Disclaimer: I only own the story.

Title: Birthday boy.

Words: 2,670

Rating: M

Subject: Outtake of the story I Am Free. The early morning of Troy's 21rst Birthday in London. I just made a few changes to make it stand on its own.

Troy quickly opened his eyes when he felt his skin shiver and smiled when two small arms wrapped his body and fingers slowly tangled with his chest hair. Without a single movement, he closed his eyes again and exhaled happily. His body answered immediately as he felt his member twitch and he could feel the blood running through his veins, rushing down to make him grow big. Boy, did he love that woman! He loved her with all his strength and was feeling her living under his own skin. He loved to feel weak in her arms, he loved to feel his heart go crazy like that when she pressed her naked body against his own, like she was doing right now.

He swallowed as his heart sunk deep in his stomach and shivered again, his body arching when Gabriella ran her fingers along his back before squeezing his butt. A light groan escaped his throat when her fingers went back up and ran up his arms stuck to the wall and he felt her lips burn his skin as they gently pressed against his shoulder. He bit his lower lip to resist turning around and take possession of her mouth, to have his tongue intertwining with hers. A long line of goosebumps sprinkled on his skin, following the path her fingers were taking, dangerously getting near his inner thighs.

But she slowed down on purpose, making him anticipating the touch. He gritted his teeth, trying hard to keep his heavy breathing under control as she pinched his sensitive skin and made her way to his navel area, making sure to ignore his proudly standing member that, for once, didn't find the restraint of an underwear.

But he was too late to retain a soft groan that escaped him when she sensually received a water droplet on her tongue that was dripping from his earlobe before sucking in the tender skin in her mouth. His breath got cut off again when she languorously kissed his jaw line, making little pecking sounds as her hips ground on his ass. He could feel the smoothness of the little hair crowning her pubic area and there wasn't a more exciting sensation.

But it was her nails drawing circles on his harden nipples that made all his body tremble and made him want to feel her drunken heat around him. Her lips traveled along his shoulder blades before sliding down, gently biting, licking and sucking on his skin despite the water gracing his body. His hips bucked forward when she furiously bit his butt cheek before her tongue smoothed out the pain.

"Little girl." he whispered with a shaky voice clouded by his desire and unconsciously made a fist as she started to go back up, still doing the same motion on her way back.

The water should have put a damper on the fire burning on his skin, wherever she put her hands and lips, but it seemed as though it was gas, igniting her touch, making it even hotter. He stumbled when she abruptly released him but tuned around to see what she was up to.

Gabriella sensually bit her lower lip when she saw Troy turn around and felt her clit tingle when she saw him yearning for her touch on him again, his eyes gleaming. She hurriedly reached up to grab the loofah hanging from the water nozzle and a surprised moan escaped her chest when by doing so, she made her breasts stick out, giving Troy the advantage to take them in his hands and slowly run his thumbs on the hard and pointy nipples. A strong surge of desire ran from her head to her toes and she had to call out all her strength not to give in to him and bring him inside of her.

Not yet. She wanted to have some fun first, make him relax. She had noticed how tense and nervous he was these last few days with his new job and she had decided to release him of all the pressure he seemed to carry around. She turned her head away to avoid his lips on hers and closed her eyes, mewling, when he didn't pull back, giving her neck a strong lick before sucking in her very own sensitive spot. She fought to keep her eyes open and felt her knees shake when he placed an arm around her waist, bringing her body closer to his while his other hand was slowly massaging her breast.

"Oh God." she whispered breathlessly when he slid his harden shaft in between her legs and she felt him furiously beat against her inner thighs making a gush of warm pre-cum run through her vagina. Why was she becoming a mushy pile of sensations each time he touched her? She had more control than that. It couldn't possibly be the only fact that she was crazily in love with him. No, it had to be something else.

That wasn't just love. It was called addiction. She was addicted to him: his smell, his touch, his voice, his smile... all of him. He was her drug.

She forced herself to put her trembling hands on his shoulders and pushed him away with all the strength she still had. Troy lowered his eyes on her, curious to know why she pushed him and smiled when she took a bottle of her liquid soap and poured it on the loofah. With a smile mirroring his, she lathered his chest with the soapy liquid and Troy quietly chuckled.

"Do I really have to smell like peaches and cream?" his voice was still hoarse but it had a taint of amusement that made Gabriella's smile grow wider.

"Is it so bad to carry your girlfriend's scent on you?" she teased him, her hands still swiftly running the fabric on his body, sensually mixing her fingers with the bubbles.

"Well, I can think of a much enjoyable way to get my girlfriend's scent on me." Troy replied, putting both his hands on her ass and pulling her against him, his pointing dick settling again in between her legs.

Gabriella giggled but threw her hips backwards, shaking her head from left to right.

"Not so fast mister. We will do this my way."

"Or…?" Troy teased her back, keeping his hands on her. He followed the line of her body, drawing her perfect curves, going from her hips to her waist and finally went down her butt and firmly pressing it with both opened palms. He liked the way she mewled and apparently so did his penis, because it made a really big jump, its tip hitting Gabriella's leg.

"Ooh someone's a little excited." she cooed lovingly, her hand holding on firmly to his length. Troy groaned, feeling bolts of pleasure stream through his blood and eat up his groin as she ran her hand up and down his shaft, very lightly and very slowly.

"How about we give it a little attention?" Gabriella whispered, running her tongue on Troy's lips, her hand still holding him strongly. She shook him in her hand and felt satisfied when he groaned again, his hands squeezing her behind. "Turn around." she ordered him and just like the human puppet he was in her hands, he obeyed and a low growl was heard in his chest when she circled his body with her hands and, after getting her hand copiously lathered with soap, got back to rubbing him up and down, from behind.

"Baby… aah!" Troy groaned loudly, tilting his head back, his eyes closed, letting the water fall on his face. His ragged breath was making a slithering noise through his teeth and he leaned again against the wall to find leverage.

"How do you want it?" Gabriella whispered in his ear, holding his head back. "Slow like that?" her hand brought down her movements and she slowly made his penis slide in her hand, slowly running her thumb on the tip, feeling his pre-cum slip under her finger.

"Or fast like that?" she said again, this time making her hand go faster, stroking him harder with a strong pressure. She smiled when Troy cussed loudly, hitting the wall with his fist and held his breath. "I'll take that as a yes." she cooed happily before grinding her hips on his ass again, making him let out a strangled sound that strangely resembled her name.

She twitched her palm, pumping him up and down and turning it all around and felt really satisfied when his hips uncontrollably thrust forward. She looked at him and read the ecstasy on his face as his eyes were closed and his mouth wide open. And just as she felt him grow even bigger and pump faster in her hand, she released him.

He yelled out, his body violently shaking, to protest as the head-spinning feeling abruptly stopped and he turned around, his back on the wall, breathing in heavily.

Gabriella gave him her best smile and cupped his face to bring her lips against his but pulled back as he was trying to deepen the kiss. He furiously held her in place, putting a hand behind her neck and getting his fingers in her damp hair.

"You really think it's a good idea to play this game with me?" he said menacingly but she arched a brow and ran her nails on his belly and around his hips before getting them in his skin. Troy moaned under the bite of her nails and furiously pulled her body against his, crushing her lips with his. She fought him at first but quickly surrendered as he showed her that he was bent on getting what he wanted.

She moaned when his wet tongue forcefully danced around with hers and she put both her hands around his neck, her breasts crushing his chest. But once more, she managed to push him after a while of him passionately kissing her, thanking the last remnants of her self-control and she took a minute to catch her breath, standing against the opposite wall from him.

He raised his chin to look at her with his eyes ajar, defying her to come closer and she could practically touch the sexual tension that was flowing from her body to his and vice versa. She followed the water running down his body and she licked her lips, seeing it quietly fall on his member standing up more than ever. Oh God, she wanted to feel him inside of her so much. She felt her body tremble at the thought and breathed out the little flicker of breath left in her lungs.

"You know I'm gonna make you pay for this, right?" she raised her eyes at the sound of his voice and gave him a sly smile.

"God, I can't wait." she took a step closer and shyly traced with her fingers the little line of hair going down his belly. "Touch yourself." she said softly and bit her lip, slightly feeling embarrassed when she saw the questioning glimmer he had in his eyes. They had made love countless of times but never had she been so daring asking him such things.

She knew he was "cool" enough to actually do it but the wait and anticipation were killing her. It was her lifetime fantasy and she couldn't help to feel her cheeks blush when he got off the wall, slicked his wet hair back and looked at her deep in the eyes. When he spoke, his voice was very soft.

"I don't think I heard you right." he said with a smile. "Can you repeat that?" he ran his fingers on her arm and she shivered. She suddenly felt her throat become really dry and found it impossible to talk. She took his hand that was now slowly caressing her shoulder and brought it down on him, placing his penis in his palm.

"I wanna see you doing it… to yourself." her hand guided his on a slow motion and when she realized that he actually was doing it by himself, she released him and felt drunk when she saw his amused smile and his eyes looking at her with burning desire. She pushed him back against the wall and felt her breath cut short when the water started cascading on him again and she saw his own hand pumping himself.

"That's so fucking hot." she exhaled, her eyes and mouth wide open, unable to turn her eyes off him. "Oh shit baby, you're so hot." she said loudly, feeling her clit beating hard and her center become warmer and tighter.

Never had she been so aroused in her life. He was just perfect; his hand going on with a perfect rhythm, his eyes half closed, his lower lip in between his teeth and little soft moans getting out of his throat. His hips were making slow sensual movements, mimicking the rhythm of his hand on his member and went gradually faster as much as his hand was on his penis.

But Gabriella didn't want him to come like that, so when he completely closed his eyes and let his head fall back, his hand going faster and faster, she quickly made him remove it before she went down on her knees and slowly kissed the beating tip before running the tip of her tongue on it. She heard him growl loudly and had to hold him at the base to keep him in place before rolling the bed of her tongue all around the folds, then wrapped him with her lips.

"Oh baby, damn!" he cried furiously, his fingers pulling on her wet hair, sticking to her face. His hips shook violently, trying to get deeper in her mouth and when she finally let him, Troy saw a bunch of colorful little dots albeit his eyes were closed, as the immense pleasure shook his body. He looked down and a thunderous growl rose from deep inside of him when he saw himself fucking her throat as she took him very deep inside without complaining.

He didn't want to hurt her but it became more and more difficult to control the speed and the depth he was going as his orgasm was so close and he was already trembling from head to toes. He put a hand behind her neck, his knees slightly bending and she raised her eyes to look at him. One look into her hazelnut orbits and he powerfully spilled himself in her throat.

"Gab…rie…laaaa." he blissfully screamed as she kept on sucking him hard, swallowing every single drop of his sperm. He felt his knees shake, go weak and he let himself fall down on the floor, unable of keeping his balance. His breath was still ragged while his eyes still couldn't open. He felt her body go up on his and her tongue ran on his lower lip before heading to his ear while both her arms linked behind his neck.

"Happy birthday my love."

A blissful smile slowly stretched Troy's lips. With all his worries, he himself had completely forgotten about it and was pleased that she actually didn't. He immediately wrapped both his arms around her waist to hold her up after she enveloped his waist with her legs. His skin shivered when her breath brushed his ear as she whispered raucously, her fingers pulling on his hair.

"And now birthday boy... I want you to make love to me until I pass out."

~.~

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