Happy Anniversary, Baby

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I sneaked through the front door, before closing it carefully behind me. I could hear him pottering around in the kitchen, preparing our anniversary meal probably. We'd been together a yea today, so he'd said he'd cook for me. He thought I wouldn't be back for another half hour, but I'd lied to him so I could get back early and prepare a little surprise for him.

I tiptoed up the stairs and across the hall into our bedroom, with my new outfit swinging in a plastic bag which I held in my left hand. I decided I would dramatise my hair and makeup a little first, so I applied heavy makeup, and teased my hair to make it 'sexy'. He always liked it when my hair was big. I slipped into my outfit, then tiptoed back downstairs.

"Ast?" I called out.

"Abi? You're back early" he chuckled softly. I walked through into the kitchen where he was stood with his back to me whilst he stirred something in the pan, his ass looking very sexy in his tight black work trousers. "Happy anniver-" he started as he began to turn around, but stopped when he saw what I was wearing. He looked me up and down, and seemed to appreciate the very short and revealing red silk dressing gown I was wearing. He grinned at me and bit his lip, staring into my eyes lustfully.

"Happy anniversary baby" I said seductively, biting my lip as I dropped my dressing gown to the floor. Aston's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he saw me stood there wearing my festive lingerie. I wore a red silk bra with fluffy white edges and bows, and a pair of red silk mini shorts, which were completed with a black belt with a brown buckle, just like the one you'd imagine Santa to wear. I was also wearing black stockings with red suspenders and heels. 

I walked towards him and grabbed him by his collar, and pulled a piece of mistletoe from behind my back and held it above us. He looked up and smiled. He grabbed the mistletoe from my hand and threw it on the side, before grabbing hold of me and kissing me with a huge amount of force and passion. His hands directed themselves to my bum and lifted me up, so I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.

"Someone's eager" I grinned as he pressed me up against the fridge. He didn't even reply, he had his mind set on what he wanted right now; me.

He moved me away from the fridge and sat me on the kitchen table. He pushed my legs apart in order to stand in between them. He kissed along my jawline and down my neck whilst I unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it from his shoulders. I ran my hands down his abs and to his trousers, starting work on unfastening them. At the same time, he was trying to unclasp my bra. After a little help from me, I was left sat in just knickers, stocking and heels, whilst he stood in his boxer shorts, admiring my body.

"Sit back baby" he said, after he'd pulled off my knickers, leaving me in stocking and heels. I shuffled backwards on the table, watching him pull of his boxer shorts, revealing his excitement to me.

After a long while of moaning each others names, we collapsed next to each other on the table.

"That was quick" I smiled slightly, hoping it would have lasted longer, and was more romantic.

"I'm sorry baby, I couldn't help it. But that wasn't making love, that was just sex. Don't worry, I'll make love to you properly tonight. You won't be able forget the feelings I'm gonna give you tonight"  he winked.

Helloooooo guys! Sorry its been so long since I last posted :| I haven't had a functioning laptop. It broke the day after I last posted, for the third time this year.. So instead of getting it repaired again, I decided to get a new one, which I got for Christmas, so.. yesterday! I hope everyone had a great Christmas, and I hope everyone enjoyed this story! Please vote for this story if you enjoyed it, comment to give me feedback, and become a fan of me to stay updated with upcoming stories! This story was dedicated to @iamlolagirl123 :)

starting work on my next fanfic very soon! stay tuned <3

merry christmas 

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