[for silvr_moonbeams] Happy birthday, Mr. President.

[passingjudgment]

[shifts and rolls over so that she's draped on top of the man next to him, before leaning over to rake her teeth against his ear. the kids were already up, but she wanted some time with him first]

Hey, birthday boy. Time to get up.

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[silvr_moonbeams]

[a soft, but pleased groan as he rolls closer to her]

[passingjudgment]

[moves her lips as he moves closer and leans in to kiss him]

[silvr_moonbeams]

[kisses her back slowly]

[passingjudgment]

[pulls back after a minute, one arm sliding around his neck]

Now, you have a choice. You can get your birthday present now, or later.