Best Birthday a Girl Can Ask For
Chapter 8
Ian's POV
It is eleven o'clock in the evening on June Fourteenth. This specific date holds high importance due to it being the day of Lucy Hale's birthday. Lucy is celebrating her twenty-eighth birthday this evening on the rooftop of her friend Kelsey's apartment building due to the stunning view from her building.
It has been roughly six months since the last time I have seen Lucy. When we wrapped filming for PLL things got a bit intense between me and Lucy towards the end. Between the deep intimate feelings we had to express on camera due to our characters getting married and the heavy sex scene we filmed our own personal feelings started bubbling up again. We've shared feelings for one another ever since we met each other. Due to our work positions we forced ourselves not to act on those feelings. Don't get me wrong, there were a few times we got caught up in the moment and shared an intimate kiss or caress. We have never had sex though. That is one line we knew if we crossed we wouldn't be able to come back from.
Lucy and I came across an agreement after the PLL wrap party to put some distance between each other. With each of us running high on emotions in result to the show ending and our characters romantic storyline we feared it wasn't the correct time to play on our feelings. We didn't want to form an intimate relationship right out of the gate in case our romantic feelings weren't being blurred with our emotional end to our characters.
I cannot wait to see Lucy tonight in hopes of what tonight could mean for us. We had agreed to put some space between us for a few months to allow our emotional goodbye to PLL to fade away. If we both still felt romantically connected then we would give an intimate relationship a try. I figured the night of her birthday would be the perfect time to make my appearance and test my luck.
My pulse begins to rise the higher up the staircase I climb. I am merely three steps from the top platform leading me out to the roof. Taking a deep breath I slowly exit the stairwell. My eyes roam around taking in the scenery. There are strands of golden white lights outlining the perimeter offering a dim lighting without it being overly blinding. The party is certainly in full swing right now; the rooftop is full of Lucy's friends and acquaintances mingling and drinking.
Scanning my eyes around I search for Lucy. It doesn't take long to lay eyes on the breathtaking women due to everyone gathering around bringing Lucy her birthday cake. Lucy is dressed in a beautiful knee length maroon colored dress. It has an open back and a flowing skirt. Her long chestnut hair is curled to perfection.
"I forgot the lighter! I'll be right back." Lucy's closest friend Kelsey states upon realizing she couldn't light the candles.
Slipping up behind Lucy I take the opportunity to surprise her. I gently place my hands on her petite hips and whisper in her ear. "Happy birthday Goose."
Lucy whips around instantly with wide eyes. "Ian! Oh my god! I can't believe you are here." Lucy squeals in delight. She wraps her arms around my neck where I pull her into an extremely tight hug. There is this feeling deep inside the pit of my stomach stirring at the fact that I am finally holding Lucy in my arms after so long.
"You look beautiful Lucy Goosey. I'm sorry I arrived so late. My plane from Germany had an extended lay over that I hadn't expected."
Lucy grins brightly showing me her stunning smile. "You came and that is all that matters to me."
Lucy opens her mouth to say something additional only to be cut off by Kelsey returning with the lighter. We share a look knowing we will continue this later once we are in private. I step over to the side to watch as she blows out the candles on her cake after we sang her happy birthday.
Roughly an hour has passed consisting of light mingling with a few people I briefly know. Lucy has been by my side the entire time not more than five feet from me. We have been catching each other's eye and sharing secret glances while conversing with others.
Just after midnight Lucy suggests we sneak out to have some alone time. Lacing my fingers in hers, we make our way down the staircase to the main floor. Leading Lucy to my car I move to open the passenger door for her only for her to pause before entering the car.
"Are you—"
Lucy cuts me off before I can even ask if she is okay. Her lips are on mine a half a second later. It takes a moment for my mind to register what is happening. My hands delicately squeeze the sides of her face and press her petite body against the car. She slips her hands underneath my shirt to roam my bare torso freely as we kiss intently.
"God I have missed kissing you. Somehow it feels better than it had the past seven years." Lucy mutters breathlessly against my lips.
"That is because we aren't in a tiny set surrounded by middle-aged men telling us where to put our hands and how to angle our heads."
Lucy suddenly has a mischievous look on her face. "Which means I can finally do this…" Lucy's hands abruptly grope my ass as she pulls me back into another kiss with tongue this time. She moans playfully into my mouth upon feeling myself start to harden against her stomach.
"I think it is pretty safe to say those six months apart only proved our feelings for one another have only grown stronger. Don't you?" I ask her with a knowing look.
"Mhmmmm. Stop talking and kiss me." Lucy pouts when I pull away from her for a moment. "I wanted you to kiss me, not stop."
Without saying a word, I shut the passenger door that has been standing open this entire time. Instead I open the door to the backseat of my white Audi. Lucy grins playfully and climbs into the back without anything needing to be said. I climb in after her and shut the door firmly allowing my dark tinting to grant us full privacy.
Lucy climbs on top of me to straddle my lap where she allows my hands to slip under her dress to toy with the sides of her panties. "Much better," She grins happily.
Lucy leans in to reconnect our lips once more. Her little fingers are quick to unbutton my shirt in order to expose my chest. Lucy thrusts her tongue into my mouth the moment she frees the last little button. My hands squeeze her hips in pleasure from her damn near dry humping me with how intense her grinding is getting.
My breath catches in my throat when I feel her grope my dick through my jeans. Lucy takes the opportunity to kiss my neck and playfully nip my skin with her pearly white teeth.
A loud grumble breaks both of us out of our desires. Lucy releases a faint giggle that fills the car with her joyous noise.
"I guess I am a little hungrier than I thought I was." She smiles sheepishly.
"That's no problem, I know the perfect little diner."
Lucy's POV
Ian brought me to his favorite little hole in the wall diner located a couple blocks from his house. We both ordered a cheeseburger and shared a side of fries. The smile hasn't left my lips since the moment I laid eyes on Ian tonight. Sitting here across from him in this spacious booth has left me mesmerized by his boyish charm. I've been in love with this man for quite some time now. My heart growing fonder of him every single day we worked together where we would mindlessly flirt every second of every day. Now that we are both single there is nothing keeping us apart.
I am shaken out of my mental daydream by our waitress returning the bill for Ian to sign along with his credit card. I had argued with him over paying the whole thing but he simply shook his head and paid before I could retrieve my own card from my black clutch. He claimed this is technically our first date as well as my birthday thus he had to pay for my half otherwise he wouldn't be a proper gentleman.
"I'm ready whenever you are," Ian says as he tucks his wallet into his back pocket.
Ian and I both slip out of our respective sides of the booth. Ian lightly places his right hand on the small of my back to lead me out to his car. My skin tingles at the feeling of his fingertips grazing my exposed skin. Exiting to the parking lot we arrive to the car roughly thirty seconds later. Instead of opening the car door for me, Ian presses me up against the car much like he had earlier this evening.
"Alright my dear, where would you like to go now?" Ian leans his weight into my body slightly. His right hand on my hip while his other brushes the hair out of my face and tucks it behind my ear.
"Your house is only a couple minutes from here, right?" Biting my lip sheepishly I glance up at him with bubbling excitement.
Ian grins happily at my choice. "It sure is."
"Ah before we go, one question." I pause his movements when he reaches to open the passenger door for me. "I have yet to receive my birthday flowers mister. You never missed a birthday seven years in a row but now on number eight you seemed to have forgotten."
"Actually, I didn't forget. They are at my house sitting on the kitchen table waiting for you there."
"Hmmm. You were certain you'd get me to come to your house tonight?" I tease him coyly.
Ian laughs lightly. "No, I just didn't have the address to your new house so I figured I would keep them at mine and hope you would come over tomorrow. Getting you to come home with me tonight was sheer extra luck. Guess I'm more irresistible than I thought." Ian smirks playfully.
His smirk transforms into a genuine smile as he leans his head down closer towards mine. "All joking aside, I really missed you and would love to take you back to my house where we can talk privately. Maybe even do a little of this…" Ian connects our lips in a gentle yet passionate kiss. I moan lowly into his mouth when his tongue asks for entrance. Opening my mouth wider I grant him the access he desires.
Breaking the kiss from lack of oxygen I smile faintly to myself with my eyes remaining closed. "Let's go," I whisper softly.
Ian opens my door for me to slip into the car then shuts it once my body is completely inside. He scurries around to the driver side of his white Audi. After Ian shifts the car into drive and pulls out onto the main road he reaches over to lace his fingers with mine in my lap. Biting my lip I glance down at our entwined hands in my lap. The feeling of simply holding hands with Ian makes me feel all sorts of giddy inside.
It only takes a handful of minutes for Ian to pull into the garage of his house. We are instantly greeted by his two dogs the moment we enter the house. Giving them both plenty of love Ian takes them outside to go potty for the night. I walk deeper into the house to see a lovely bouquet of light pink and white carnations. Every year for my birthday Ian has always gotten me a different type and color of flowers. He always manages to find something more beautiful than the last every year.
Ian slips up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. "I absolutely love them. Thank you Ian."
"Eight years running, haven't missed one yet and I never will."
I tilt my head back just enough to kiss him briefly. "I think I am going to head upstairs and wait for you up there while you wait on Bailey and Mochi to finish up." I whisper into his ear suggestively. Turning away from Ian, I make my way up the wood staircase leading towards Ian's bedroom.
Turning on his nightstand lamp brings a nice glow to his room. It only takes a moment for me to slip out of my maroon colored dress and drape it over the chair located in the corner of the room. With my dress discarded I am now standing in Ian Harding's bedroom wearing a black lace thong paired with four inch black stilettos. Walking over towards the wall of windows I take in his breathtaking view over Los Angeles.
"It's beautiful at night, isn't it?" Ian mutters behind me as he enters the room.
"It really is," I whisper back just as soft. The nervous yet oh so exciting butterflies are beginning to flutter in my stomach.
Ian softly places his hands on my hips alerting me of his close proximity. "You know I'm not expecting that of you tonight, right? While trust me, I would absolutely love to intimately sleep with you tonight I am also undeniably happy simply sharing a bed with you."
Nodding my head briefly I smile softly at his confession. "I know you don't expect it at all. I have been looking forward to this night for years. I don't want to wait another minute."
Ian relocates my hair over to my left shoulder granting his lips access to the right side of my neck. He places delicate kisses on my bare skin before turning me around to face him.
"You are breathtakingly beautiful." Ian's voice is hushed, barely breaking the silence in the room.
He leans down to attach our lips. Ian blindly guides my body over to his bed during the kiss. I tangle my arms around his neck allowing him to place my body on the center of his king sized bed.
"Strip down for me."
Ian slips right off of the bed to strip out of his clothes leaving him in his midnight blue boxers with a grey waist band. Returning to his spot above me, Ian begins kissing all over my body. My breath catches in my throat when he slips down to the waistband of my panties. Biting my lip I attempt to suppress the large grin forming on my lips due to the action he is about to do. A moment later my black thong is tossed aside out of mind.
A loud gasp falls from my lips the second his tongue darts out and he presses his firm, yet gentle, lips to my clit. Ian's tongue quickly gets to work fondling my wet lips and swollen clit. My head is thrown back into the pillows and my eyes clenched shut. Ian has wrapped his hands around my thighs in attempt to keep my squirming hips still.
"Iaaannnn. Mmmmm babe I am really close. It feels so good. Don't stop. Please god don't stop!"
My breathing picks up drastically. I tug on his sheets desperately searching to grab onto something! Ian glances up at me with a pleased grin at my upcoming orgasm. His tongue fully assaults my clit vigorously. Within seconds I am thrown into my first climax of the night.
"That was so good. Like, my god Ian. I wish that could have been my birthday present from you all of those years. I've never had oral like that before."
Ian places gentle kisses all over my lower stomach waiting for me to cool down from my orgasm.
"I can make that happen. An oral orgasm for every birthday we have shared means seven more. Think you can handle that?"
My mouth drops open and I gawk at him. "I've never had more than two during one experience. Typically only one. All the guys I've been with were more into just fucking to get themselves off. Not actually trying to bring me additional pleasure."
"I'll be right back." Ian hops off of the bed leaving me breathless and biting my lip in anticipation. I watch as he pulls open the bottom drawer of his dresser located under his flat screen TV before returning to the bed. He settles on top of me where he gently grasps ahold of my wrists.
"I knew you were secretly into some kinky stuff with how much you would joke about Fifty Shades with me." I giggle playfully as he ties my hands up to his headboard using two of his silk neck ties.
Ian grins once my hands are secured. Hovering over me, he lingers for a moment before responding. "I want to make sure you don't wiggle right off of this bed with what I have in store for you."
"Oh really? You think pretty highly of your skills; show me what else you got Harding."
Boy did he show me. Seven orgasms later and I am spent. His mouth knows how to please a woman without question. I never would have guessed he was that good at going down on someone! My arms are pleasurable sore from endlessly yanking on my restraints in delight. My body is numb. My pussy is on fire and aching for just a little more. Overall, I am higher than cloud nine. It certainly was smart planning on his part to restrain me to the bed otherwise my ass most likely would have hit the floor several orgasms back.
A lazy smile graces my lips when Ian removes his boxers. I tell him I need a minute to calm down before my highly stimulated pussy can take anymore of him.
"That's not a problem, there are plenty of other places I can tend to."
Ian uses this opportunity to kiss and suck my neck and my breasts. He gives a vast amount of attention to my perky nipples which I am not accustom to. I haven't been able to stop moaning all night. My throat is going to be incredibly dry and soar tomorrow for sure.
Once I am ready for him I spread my legs a little wider for him and welcome his very well endowed member.
"I love you," Ian mumbles against my lip as he kisses me sensually.
"I love you, too." I've never felt this cherished before. Ian has made all of the pleasure tonight about me without even allowing me to return the favor.
He slowly thrusts into me going balls deep. My eyes roll back and my mouth falls open in shock at how big he is.
"Fuck, Ian." I mutter breathlessly.
Ian starts off slowly thrusting in and out of me. He then picks up his pace to match my moans and screams of pleasure. Before long that knot like feeling in my stomach returns and my body feels as if it is on fire. The pleasure is rapidly building to a height I've never experienced before. Ian biting and sucking on my neck is also driving me wild. Every time he bites down on my skin he soothes it with his tongue.
My hands aggressively yank on my restraints repeatedly out of desperation. I need to fist something! I don't care if it is his hands or the sheets but the intensity is rapidly taking over my entire body and I feel as if I have no control over my body's movements. It has a mind of its own now. I am numb with pleasure and excitement as my body tugs and wiggles in pleasure underneath Ian.
His left hand reaches down my body to press my hips back down to the bed. Oh fuck he is about to make me lose it one last time. He firmly presses my hips down to minimize my wiggling. I'm so close to coming but I fear I won't be able to handle how intense this orgasm is going to be. My body is about to shut down any moment from stimulation overload and I love it.
"Come on baby, give into your release and then you can sleep."
Roughly thirty seconds later I am literally screaming as loud as I can due to this powerful orgasm coursing through my already trembling body. Ian instantly cums as well deep inside of me. His hips thrusting fast, deep thrusts as he finishes himself off as well. My body falls back on the mattress laying lifeless and thoroughly pleasured.
"Holy shit. Ian, I—…" I trail off struggling to form words together. My mind is completely blank. My body is numb. I quickly feel myself completely shutting down.
"Let's get you tucked in." Ian unties my hands then gently scoops me up to tuck me into his bed. He instantly follows suit and pulls me into his side. We both pass out cold a few minutes later snuggled together.
The following morning I struggle to wake up. My body has never felt even remotely close as to how I am feeling right now after any of my former sexual experiences. I feel completely relaxed and refreshed physically and mentally. Taking a moment to open my eyes, I see Ian entering the room silently.
"Ah you're finally awake." Ian pads across the room and climbs into bed next to me under the covers.
"Good morning handsome," I smile brightly up at him still struggling to process the fact last night actually happened.
"Good morning to you as well beautiful." Ian pulls me into his side as he leans down to pepper my neck in kisses.
"What time is it?" I wonder aloud. My body crumbling in his hands once more at the pleasurable feelings he is giving me.
"A little after 11:30. I was wondering when you were going to wake up, I was surprised by how late it was getting." Ian mutters mindlessly into my neck between kisses.
"11:30! Damn, you really did do a number on me last night. I cannot tell you the last time I slept that long."
Ian pulls away from my neck to kiss my lips in a very slow, sensual kiss. "I made breakfast earlier, I was just waiting for you to wake up so we can eat."
As if on cue my stomach grumbles loudly. "Good cause I am starving. We worked up quite an appetite last night."
Getting up out of bed I search for my panties with no luck. While Ian is in the closet getting me a shirt I take the opportunity to grab a hair tie out of my clutch located in the chair along with my dress. Walking over to his full length body mirror in the corner of his room I plan to pull my mess of a hair off of my neck and up into a high ponytail.
"Holy shit! Ian!" Ian rushes back out into the bedroom in a panic at my screech. "My neck and chest are completely covered with massive hickies! You didn't miss a single inch did you?"
"I'm sorry, I guess I got a little carried away last night. You were stunning and felt incredibly good. I just couldn't keep myself from kissing and biting everything my mouth could reach. It's been well over a year since the last time I was intimate and the fact that I finally had the opportunity to be intimate with you kinda made me lose myself." Ian hands me one of his faded grey t-shirts to slip on over my head after his confession.
"You have absolutely nothing to be sorry for! I was just caught off guard by it. I've never really had hickies before, let alone this many at once. It's actually pretty sexy…" Standing up on my tippy toes I crush our lips together in a heated kiss. Breaking away from him roughly thirty seconds later I realize something else he said. "What do you mean over a year? We discussed our arrangement six months ago and you were still with Sophie at the time."
Ian rubs the back of his neck sheepishly. "I stopped having sex with Sophie long before I broke up with her. It didn't feel right. I couldn't stop thinking about you and my feelings for you kept growing stronger. I felt like an asshole having sex with her while I was in love with someone else. It was as if I was cheating on both of you in a way. But let's not worry about her. It is now all about you and me; I can finally call you my girlfriend. I just wish we didn't have to hide from the public. You know how crazy it is going to be when people find out?"
An idea pops into my head instantly. "What if we didn't have to hide? What if we tell everyone ourselves and just get it over with? I don't want to sneak around with you and hide my feelings for you anymore; we did that enough on PLL for our characters."
Ian gives me a questioning look. "What do you have in mind?"
"Just a little picture," I grin wickedly and retrieve my phone from my clutch.
"Right now? I'm in my boxers and you are only wearing one of my shirts, without underwear might I add."
Returning to his side I smile mischievously. "Exactly."
"You're crazy, you know that?" Ian chuckles out of amusement.
He stands behind me with his hands twined around my waist. He is standing just enough to my left you can see he is only wearing boxers. With my hair pulled up high and the fact he is standing behind me, Ian has even more access to my neck than he did last night which he is taking full advantage of. I snap a quick picture of us in the reflection of the mirror.
I giggle to myself knowing this picture is going to blow up within seconds. My plethora of hickies are evident. Ian is sucking on my neck and I am smiling brightly with my head tilted giving him a better angle of my neck.
Posting the photo to my Instagram knowing it's tied to all of my additional forms of social media I type a quick little message.
Best birthday to date thanks to this guy right here. Love you more and more with each passing day Ian.
"There. Now all we have to do is hide inside for a few days for the initial shock to wear off."
Ian's lips brush across my ear. "I think we can find a thing or two to keep us occupied over the next couple of days."
"Down boy!" I giggle out of pure happiness at the feeling of him getting hard already. "I need a lot of food before we go again. Not to mention a much needed shower."
Ian leans down to scoop me up over his shoulder. "Let's get you fed and cleaned up then! I've got eight years of sexual frustration and desire from each of us to fulfil."
I squeal loudly at the playful spank Ian gave my ass while he swiftly carried me downstairs to the kitchen. It hasn't even been twenty-four hours and yet this is the happiest I have ever felt in a relationship. I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with this adoring man.
Alright guys lots of chapters coming up! I am hoping to have some free time this upcoming week to sit down and bust out several additional chapters. Please review and let me know how you liked it. If I get 20 reviews on this chapter I will post chapter 9 this Thursday.