, steady and when I looked into her eyes they spoke of love and trust which gave me a rush.

I kissed her again before I slowly peeled her out of her teddy. She was standing in front of me and I was kissing her skin as I revealed it, paying special attention to her pebbled nipples.

"Stand like this, Babe." From the shaking in her legs I knew that she had to have trouble performing that task.

"I... I can't." She was swaying a little, so I put my hands on her hips, steadying her. I laid kisses on every inch of skin I could reach, but never touching where she desired my touch the most.

"Please." Her voice was hoarse; she was having trouble to talk at all.

I decided that a change in location was in order and for what I had in mind I needed her on the bed anyways. "Lay down on your stomach." My voice was firm, commanding. I wanted to stretch her horizons and for that I needed her to trust me, but also let me be the one in charge. And I had every intention of doing so that night.

She lay down in the middle of the bed, the silky comforter underneath her, her head on a pillow, arms underneath it. I pushed another pillow under her stomach to lift her ass up a little and sat astride her but kept my weight off of her.

"You okay?"

Steph just purred in answer and I grabbed one of the bottles with massage oil out of the box. Looking at the bottle I saw that I had grabbed a vanilla one. Oh well. I poured some in my hands, rubbing them together to warm it up and the scent of vanilla filled the room, embracing us. I started my massage at the base of her neck, working out all the knots along her back, paying special attention to every hard spot easing it out while working my way down to her butt. My massage went on until she was only a mass of really relaxed, but also deeply aroused and quivering flesh. Steph's moaning and the way she was wiggling her butt clued me in on her state.

A/N: I'm going on vacation for about three weeks without internet access, but I promise to update as soon as I get back.