Happy Birthday To Bean!


Sean: *It is late in the morning by the time I open my eyes, adjusting to the bright sunshine flooding into the room. Usually I'm much earlier but today is my birthday, and I'm allowed to get up anytime I want. I stir lazily and turn over to the left side, instinctively reaching out for Viggo even though I'm half asleep. When I feel his side of the bed is empty, I crack an eye open, frowning as I sit up lazily and wonder where he is.* Vig? Vig luv, where are you? *My voice is husky with sleep, and I realise I badly need a drink of water. Getting up and hobbling to the bathroom, I wash my face and clean my teeth, grinning when I remember today is my birthday. Would my crazy hippy have anything planned for me? And even if he didn't, it'll still be lovely to spend the whole day in his arms. Once I'm done, I walk out in my penguin boxers." Viiigggg?

Viggo: *I desperately try to wave away the smoke which is still pouring out from the grill where I just burnt the cheese on toast. When I hear you stir in the bathroom I quickly throw the burnt food into the trash before starting again, cutting up the cheese so fast I manage to slice my finger. I whimper and suck it as I place my second attempt under the grill. I double check your cup of tea as well as the bacon and eggs. At least they came out alright, as long as you don't choke on that bit of egg shell which I lost somewhere.*

Sean: *I do a few morning stretches in the doorway before shuffling over to the kitchen, feeling more awake at the smell of food frying. My sensitive Elven nose can detect something burnt, and I try not to smile with delight as I realised my beloved hippy husband is trying to cook for me. Sure enough, you're running about the kitchen, handling a million things. I lean against the doorway and watch you with a loving smile.* I thought I was dreaming about breakfast too much! What a pleasant surprise. *As you're arranging the food, I come up behind you and wrap my arms around your waist, resting my chin on your shoulder.* Mornin', luv. What time did you get up to do all this?

Viggo: At a time in the morning which I haven't seen in a long time. Just waiting for your cheese on toast to be ready. Oh and Happy Birthday! *I spin around in your arms and wrap my own around your neck, pulling you in for a big sloppy kiss on the cheek before I quickly turn back and lean down to check on your breakfast. Don't want to burn it again.* I got you a present but it doesn't been….delivered yet. So we'll have to wait a little while. What do you want to do today, old man?

Sean: *I grin at you in utter surprise and delight when you say that you've gotten me a present.* Not only did you get up early and cook me breakfast, but now you're getting me something delivered? Vig, you're the absolute best. *I take your hands into mine to kiss them, but I notice you wincing and I realise there's quite a big cut on your fingers.* Vig! You poor thing, you need to get this taken of. *Despite your protests of wanting to look after my breakfast, I drag you to the first aid kit and dress your wound, wrapping a band-aid around it before looking satisfied.* And today, I don't care if we go skydiving or moshing or on safari, as long as I get to spend the whole of today with you. *I grin at you as I steal a piece of bacon off the plate.*

Viggo: We can do whatever you want. It's your birthday! You decide what you want to do and we'll do it. Oh cheese on toast! *I quickly go back over to the oven and pull out the, this time wonderfully cooked, toast. The two slices fit perfectly on the plate which I hand to you, looking a little confused for a moment about where the third slice of bacon went. But I wave it off in my mind and smile back at you.* Want to eat this in bed? *My eyebrows wiggle in a suggestive manner.*

Sean: *I grin as you wiggle your eyebrows at me, leaning forward to place a kiss on each one of them.* Bed sounds wonderful, luv. *I take your shoulders and turn you around, with you still holding my plate. Letting you guide us to the bedroom, I wrap my arms around your waist, kissing the spot where your neck meets your shoulder - my favourite spot to nuzzle. I close my eyes, silently thanking the Elven gods that this crazy, beautiful hippy came crashing into my life and became my husband.* Thank you. *I smile as we reach the bedroom, unwilling to let you go even though I'm a bit hungry.* I love you, my handworking handsome cook of a husband!

Viggo: Hardworking? *I chuckle. I'm about the least hardworking person in Bordertown. I sit down onto the bed with you, knowing that I'll have to be good and wait until you've finished your breakfast before really making your birthday a happy one. But then I hear a beeping outside the window and suddenly remember about my present.* Oh it's here it's here! I grab your hand and drag you back up again, pulling you towards the window. I fling open the curtains and grin down at the street below where your present has just pulled up. It's a camper-van. A big one. Painted all sorts of wonderful hippie colours.* It has room for a double bed, mini kitchen and even a TV screen! It needs doing up a bit but I'll get to work on it. Then we can use it for our travels!

Sean: *I'm still chewing on my toast as you drag me to the window excitedly, and I laugh as I finish up my toast, dusting my hands and looking out of the window.* Don't tell me my present is big enough to fill up the whole stree- *However, my mouth drops open when I see the camping trailer right under our window, painted with bright swirling colours. I'm speechless as I listen to you describe what is inside, torn between rushing down to explore it and tackling you to the bed for the world's biggest smooch. I turn and stare at you, still stunned, trying to find the words.* Viggo...I.....I.....*Still unable to express how I feel, I jump on you and throw my arms around you, sniffing as I bury my face in your shoulder* This is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me. *It's unmanly but now I'm crying with happiness on your shoulder, hugging you tightly to me.*

Viggo: *I feel a little worried when I hear you crying but then I realise that's it mixed with laughter so you must be crying from happiness.* I'm glad you like it. I was a little worried that the colours might be too much for you but we can always paint over them. Although I must admit it was the colours that drew me towards it. I pull back from you a little to wave at the guy below. He indicates that he'll post the keys through the door of our apartment so I smile and nod. He's a nice man.* You sure you like it? I thought it would be cheaper than staying in hotels and things. A home away from home!

Sean: *I nod, wiping my tears away with a sniffle as I pull away, wrapping my arms around your neck.* I love it and I haven't even seen the inside of it. But from what you described, it will surely be a home on wheels. We could bring Richard on it! And we'll keep the colours, it's very hippy-ish but it reminds me so much of you, so I want to keep it that way. *My thumb is slowly stroking the stubble on your cheek, as I stare into your blue eyes.* This is the best birthday present ever, Vig. I'm looking forward to driving it into the countryside, parking it somewhere and watching the sun set behind the mountains with you. *I lean forward to kiss up your jaw, my hands sliding into your long hair.*

Viggo: Mmm well that's what I thought. We wouldn't have to worry about booking rooms or finding somewhere to sleep before dark. Sometimes it'll be nice to stay in hotels but it'll also be nice just to drive and see where we end up. *I wait eagerly for your lips to reach mine, closing my eyes and kissing you back when they finally do. I wrap my arms around your waist and waddle us over to the bed, making sure that our mouths don't part.*

Sean: *I sigh into our kiss as the back of my knees hit the bed, and I slowly pull you down with me until we're lying in bed with you on top of me, our legs almost tangling together. We almost hit the breakfast tray, and you try to pull away to see where it is but I tug onto your bottom lip, not letting our kiss break and I chuckle into our kiss as we continue. After a while I roll us over so you're laid out before me like a very handsome, sexy buffet table.* Mmmm I love unwrapping birthday presents. *I start undoing the buttons of your shirt, placing a kiss on your chest after each button and finally reaching your furry stomach, which is my favourite part to kiss and lick and nuzzle.*

Viggo: *I run my fingers through your messy bed-hair as your tongue tickles my stomach. With my other hand I pop open the button of my scruffy trousers, pulling down my zip to give my groin more room as I have a feeling that it's going to need it. Then my hand moves down your neck and I push it down the back of your T-shirt, well actually it's mine but you like wearing it in bed. Your back is the sexist thing on this planet, as well as all of your other body parts. I try to tug your T-shirt up so I can take it off you. But I don't have a lot of success so I speak huskily.* Take your clothes off.

Sean: *The sound of your voice being so husky like that makes me sit up, staring at you as I lick my lips. There's never been a more beautiful sight to me - my husband, lying in bed with his bare chest, looking at me with those incredible blue eyes. I keep my eyes locked with yours as I tug off the t-shirt, which is actually yours. I bury my nose in it and take a deep breath before I put it aside.* I love wearing your clothes, so that I smell of you, luv. *I lick my lips again before loosening my pajama trousers and shrugging them off. Once I'm naked, I kiss your stomach before taking off your unzipped trousers, my mouth watering at your golden skin. Once I'm done, I kiss up your thighs, stroking them lovingly with my hands.*

Viggo: *I open my legs up for you but don't like being all cold. So I whimper and grab your shoulders, trying to tug you up. Once I get what I want and your body has fully covered mine I grin and hold onto your hips, opening my legs up even more so you have the space to lie between them. I lift my head up and kiss you passionately, pushing my hips up to rub my hardening cock against your groin.*

Sean: *I can't help moaning into our kiss when you start grinding your hips against mine, feeling our hardening cocks slide together. I let one hand stroke the back of your neck as you arch up to kiss me, tilting my head to deepen our kiss. My fingers play with your hair, loving how it's so long and golden now. I reluctantly break our kiss so that we can both breathe, and I pant against your cheek, still stroking your hair.* It'll be fun on the road, in our hippymobile. We can give each other haircuts. And backrubs when we're tired from driving. And we can sit on the stairs and share slow, lazy kisses. In fact, one of those sounds good right now. *I grin before tilting your mouth to mine, drawing your tongue into my mouth so I can suck on it, one hand sliding down to wrap around your erection.*

Viggo: *I start panting into your mouth and wiggling about on the bed when you stroke my leaking erection. You're making me feel so excited about the trip that I think I might start packing tomorrow! I suddenly get an idea and push myself out from underneath you, moving up the bed. I replace your hand with mine and I stroke myself as I look lustfully at you.* Sean, I want you to fuck me in every position that we can think up until you can't take it anymore.

Sean: *I'm so distracted with watching you stroke yourself that I almost miss what you're saying. But the words eventually sink in and I stare up into your blue, lust-filled eyes, unable to breathe for a minute. Stroking up and down your legs, I let my hand start carressing your thigh.* God, Vig, if only you know what you do to me. *I lean forward, tilting my head to kiss your neck as I lose myself in the taste and smell of your skin. It's amazing how much I want you even more with every day that passes. Your hair is tickling my cheek, and I move up so I can rub your stubbled cheek against mine, whispering into your ear.* What position do you want to start out with first? *I nip at your jaw, my fingers teasing your nipple as I speak.* I love you on your hands and knees, gripping the headboard while I cover my body with yours, nuzzling the back of your neck. What do you think? Or something else?

Viggo: I think that position is a very good start. *My body almost doesn't want to move out from underneath you because you're making me shiver but then I realise that if we don't start now, we won't get to do many positions. I playfully shove you off and crawl over to the bedside table, opening the top drawer and pulling out a tube of lubricant.* I might need just a little. *I throw you the tube before getting into position, holding onto the headboard as I kneel on my hands and knees. I close my eyes and imagine your cock sliding into me, groaning to myself with happiness because I know that's just about to happen.*

Sean: *Picking up the lube, I'm about to make a cheeky comment when I look up and practically drool as I see you getting into position, tossing your hair back as you grip the headboard. I'm so overwhelmed with emotion and desire that I almost drop the lube, but I manage to collect my thoughts and control myself. Taking a deep breath, I climb up the bed with lube in hand, stroking your hips and placing a quick kiss there before I follow up with a trail of kisses up your back. Before I even realise it, I'm draped over your back, nuzzling against the side of your head lovingly as I wrap my arms around you, one hand holding the lube while the other carresses your chest.* I love you so much. *I place my hand over where I feel your heartbeat, closing my eyes. After a moment, I let my hand slide down, stroking your erection for a while before I decide that I should start before it's over too soon for both of us. Slicking lube onto my fingers with shaky hands, I coat my erection with lube, then apply some to you as well, letting my fingers stretch you gently. I take a deep breath as I guide myself very slowly inside you, waiting for you to give me the signal that you're okay before I move.* You alright, luv?

Viggo: *I open my mouth but my brain can't come up with any words so I just nod furiously and push myself back, impaling myself onto your cock even further. Once I'm filled with you I move forward a little before then rock back again, starting off a slow pace. Even when you're screwing me I still seem to want control. I grip tighter onto the headboard, hoping that it doesn't squash my fingers against the wall.* Don't….don't touch my erection yet. I don't want to come….too soon.

Sean: *I can barely breathe as I try to calm myself before it's all over. I'm trembling as I stroke your stomach, running my fingers through the hairy trail there.* God, Vig, I want to stroke you so badly. But I won't, since you asked me not to. *I turn to kiss your ear, before nipping at your earlobe. I'm going crazy at the feeling of your hips thrusting back against mine, at the feeling of you trying to impale yourself on me. That is so sizzling hot that I'm afraid I'm going to lose control any minute. I start kissing the back of your neck, brushing your hair aside.* You smell so good. *My hips meet yours in a gentle thrust, and I love the way you whimper in need. I kiss your shoulder with a soft moan, nipping at the tanned skin.* You're so fucking beautiful, I can't even believe you're mine....*My hand reaches out to grasp one of yours holding onto the headboard, stroking the wedding ring on your finger.*

Viggo: *I move my body in a gentle rhythm with yours. I'm trying to ignore how close your fingers are to my aching cock because I don't want you to touch me yet. It's your birthday and I want to make sure that you come first, or if not together at least. My arm shivers as you run your hand up it, finding my Elvish ring which is glowing brightly at the moment. We can't get more together than we are now. My head goes back and I have to bite my bottom lip to stop myself from crying out too much as I continue to thrust back against your groin, sliding your cock in and out of my own body. Then I let my mouth open and I speak between my deep breaths.* New position. Your choice.

Sean: *I don't even have to think, I just lift my head and growl instinctively into your ear.* I need you on your back. Because if I don't kiss you right now, I'm going to go crazy. *I gently stroke your arms before removing them from the headboard, and my hips are shaking as I pull out from you, watching you turn over onto your back. I hover over you, brushing your hair back from your sweaty forehead so I can look into those eyes. So blue, so trusting, so filled with lust....I bend down and place a kiss on your forehead, before my mouth moves down and settles above yours, kissing softly until you've parted your lips to allow me inside. After a mind-shattering kiss, I reach down and guide myself inside you again, watching your face to see when you're ready.* I think I'm going to come soon but I'm trying my best not to. Stop looking so sexy. *Laughing, I reach for your hand again, twining our fingers together.*

Viggo: Ok, I'll try my ugly look. *I scrunch my nose up although I'm not sure how long I can stay like this. My legs wrap around your waist and I push my knees further back towards my chest. That's when my ugly look disappears because you get me right on the prostate and I cry out with pleasure. My hands struggle beneath yours because I'm desperate to touch myself so it's a good job that you're holding me down. I groan loudly when you hit the same spot again.* Fuck, keep doing that and I'm going to explode.

Sean: *I grin as I thrust in even harder this time, keeping the angle the same so that I'll hit that spot everytime I thrust in. I love seeing the expression on your face, bending down to kiss you quickly before continuing to thrust in with a soft moan.* I hope to last long enough....want you to ride me. *I squeeze my hand inbetween our sweaty bodies, wrapping my fingers around your leaking cock and stroking it firmly, rubbing my thumb under the head in that sensitive spot that you seem to like. I kiss along your jaw, spending some time lavishing that beautiful dimple in your chin before my mouth takes over yours again, kissing you deeply as I start thrusting in harder and harder to hit that spot. I want to last for at least one more position, but I can't help it, you're so irresistable that I don't think I can hold on much longer.*

Viggo: *I reach up and grab onto the headboard. It's bad enough having your hand wrapped around my cock, but if my hand joined yours I might just lose it completely. My eyes close as you fuck my mouth with your tongue in time to your thrusting but soon my groin starts to feel warm and I know that if I don't stop you now, it'll be too late. I let you pound into me a few more times before I pull my head back into the pillow and pant furiously, trying to form the right words.* Stop. One more position.

Sean: *I take a deep breath as we start slowing down, my cock wants to protest but I'm really very happy at the thought of trying out one more position. I nuzzle your ear, trying not to stroke either you or myself so that we'll last a few more minutes.* I want you on top of me, luv. Riding me with your hair hanging down over me...like you did on our wedding night. *I take a few more deep breaths before pulling out, collapsing beside you as I help you up onto your knees. I look up at you in awe, you look so handsome when you're aroused. I raise my hand and hold it against your cheek.* I love you. *I let my thumb rub at your bottom lip, waiting for you to get into position. The slightest touch from you might make me come now.*

Viggo: *I turn to face you, straddling your waist before reaching behind myself and holding onto the bottom of your cock. I hold it in position as I slowly lower myself down onto it, not having to worry about stretching myself as I'm already used to having you in me. I look down into your eyes as my body sinks towards your lap, your cock burying itself deep inside of me. I stay settled there on your lap looking at you for a while. We have been together for a long time now but I still adore it every time we make love. I slowly start moving up and down, just a little to tease you.*

Sean: *I struggle not to come immediately as you slowly start moving your hips up and down, biting your lip as you look down at me. I place my hands on your hips, my fingers almost certain to leave marks as I start thrusting up into you, breathless with want. This is the best birthday present I have ever received, apart from the hippymobile. I reach up to lace my hands behind your head, tugging you down for a long, hard kiss before I feel a telltale trembling at the base of my spine.* Vig...gonna.....*I shut my eyes and struggle to hold it off for as long as possible so that we can come together, and I reach down to quickly start stroking you. But you're so tight around me that my hips buck up as I cry out your name, spilling inside you, my other hand clutching at your back.*

Viggo: *I continue to ride you, your hips shaking as you come deep inside me. Once I feel you relax and sink down into the bed my hand joins yours on my cock and I help you rub me furiously. My eyes slowly close and I imagine us lying naked on a blanket beside an Egyptian pyramid, just holding each other after making passionate love. A spasm hits my body as my erection starts to warm up. Soon I can't hold back any longer and my groin thrusts forward as I explode over our hands.*

Sean: *I'm captivated by the sight of you losing control in front of me, your eyes a dark blue and your mouth slightly open. Bringing up our joined hands to take a closer look, I lick both of them clean before wiping us both with the sheets, then taking you down into my arms. It's nice to cuddle together throughout the aftershocks.* That was.....I have no words. *I wrap an arm around your waist, playing with strands of your hair.* Makes me kinda wish that everyday was my birthday. But then, we do make love almost everyday. I can't seem to keep my hands off you. *I snicker as I stroke up and down your back.*

Viggo: And I'm not complaining. Although once you become mortal you might realise how tiring it can be. *I chuckle against your chest, drawing patterns on your biceps. I think about the mobile home outside and get excited again. I want to go now! But what I just said reminds me of something very important that we have to do before our travelling.* Are you nervous about going to see the elders? It's not too long now. I'd understand if you changed your mind.

Sean: *I nod as I run my fingers through the gold silk of your hair.* Yes, I am nervous, luv. *But the look on my face grows serious as I twine my fingers in yours.* I definitely didn't change my mind. I made that decision long before you proposed to me, and nothing has changed. I want to spend the rest of me life with you. And it won't change the fact that there's no point in me living when you're not there anymore. So the thing I want most in the world is for us to grow old together. Yeah, I've been a bit slack about getting ready to tell my Da and see the elders, but I haven't changed me mind at all, Vig. I love you. *I kiss your nose before nuzzling against you, so that we're almost sharing the same pillow." And you're going with me to see the Elders, right? Would you mind waiting for me till it's over?

Viggo: Of corse. I can't promise that I won't wonder off because I can't help it sometimes. But I will be around when you come out. I want to see if you still have your ears for a start! Sarah said that you would because you'd still be an elf, just a mortal one. *I rub my chin against your shoulder and rest my arm on your chest, reaching across to rub your pointy ear between my thumb and finger.* You never ate your breakfast, Sean. It's a good thing that you have your birthday cake which we can eat after our little rest. *I lift my head up slightly and kiss your cheek.* Happy birthday best person in the World.