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The next morning I was greeted by the sun shining and the birds chirping outside David's bedroom window. He was still fast asleep, being thoroughly exhausted from his activities the day before. I lay there for a few moments, watching his chest rise and fall with the rhythmic movements of his breathing. His mouth was slightly open, and he had a serene look on his face. Pulling myself away from the view, I decided to take advantage of the alone time and get a shower in before he woke up. I walked into the bathroom, started the waterfall shower, and undressed. I stood in front of the full length mirror and just looked at myself. I still questioned why David Draiman of all people would want to spend his time with me.
Again, I pushed these thoughts out of my head. 'He's a big boy, and he knows what he's doing,' I told myself. I got in the shower and lathered my body in the freesia scented body wash David had so thoughtfully put there for me. He had also gotten my favorite shampoo and conditioner, along with everything else I could possibly need for a shower. I was too absorbed in the simple pleasure of his shower to hear the bathroom door open.
"Showering without me? How fun can that be?" I heard from beyond the shower doors.
"You think you can make it a more enjoyable experience?" I asked him back.
"Well, I'm willing to give it a shot," he replied, as he opened the shower door and stepped in behind me. I handed him the bottle of conditioner, and without saying a word, he began to work it into my freshly washed hair. His hands felt so good on my scalp, so relaxing, I felt myself leaning back into him as he worked. He moved me back under the water so I could rinse out the conditioner. I picked up the bar of soap he used for himself and lathered a washcloth. I started with his upper body, massaging his neck and shoulders. He let out a relaxed sigh, and I took that as a sign to continue. I worked my way down his back, moving very slowly, knowing he was enjoying the massage, not to mention having my hands all over him.
I moved so that I was now facing him, and I began to massage his chest and abs. I felt his muscles quiver, then relax under my fingers. He started to say something, but I stopped him.
"Don't speak, just feel," I told him.
I slowly moved my hands down his body, massaging his hips as I went. I avoided his manhood, which was now fully erect and clearly seeking my attention. I massaged first his left thigh, then his right, down to his calf muscles. I took my time on his legs, wanting him to enjoy himself, but also building up the anticipation of my next move. I very slowly moved my hands back up his body. I lightly licked the tip of his cock on my way, just enough to hear his breath catch in his throat.
When I was standing again, he pulled me into a very tight embrace and locked his mouth with mine. His arms snaked around my back to my ass, and I felt myself being lifted off the floor. Knowing exactly what he wanted, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he lowered my body onto his throbbing, rock hard cock. I sighed into our kiss as he groaned, and he began moving me ever so slowly up and down his shaft. Neither of us was in any hurry, so we enjoyed the slow pace of our love making.
He broke our kiss and started moving faster inside of me. I placed my hands on his shoulders and met him stroke for stroke. I just couldn't get enough of this man. I moved faster and faster, grinding my hips, mashing my clit against his pubic bone. My fingers began to tighten on his shoulders, and I let out a scream as I reached an explosive orgasm.
I felt David biting my neck and I heard his grunts as he slammed me down onto his cock before he came hard inside me. He leaned back against the wall, eyes closed, and I wrapped my arms around his neck. If it weren't for his strong arms still supporting my weight, I probably would have fallen to the shower floor.
"I never did wish you a happy birthday yesterday," he said as he planted small kisses on my neck.
"That's quite alright, this has been the best birthday I've had in a long time," I told him.
"Well, I have something for you," he revealed as he pulled me off his softening cock and placed me gently on the floor. "Let's get cleaned up first."
When we were done, we made our way back to the bedroom. I was wrapped in his robe, and he had a towel around his waist.
"Sit on the bed and close your eyes," he said, ignoring my look of angst. He knew I didn't like surprises, but he also knew I would comply. So, I sat there with my eyes closed, awaiting the surprise he had for me. I heard him padding his way back to the bedroom a minute later, and I felt him put a small velvet box in my hand as he sat next to me. My eyes snapped open, and I looked from the box, to David, and back to the box.
"Well, are you going to sit there and stare, or are you going to open it?" he asked me.
"Uhh...I think I'll sit here and stare, if it's all the same to you," I said, joking.
I slowly opened the box, not knowing what to expect. When I saw its contents, I was so surprised that I nearly dropped it. Lying on a bed of red velvet was the most gorgeous necklace I had ever seen. A teardrop shaped ruby (my birthstone), half an inch high, surrounded by a dozen or so tiny diamonds, all suspended on a platinum chain. My mouth opened in a silent "O", and I was once again lost for words.
"Do you like it?" I heard David ask me. I still couldn't speak, so I simply looked in his eyes and nodded. Finally, I found my voice. "You shouldn't have..." I trailed off.
"I know I didn't have to, but I wanted to," he said. "I wanted to get you something to remember this week by." As he said this, he swept my still wet hair off to the side, kissed my neck, and placed the necklace around it. I sat on the bed in stunned silence, running my finger along the ruby before throwing my arms around David's neck and thanking him over and over again.
"This has been the best birthday I've ever had, thank you so much for everything," I said, giving him a kiss.
"I'm glad you're having a good time," he said. "Come on, it's still early. Let's go get some breakfast."
