Happy Birthday (J/K fanfic)
Happy Birthday
mcaddex_fan
She was joking around with Sara and Katie who had just arrived when the doors opened again to reveal the person she most wanted there right now. He stopped and looked around the room clearly searching for her and when he finally spotted her she was already gracefully making her way across the room towards him with a million watt smile plastered on her face.
“Hey” she said while giving him a hug.
“Hey yourself birthday girl. How has the day been treating you so far?”
“I can’t complain” she giggled. She greeted Keisha and politely excused herself to go meet and greet other guests. She told them to enjoy themselves and left.
After about an hour, he spotted her sitting at a table and decided to ask her to dance. She happily obliged and he led her onto the dance floor. It was a slow song and he pulled her close to his body. It felt so nice to be against him again and she knew the song was going to over way too soon before she got enough of him. Who was she kidding? She could never get enough of him. He could see her husband out of the corner of his eye watching them intently.
“Your husband looks like he is going to murder me right now.”
“It’s ok. He knows we’re close. He’s just jealous that he isn’t dancing with me right now. I wouldn’t worry about it.”
“Okay. If you say so.” He went to pull away a little but she held him in place and said, “Don’t you dare pull away. I haven’t been able to be this close to you since Grey’s. I need this. I know you need this. So just stay here for one more song. Please?”
“You’re right. We do need this. I’ve missed dancing with you.” When the first song they danced to was over, Alex walked over and cut-in. She gave Justin an apologetic look and when she went to kiss his cheek to thank him she whispered “balcony, 20 minutes” in his ear. His eyes said he heard her loud and clear and would be there.
Twenty minutes went by in a blur and before she knew it she was out on the balcony, the wind from the hills blowing her hair. He walked up behind her and placed his hands on her hips while planting a chaste kiss on the back of her neck sending chills down her spine. She leaned into him and silently thanked God that the balcony was not in plain sight of the party. She crossed her arms around her own body and met his hands on her hips and turned around in his embrace, interlocking their fingers. Their eyes locked and they knew that they needed this, needed each other to survive. He caressed her face for a second before pulling her it closer to his so their lips met. She melted into him, instantly feeling the heat their bodies created and it was almost too much for either of them. She deepened the kiss and her knees started to give way. Sensing he wasn’t going to be able to hold her up much longer, he pushed her back into the wall behind them so now even if someone looked onto the balcony, they couldn’t be seen. As soon as her back hit the wall her legs immediately wrapped around his waist. They both knew this had to be quick so before she could say anything, his hands were under her dress sliding up her toned thighs. She effectively bit his lower lip a little bit which drove him over the edge. She didn’t even have time to think before he was pushing two fingers inside of her. She gasped at how good and familiar it felt and when he curved his fingers ever so slightly, she almost screamed but he cut her off with his mouth. His other hand was now on her hip again, his thumb gently rubbing her hipbone.
She opened her eyes for a split second and saw him watching her and the combination the look in his eyes and the passion she felt between her legs was way too much and with one more thrust he pushed her over the edge. She threw her head back against the wall and screwed her eyes shut as she came. The claps of thunder coming over the hills served as the perfect muffle to her screams and pants.
The wind was picking up outside and they knew it was going to storm. They didn’t care. These few minutes alone together were worth braving any storm thrown their way.
She barely had time to recover before his lips were attacking her neck and his hands were in her hair. Her fingers were instantly sliding down his chest and fumbling with his zipper because she wanted more. Once she freed him, he slid into her with ease and let her adjust for a second before beginning to move again. She took his hands and interlocked her fingers with his and he moved their joined hands above her head. Their fierce kisses matched their pace and pretty soon they were tumbling over the edge together. They stopped kissing for a minute, just breathing against one another’s lips. Her hair was a mess and he was now sweating through his shirt, but they couldn’t care less. Their bodies were still flush against each other and their hands were still intertwined. She knew that once her feet reached the floor, this dream would be over and they would have to go back into her party and pretend nothing happened. They just stared into each other’s eyes for a few minutes wishing that this never had to end. They were lost in their own world, never wanting to face reality again. The thunder was getting louder and it shook them from their thoughts. He kissed her passionately once more before their breaths finally slowed to normal which when, and only when, did she allow her feet to touch the ground. He gathered himself and she tried her best to unwrinkle her dress. Before they went back inside, he grabbed her hand and turned her around to face him.
“Happy birthday, Katie.” That was his nickname for her. She only let him and her family call her that. Not even Alex was allowed to call her that. He gave her a smile and squeezed her hand before giving her a chaste kiss on her lips.
She returned his smile with her own and whispered “thank you” into his ear. She disappeared through the French doors of the balcony and back into reality.
She found Alex and when he asked where she had been, she just shrugged her shoulders and said, “A storm is coming.”