Henry Cavill Imagines

Party

The noise of your party grew louder with each passing second causing a dull ache at the base of your head that slowly creeps up into your ears. More than anything you had wish for the party to end but you know that it is not a possibility. Instead, you continue to sip slowly on your drink trying to focus on anything but the noise.

"Hello lovely." You quickly recognize the voice of your best friend, and turn to your side to see him walking towards you with a wide grin. A small, excited shriek rings from your throat as you dash to meet him allowing him to pull you into a warm embrace. "Happy birthday," Henry whispers into your hair pressing a kiss to your temple.

"I can't believe you actually showed up," you mutter against his shoulder. "I thought you were busy filming your new movie this weekend."

"Yeah I did a bit but it wasn't that much so now I'm here ," henry said pulling back to look at your face. "Wild horses couldn't keep me from your birthday darling." You feel yourself blush only slightly at his statement, and quickly attempt to hide it by taking a long sip from your cup. "I have your gift," Henry says holding up a small bag that you reach to grab only to have him pull it from your reach. "Ah-ah! Let's go somewhere quieter."

Henry takes your hand leading you towards the front door of the house and out into the front garden. You follow behind him paying way too much attention to the way his fingers are laced with yours until you reach the wooden swing where you both take your seats. You hold your hand out towards Henry, staring at him expectantly.

"What is it?" he asks with a smirk you do not respond only thrust your hand closer towards him with a chuckle. "Oh, you want your present is that it?"

"I think I'm entitled to it."

"Do you recall when you shared your wishlist with me last year?" he asks. "You told me you were sick of getting gifts you didn't want, so you emailed me your wishlist."

"That's right."

"You've added quite a bit to it since then," henry continues looking out across the garden as he speaks. "But you neglected to clean out some of the older items." You narrow your eyes at him trying to discern what he is referring to but the cheeky grin that spreads across his lips tells you that it cannot be appropriate. "You..." he pauses to chuckle quietly. "Did you know you added a dildo on your Amazon wishlist?" Your eyes go wide and your heart rate quickens – embarrassed is an understatement when it comes to what you are feeling.

"I didn't mean to...no."

"You know that I have a cock, right?" he smirks. "And I'm certain that it will feel better than a piece of rubber with a suction cup." He places the small bag in your lap staring at you as you slowly pull the item from the paper, discovering it to be a box of condoms. "Feel like giving it a go?" He said "Henry You dog I can't believe you bought that much" you laughed so hard "Well how about we put them to use then" he smirked