ficlet: a good birthday
An AU in which Han and Eli are a cute college couple and get to celebrate their 21st birthdays together (and have been together since high school, because this is a perfect AU world in which Seth was never even on Han's radar). Also includes a reference to Ben/Maddie.
For Nel <333 Happy birthday, bb!!!
"No, Eli," Hannah groans, "I don't want my first legal shot to be straight vodka."
Eli laughs. "Come on, babe, just do one. After this one, you can have any kind of mixed drink you want."
Hannah sighs and takes the shot glass from him. "Oh, all right."
They both toss the shots back, Hannah crinkling her nose as she swallows, making everybody laugh and cheer.
"Happy birthday, Han," Eli says, grinning as he leans forward to kiss her. "I'm glad we got to share our first legal drink together."
Hannah smiles. "Thank you for waiting."
"Well, it wouldn't have been as fun to go out drinking on my 21st without you there."
Hannah pulls him to her for another kiss, and then raises her eyebrows when they pull apart.
"Now I want a Sex on the Beach," she says, raising her hand to flag the bartender.
"You mean the drink," Eli murmurs, pressing against her, "or something else?"
Her lips curve when his hand comes around to gently squeeze her backside, bunching the fabric of her skirt a little.
"The drink. Save the other for summer break."
Eli grins as he kisses her once more, his hand still on her ass as he holds her to him.
"You guys are gross," Ben says suddenly. "I hope you know that."
"You tell us enough," Eli retorts.
Ben grins, and then leans forward to kiss Hannah's cheek. "Happy birthday, Han."
"Thanks, Ben," she replies, smiling at him. "Thank you for coming, even just for a little while."
"Yeah, Maddie was bummed about not being able to come, so I figured I'd come and see you two toss one back, and then go hang out with her."
"You two have fun," Eli says, accepting his and Hannah's new drinks when the bartender sets them down.
"Yeah, and you guys as well," Ben says, raising his eyebrows significantly. "Don't get too drunk, or Han won't be able to fully enjoy her birthday."
"Oh, we've already had birthday sex today," Eli says, taking a sip of his drink.
"Eli!" Hannah exclaims, swatting at his arm as he laughs.
Be snorts and shakes his head. "Night, guys."
They wave as he leaves, and Hannah glares at Eli as she reaches for her drink.
"You're gonna pay for that, you know," she murmurs.
"Oh, yeah?"
"Mmhmm." She takes a sip of her drink. "Don't drink too much."
With a significant arch of her eyebrow, similar to Ben's just a few minutes ago, she turns and walks over to join Chris and Juliet and their other friends at the table, the hem of her black skirt fluttering around her thighs.
A few hours later, Eli pushes Hannah against the door of their apartment, his hands lightly pinning hers as he kisses her neck. She giggles a little breathlessly, tilting her head to allow him easier access, and he grins against her skin.
"You know," he murmurs, "anything having to do with sex with you is in no way a punishment to me."
"Yeah, I know. Forget the punishment, I don't even know what I was gonna do."
Eli's grin widens as he lifts his head, and he leans in to kiss her, sliding his tongue against hers when she opens her mouth.
A beat later, he drops to his knees in front of her, his hands disappearing under her skirt as he touches a kiss to her stomach, and she shifts as he tugs her panties off, slipping them over her feet and dropping them to the floor.
Her mouth falls open when he pushes her skirt up, her legs spreading as she presses her back against the door, and she whimpers when he opens his mouth over her, his tongue gliding between her folds.
Eli's been giving her birthday sex every year since she turned 18, and somehow, it gets better and better every year. She loves everything he does to her, whether it's with his hands, or his tongue, or deep thrusts inside of her, and doesn't think she'll ever get tired of letting him love her like this.
"Oh, god," she moans when he presses his tongue hard against her clit, her legs trembling as pleasure shoots through her body. He shifts closer to her, carefully easing her legs over his shoulders, and she grips the doorknob tight in one hand as the fingers of her other hand slide into his hair.
"Eli," she breathes, her head falling back against the door, breathing deep and letting herself feel everything he's doing, letting him bring her closer and closer to her orgasm.
It hits a few minutes later, and she cries out, her thighs clenching around Eli's head as her back arches off the door. He grips her hips, not stopping the movements of his tongue, and her heel digs into his back, her toes curling as more gasping cries escape her throat.
Eventually her body calms, and Eli straightens, licking his lips as he looks up at her.
"Happy birthday to me," she murmurs, blowing out a breath, and then giggles as she runs her fingers through her hair.
Eli gently removes her legs from his shoulders so he can stand and kiss her, and grins when he pulls away.
"It's not over yet," he murmurs, brushing her nose with his before kissing her again. His hand drops between them, slipping under her skirt and stroking her as they kiss, savoring every gasp and whimper and moan that slips from her mouth into his.
He withdraws his hand after a few minutes and then lifts her up, grinning as she giggles and wraps her legs around his waist, her arms circling his shoulders as she dips her head to kiss him. He carries her into the bedroom and lays her on the bed, staring down at her as she stretches, naked from the waist down with her skirt still pushed up.
Her lips curve playfully as she looks up at him, and he grins again as he starts to undress, watching as she sheds the rest of her clothes.
Once he's naked, he climbs onto the bed, following her as she scoots back to sit against the pillows, and pushes inside of her when he reaches her, swallowing her gasp as he lowers his mouth to hers.
His thrusts are quick and deep, and her fingers dig into his sides as her head falls back, allowing him to kiss the column of her throat.
They made time for slow and easy earlier that day, taking advantage of neither of them having morning classes to make love until lunch, and he anticipates they'll do that again tomorrow night, after he takes her out for her birthday dinner.
Now, though, they just want each other. It's always like this after they go out, watching each other get ogled left and right, and this is as much possessive sex, the kind that will leave bruises on her thighs and scratches on his back, as it is them wanting to be together.
They come together after a few minutes, his breath hot on her chest as she tightens around him, and stay close for a few moments before they shift to lie down.
"Good birthday?" Eli asks softly, sliding his arm around Hannah's shoulders as she curls against his side.
"Mmm," Hannah hums, resting her head and hand on his chest. "Every birthday with you is a good birthday. Birthday sex, birthday drinks, birthday sex again. Birthday sex bruises."
Eli laughs softly as Hannah giggles.
"Every birthday is a good one with you too," Eli murmurs, lightly running his fingers over Hannah's skin.
"We lost our virginity to each other on your birthday."
"Yeah," Eli replies, smiling fondly at the memory. "Man, that was three years ago."
"How much sex have we had since then?"
"A lot," Eli says, raising his eyebrows.
Hannah giggles again. "And we were together for two years before that. I made you wait two whole years."
Eli snorts. "You didn't make me wait. I mean, I was never going to pressure you. It was better to do it when we were both ready."
"Yeah, but you were also a teenage boy."
Eli shakes his head. "Wanting sex does not necessarily mean I was dying without it. Our first time was perfect. I wouldn't have wanted it any other way."
"All the times since have been perfect too."
"Mmhmm," Eli agrees, smiling when Hannah tips her head up to look at him. "Happy birthday, babe."
"Thank you for making it another good one," she says softly, shifting so she can kiss him, resting her fingers on his cheek. "I love you."
"I love you too," he replies, sliding his fingers into her hair as he kisses her again.
For Nel <333 Happy birthday, bb!!!
"No, Eli," Hannah groans, "I don't want my first legal shot to be straight vodka."
Eli laughs. "Come on, babe, just do one. After this one, you can have any kind of mixed drink you want."
Hannah sighs and takes the shot glass from him. "Oh, all right."
They both toss the shots back, Hannah crinkling her nose as she swallows, making everybody laugh and cheer.
"Happy birthday, Han," Eli says, grinning as he leans forward to kiss her. "I'm glad we got to share our first legal drink together."
Hannah smiles. "Thank you for waiting."
"Well, it wouldn't have been as fun to go out drinking on my 21st without you there."
Hannah pulls him to her for another kiss, and then raises her eyebrows when they pull apart.
"Now I want a Sex on the Beach," she says, raising her hand to flag the bartender.
"You mean the drink," Eli murmurs, pressing against her, "or something else?"
Her lips curve when his hand comes around to gently squeeze her backside, bunching the fabric of her skirt a little.
"The drink. Save the other for summer break."
Eli grins as he kisses her once more, his hand still on her ass as he holds her to him.
"You guys are gross," Ben says suddenly. "I hope you know that."
"You tell us enough," Eli retorts.
Ben grins, and then leans forward to kiss Hannah's cheek. "Happy birthday, Han."
"Thanks, Ben," she replies, smiling at him. "Thank you for coming, even just for a little while."
"Yeah, Maddie was bummed about not being able to come, so I figured I'd come and see you two toss one back, and then go hang out with her."
"You two have fun," Eli says, accepting his and Hannah's new drinks when the bartender sets them down.
"Yeah, and you guys as well," Ben says, raising his eyebrows significantly. "Don't get too drunk, or Han won't be able to fully enjoy her birthday."
"Oh, we've already had birthday sex today," Eli says, taking a sip of his drink.
"Eli!" Hannah exclaims, swatting at his arm as he laughs.
Be snorts and shakes his head. "Night, guys."
They wave as he leaves, and Hannah glares at Eli as she reaches for her drink.
"You're gonna pay for that, you know," she murmurs.
"Oh, yeah?"
"Mmhmm." She takes a sip of her drink. "Don't drink too much."
With a significant arch of her eyebrow, similar to Ben's just a few minutes ago, she turns and walks over to join Chris and Juliet and their other friends at the table, the hem of her black skirt fluttering around her thighs.
A few hours later, Eli pushes Hannah against the door of their apartment, his hands lightly pinning hers as he kisses her neck. She giggles a little breathlessly, tilting her head to allow him easier access, and he grins against her skin.
"You know," he murmurs, "anything having to do with sex with you is in no way a punishment to me."
"Yeah, I know. Forget the punishment, I don't even know what I was gonna do."
Eli's grin widens as he lifts his head, and he leans in to kiss her, sliding his tongue against hers when she opens her mouth.
A beat later, he drops to his knees in front of her, his hands disappearing under her skirt as he touches a kiss to her stomach, and she shifts as he tugs her panties off, slipping them over her feet and dropping them to the floor.
Her mouth falls open when he pushes her skirt up, her legs spreading as she presses her back against the door, and she whimpers when he opens his mouth over her, his tongue gliding between her folds.
Eli's been giving her birthday sex every year since she turned 18, and somehow, it gets better and better every year. She loves everything he does to her, whether it's with his hands, or his tongue, or deep thrusts inside of her, and doesn't think she'll ever get tired of letting him love her like this.
"Oh, god," she moans when he presses his tongue hard against her clit, her legs trembling as pleasure shoots through her body. He shifts closer to her, carefully easing her legs over his shoulders, and she grips the doorknob tight in one hand as the fingers of her other hand slide into his hair.
"Eli," she breathes, her head falling back against the door, breathing deep and letting herself feel everything he's doing, letting him bring her closer and closer to her orgasm.
It hits a few minutes later, and she cries out, her thighs clenching around Eli's head as her back arches off the door. He grips her hips, not stopping the movements of his tongue, and her heel digs into his back, her toes curling as more gasping cries escape her throat.
Eventually her body calms, and Eli straightens, licking his lips as he looks up at her.
"Happy birthday to me," she murmurs, blowing out a breath, and then giggles as she runs her fingers through her hair.
Eli gently removes her legs from his shoulders so he can stand and kiss her, and grins when he pulls away.
"It's not over yet," he murmurs, brushing her nose with his before kissing her again. His hand drops between them, slipping under her skirt and stroking her as they kiss, savoring every gasp and whimper and moan that slips from her mouth into his.
He withdraws his hand after a few minutes and then lifts her up, grinning as she giggles and wraps her legs around his waist, her arms circling his shoulders as she dips her head to kiss him. He carries her into the bedroom and lays her on the bed, staring down at her as she stretches, naked from the waist down with her skirt still pushed up.
Her lips curve playfully as she looks up at him, and he grins again as he starts to undress, watching as she sheds the rest of her clothes.
Once he's naked, he climbs onto the bed, following her as she scoots back to sit against the pillows, and pushes inside of her when he reaches her, swallowing her gasp as he lowers his mouth to hers.
His thrusts are quick and deep, and her fingers dig into his sides as her head falls back, allowing him to kiss the column of her throat.
They made time for slow and easy earlier that day, taking advantage of neither of them having morning classes to make love until lunch, and he anticipates they'll do that again tomorrow night, after he takes her out for her birthday dinner.
Now, though, they just want each other. It's always like this after they go out, watching each other get ogled left and right, and this is as much possessive sex, the kind that will leave bruises on her thighs and scratches on his back, as it is them wanting to be together.
They come together after a few minutes, his breath hot on her chest as she tightens around him, and stay close for a few moments before they shift to lie down.
"Good birthday?" Eli asks softly, sliding his arm around Hannah's shoulders as she curls against his side.
"Mmm," Hannah hums, resting her head and hand on his chest. "Every birthday with you is a good birthday. Birthday sex, birthday drinks, birthday sex again. Birthday sex bruises."
Eli laughs softly as Hannah giggles.
"Every birthday is a good one with you too," Eli murmurs, lightly running his fingers over Hannah's skin.
"We lost our virginity to each other on your birthday."
"Yeah," Eli replies, smiling fondly at the memory. "Man, that was three years ago."
"How much sex have we had since then?"
"A lot," Eli says, raising his eyebrows.
Hannah giggles again. "And we were together for two years before that. I made you wait two whole years."
Eli snorts. "You didn't make me wait. I mean, I was never going to pressure you. It was better to do it when we were both ready."
"Yeah, but you were also a teenage boy."
Eli shakes his head. "Wanting sex does not necessarily mean I was dying without it. Our first time was perfect. I wouldn't have wanted it any other way."
"All the times since have been perfect too."
"Mmhmm," Eli agrees, smiling when Hannah tips her head up to look at him. "Happy birthday, babe."
"Thank you for making it another good one," she says softly, shifting so she can kiss him, resting her fingers on his cheek. "I love you."
"I love you too," he replies, sliding his fingers into her hair as he kisses her again.