We walk into my apartment, hand in hand. "Do you want a drink, my love?" He asks, going to the kitchen. "Can I have a glass of red please" I sit on the couch.
I kick off my heels and get comfy. He comes over with two glasses of wine and hands one to me. He sits next to me.
"Come here, I need to post something today" I hold my arms open. He moves closer and hugs me. I grab my phone and take a picture of us both as he kisses my cheek.
'I've had the best birthday with my love. Thanks so much everyone for the birthday wishes presents' I caption it before putting my phone aside.
Derek posted a picture of me earlier. It was adorable. 'Happy birthday my gorgeous girl! Today is one of the rare days where I can obsess over you as much as I want without people complaining, so I'm going to take advantage of that and show you off to everyone. I hope you have the best day hanging out with your favourite guy (me) all day and I hope you love your presents. You're the best girlfriend ever and I love you so much baby.' He captioned it. It made me smile really hard reading it this morning.
I rest my feet on his lap. He runs his hands up and down my legs slowly before taking my feet in his hands. "You're lucky I love you so much" he chuckles, massaging my feet. I grin.
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It's about an hour later and we're just cuddling on the couch. We've gone through about two bottles of wine between us, so we're pretty tipsy.
"Baby" he pulls away slowly. "Mhm?" I look at him. "How do you get your legs so shiny?" He leans down and kisses my thigh. "Oils" I say.
He looks at me confused. I go to the bedroom, and come back with my body oil. I hold his hand and put it on his arm. He gasps, smiling widely. "Sparkily" he looks at it closely. I grin.
"Can I ask you a question?" I ask. He nods, cuddling back into me. "Were you ever in love before me?" I ask. He shakes his head.
"Not even like a crush? Like how I felt about jack?" I ask. "I was attracted to girls before, but never ever to the extent I am with you.. you're the perfect amount of both adorable and sexy" he says.
"Yeah?" I giggle. "Yeah, I wanna tie you up and fuck you, but also tell you bedtime stories whilst rubbing your back until you fall asleep.. all at once" he says. I laugh.
"You're so cute" I stroke his hair back gently. He grins. "What do you wanna do with me?" He smiles. "Make love to you and cuddle with you and have bubble baths with you" I say. He chuckles.
"Nothing dirty?" He frowns slightly. "That's your thing.. I'm better in bed when I'm being gentle" I say. He smiles. "You like it when I'm rough sometimes, though?" He asks. I nod.
"You want me to be rough tonight? Or gentle?" He whispers, stroking my cheek with his thumb. "Gentle" I look into his eyes. He smiles.
He gets up and goes to the kitchen. I take another sip of my wine. The lights turn off. I giggle.
I grin, clapping my hands excitedly as he slowly walks over with a cake. He sits next to me again on the couch. "Happy birthday baby.. make a wish" he whispers. I close my eyes and make a wish. I blow out the candles.
He leans in and kisses me softly. I put my hands on his cheeks. He pulls away and smiles at me. I gently grab the cake off of him and put it on the coffee table. He pulls me ontop of him. I kiss him passionately.
"Wanna go to bed?" He whispers. I wrap my legs around his waist. He picks me up and carries me to his bedroom.
We spend the next three hours making love none stop. When we finally stop, my hands are shaking and I can barely feel my legs once he rolls off of me.
"Are you alright?" He smiles at me. I sit up slowly and try and catch my breath. He chuckles.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom" I say. "Okay, I'm gonna start cooking our food" he gets up. "Um, derek" I say quietly. "Yeah baby?" He turns to look at me after putting on his boxers.
I can not ask the man I just had sex with to take me to the toilet. "Nothing, it doesn't matter" I say. "Okay" he smiles at me before leaving the room.
I lean back and make myself comfortable in bed, trying to not think about how much I need the bathroom.
He walks back into the bedroom. "Do you wanna come and hang out with me in the kitchen whilst I cook? I miss you" He asks. I nod.
I grab his shirt off of the floor next to me and put it on. I hold my arms open. He smiles, coming over to pick me up. He takes me to the kitchen and sits me on the counter.
"Are you okay?" He asks, putting his hands on my thighs as he sees how much my legs are still shaking. I nod. This is so embarrassing. "Come here" he smiles, hugging me. I hug him back.
He pulls away and kisses me before going back to cooking. I just sit on the counter, watching him and talking to him as he cooks. He puts on my playlist for me to listen to aswell.
I cross my legs tightly together. He looks at me. "Did you go to the bathroom, sweetheart?" He asks. I shake my head. "Why?" He chuckles. "I couldn't walk" I say quietly. He laughs.
"Go, meredith.. before you pee yourself" he helps me off of the counter. I very slowly walk to the bathroom, trying not to fall. He laughs at me.
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I walk over to him and hug him from behind. He puts down the spatchula he's holding and turns around to pick me up. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss his lips.
He carries me to the couch and sits down with me on his lap. "What time is it?" I ask. "Half past nine" he says. "I'm hungry" I say. "Dinner will be a while.. do you want cake?" He asks. I nod enthusiastically.
We eat cake, then eat our steaks he made us. The food was absolutely amazing. Then we go back to bed.
