You Belong To Me

75 . William's Birthday

"Loving you is the only therapy I can provide."

In the stillness of the midnight hour, William lay ensconced in the embrace of slumber, his form nestled comfortably within the confines of his bed. Yet, amidst the tranquil solitude of his room, a sudden sense of emptiness pervaded the air, stirring him from the depths of his restful repose.

"Aru," he murmured softly, the sound scarcely audible as it escaped his lips, a whispered invocation of her name, a plea for her presence to fill the void beside him.

In response to his silent call, a gentle rustling permeated the air, the faintest hint of movement that betrayed the arrival of another. And then, like a gentle breeze sweeping through the stillness of the night, her voice, soft and melodic, caressed his senses, pulling him ever closer to wakefulness.

"William," she spoke his name with a tender reverence, her voice a soothing balm that stirred him from the depths of his slumber, coaxing him to open his eyes and behold the vision before him.

With a languid grace, he turned towards her, his gaze alighting upon her form as she stood illuminated by the soft glow of moonlight streaming through the window. There she stood, a vision of ethereal beauty, her features aglow with an inner light that seemed to outshine the stars themselves.

"Aru," he whispered her name once more, a reverent acknowledgment of her presence as he reached out to her, his fingers yearning to touch the warmth of her skin, to feel the beat of her heart against his own.

With a tender smile gracing her lips, she stepped closer, her movements a graceful dance that drew her ever nearer to him until at last, she stood before him, her form bathed in the gentle luminescence of the moon.

"Aru, what are you doing?" William's voice was a gentle murmur, filled with a mixture of curiosity and wonder as he beheld the scene unfolding before him.

"Let's go," she whispered, her voice a tantalizing invitation that beckoned him to follow as she reached out to him, her hand extended in silent supplication.

Intrigued by her enigmatic words, William acquiesced, allowing himself to be led by the hand as she guided him through the darkness, her touch a guiding light that illuminated the path before them.

As they ventured forth into the night, William felt a sense of anticipation building within him, a thrill of excitement that coursed through his veins like wildfire, igniting his senses with every step they took together.

And then, at last, they arrived, standing on the threshold of a world transformed, a realm of enchantment and wonder that seemed to exist beyond the bounds of time and space.

Before them stretched a garden bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, the air perfumed with the delicate scent of flowers in bloom. Every corner of the garden was adorned with twinkling fairy lights, casting a warm and welcoming glow upon the scene.

In the center of it all stood a table set for two, adorned with an array of delicacies fit for a king. And there, at its center, sat a magnificent birthday cake, its surface adorned with intricate designs and adorned with the words "Happy Birthday My Almighty William."

"Happy Birthday, William," Aru whispered, her voice a soft refrain that echoed through the garden, carrying with it the promise of love and devotion.

Overwhelmed by the beauty of the moment, William turned to face her, his eyes alight with wonder as he beheld the sight before him.

"Shhh, let's cut the cake," Aru urged, her voice a gentle prompt that urged him to partake in the celebration of his special day.

With a sense of eager anticipation, William approached the table, his movements slow and deliberate as he reached out to grasp the knife that lay before him.

Together, they sliced into the cake, the blade gliding effortlessly through its soft, spongy layers as they shared in the joy of the moment. And as they raised the first forkful to their lips, William felt a sense of contentment wash over him, a feeling of peace and serenity that enveloped him like a warm embrace.

But the sweetness of the occasion soon gave way to playful mischief as Aru, emboldened by the spirit of celebration, dipped her finger into the frosting and daubed it onto William's nose, her laughter ringing out like music in the night.

"Now you won't escape from me," William teased, his own laughter mingling with hers as he playfully chased her around the garden, their footsteps echoing through the stillness of the night.

"You can't catch me, William," she laughed, her voice filled with playful defiance as she darted away, her laughter trailing behind her like a ribbon in the wind.

Undeterred by her playful taunts, William pursued her with unyielding determination, his laughter echoing through the night as he chased her through the garden, their playful antics drawing them ever closer together.

And then, with a playful leap, Aru darted towards the stairs, her laughter bubbling forth like a fountain as she raced towards the safety of her sanctuary.

"Just hold on," William called out, his voice filled with determination as he pursued her with unwavering resolve, his footsteps echoing through the night as he ascended the stairs in pursuit of his elusive quarry.

Finally catching up to her, William cornered Aru in his room, a playful smirk dancing on his lips as he closed the distance between them, his heart pounding with excitement as he prepared to exact his revenge.

"Aish, you're too fast," she pouted, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she gazed up at him with mock indignation.

"Be ready for your punishment, baby girl," William declared, his voice tinged with playful menace as he reached out to her, his fingers dipping into the frosting as he prepared to deliver his playful retribution.

But before he could act, Aru leaned in close, her lips brushing against his in a tantalizing caress that sent shivers of pleasure coursing through his veins.

"Oops, looks like I've made a mess," she murmured, her voice a playful whisper as she leaned in closer, her breath warm against his skin as she prepared to clean up the mess she had made.

And then, with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she dipped her head down, her tongue darting out to lick away the frosting that adorned his nose, her touch sending a jolt of electricity coursing through his veins.

"Ahh," he gasped, his breath catching in his throat as he felt her lips trailing along his skin, her touch igniting a fire within him that threatened to consume him whole.

"I express my gratitude by eating chocolate," she said, biting her earlobe.

She kissed his lips softly with passion, their lips syncing as they danced together. Her hands unbuttoned his shirt while he unhooked her bra, and they both discarded their clothes.

Their naked chests pressed together, their hot breath mixing. He hungrily kissed her jaw and collarbone, leaving only hickeys. He sucked her sweet spot and chewed to leave his mark, his tongue roaming all over her skin. He licked her right breast and nibbled on her nipple, while squeezing her left bosom. Satisfied with her left breast, he moved to her right.

And in that moment, as they stood entwined in each other's embrace, William knew that he was exactly where he was meant to be, enveloped in the warmth of Aru's love, his heart overflowing with gratitude for the precious gift of her presence in his life.

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Rai
1st May 2024