This one's a bit more M than the previous ones. My friend Caris Bennet assured me these types of 'events' are experienced through the first person POV so it shouldn't be weird writing it that wayXD Here it goes…
I stumbled across the Plum calendar and it says Lula's Birthday is in July and Ranger's is a few weeks later in August. That little bit of info brought this idea to mind.
Disclaimer: The Plum universe belongs to JE.
I opened my eyes, stretching languorously. Ranger, sleeping soundly next to me, looked completely edible. I snuggled with him, enjoying the feel of our naked skin pressing together and remembering the events of the previous night.
It was Lula's Birthday yesterday and she wanted to party like it was '99, whatever that meant. Grandma offered my parents' house so Lula could throw her fantabulous birthday bash. At first my mother wasn't too fond of the idea, but once the alcohol was out she partied alongside the party goers. The whole Burg might have been there.
After shooing the lingering boozers and restoring some order to the house Ranger and I left around dawn. I peeked at the nightstand clock and saw it was barely ten. Not sure why I woke up so early, but I wasn't complaining. A soft humming spread throughout my body, radiating from my core.
I nuzzled the side of Ranger's neck while simultaneously skimming a hand down his taut stomach. He was hard and it made me want to gulp him whole. I smiled wickedly, fisting his morning erection and giving him an enthusiastic tug.
Ranger moaned and I kissed my way down his body until I came face to face with his impressive length.
"OH!" I lapped at the head before passing my tongue on the underside of his cock. He bucked his hips in response and I knew he was wide awake.
"Hi." My breath ghosted against his skin as I met his dark gaze with my own. I didn't tell him what I had in mind. Instead, I made him watch.
"Fuck..." The curse left his lips when I sucked him into my mouth.
"I will." I promised with a wink when he popped out of my mouth and placed nipping kisses on his upper thighs.
"Babe." He propped an arm behind his head and enjoyed the show.
I love everything about him. More than lovers and mentor/student we're also friends. The way we fit together is unbelievable.
"Mmmm…" His moan pleased me so I doubled my efforts. I could feel his control slipping, but it only served to fuel my ministrations. His hands tangled in hair, hips bucking. "Asi, sigue…" He panted.
I bobbed my head one last time before pulling away. "You're even sexier when you speak Spanish." His Cuban accent turns me on and it doesn't matter that most of the time I don't know what he's saying.
"Si?" Ranger arched an eyebrow in question as I crawled back up his body.
"Uh huh." I nodded, draping my body over his. I leaned forward, fusing our lips together. The kiss had enough tongue to let me know he liked the wakeup call. He flipped us so he could be on top, his arms bracketing my body.
"Do you always wake up like this after partying all night?" Our sexes rubbed together, barrier free. I let out a very unladylike groan of anticipation, wrapping both my arms and legs around him.
His birthday was only a few weeks away and though he's made it clear he doesn't want to celebrate, I saw my chance to tempt him into having some fun. "You're just gonna have to find out."