Sportacus grinned as he guided Stephanie back to his bed. "I believe we were about here," they started to kiss as they fell back onto the bed. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he said. There was a pause momentarily, but Sportacus got the reply he wanted, Stephanie reached out a hand grabbing his t-shirt and pulled him closer to her, "Of course I do silly," she said longingly and pushed him so he rolled over and she was on top. Stephanie tugged at his t-shirt which he helped her remove. She traced her hands over his upper body following the lines of his muscles. Sportacus ran a hand through her hair and grabbed her delicate arms rolling over so he was now back on top, he leaned down and kissed Stephanie with more desire than he had ever had before, allowing himself to think the things he had prevented himself from doing for 10 whole years.

Sportacus ran a hand p Stephanie's leg up to the line of her tights fumbling around, trying to remove the barrier. Unexpectedly Stephanie pushed up a little to hard oh his shoulders causing Sportacus to roll off the bed. "Sorry, I was trying to give you a hand," she removed her tights," lemme help you with these" she indicated towards his trousers, she knelt knelt down off the bed pulling at his belt. "Woah," she said surprised, "these pants don't do you justice, you go commando?"

"Well, it's easier to do power jumps, wearing boxers restricts," replied Sportacus apologetically, and you would be able to see what I was wearing that day, that could have been mentally scarring."

"Good point," Stephanie said throwing him trousers aside.

Sportacus pulled her back into his embrace while pulling her dress over his head and falling back onto the bed. Stephanie sat up straddling him and grazed her hands up and down his chest hearing Sportacus sigh deeply then slowly tracing her hands down to his hips. Feeling himself go hard again he pulled Stephanie roughly down hearing her giggle. He kissed her roughly and pulled himself round, back on top. Shuddering, they began their movement as one, body and soul united, emotions running high, she beckoned for him to continue feeling his body against hers. Hearing one calling, moaning the others name.

In their fury it ended as Sportacus collapsed n top of Stephanie, he wrapped his arms around her stroking her hair and sighing.

"I love you," he whispered.

"I'm yours forever," she replied.

Sportacus closed his eyes, truly happy, "Thankyou for coming into my life."

Sportacus woke from a blissful sleep. He didn't open his eyes hoping the night before hadn't been a dream. Hearing Stephanie rise and fall with him, touching her, holding her, finally being able to kiss her. He knew that that night had been his happiest and he knew he was going to spend the rest of his life with Stephanie.

Opening his eyes he saw Stephanie lying next to him still peacefully dreaming. He couldn't help himself; he jumped out of bed and backflipped round his airship doing the best he could not to shout and whoop in his joy. He stopped just short of the bed and saw Stephanie had woken and was staring at him.

"Sorry, did I wake you?"

"No its fine, well look at you," she exclaimed.

Sportacus looked down and saw he was just wearing his boots and armguards, looking up he realised he was also wearing his hat and goggles. "Good point," he replied sheepishly and climbed back in bed kissing Stephanie and putting his arms around her.

"You now it sits you really, she replied cheekily putting her hand across his chest.

"I'll make sure to dress like that next time then," he smiled.

"Thankyou for the best birthday present ever." She kissed him, "What time is it?"

"Just gone half seven," Sportacus replied looking over at the clock.

"Hmm, it should should still be a few hours before anyone comes looking for me."

"Well what do you want to do today?" he said cheekily.

"I know perfectly well what I want to do." She replied swinging one leg over Sportacus' hips to straddle him again.

"I like what your thinking" But…" he grabbed Stephanie's hands, which were slowly edging their way down his hips, and flipped themselves over, with him on top." That's better," he grabbed her hands again which were sneaking down his front and pinned them over her head, she arched her back as her kissed her face, down her neck and shoulders. Stephanie writhed in pleasure as she knew the thoughts, the touches, the caresses were for her and for her only.