Dirty Imagines

I step into the dark room and flip on the lights as everyone jumps up screaming "Surprise!" I jump, totally unaware that all this was planned for me. I had planned on staying home and maybe celebrating tomorrow with my friends. I scream in delight as Michael makes his way towards me, his arms out stretched to me. He wasn't supposed to be able to make it back this weekend. That was obviously set up just for this. I hit him jokingly on the arm and lay my head on his chest as he pulls me closer telling me happy birthday.My parents kiss me, tell me happy birthday and go upstairs, leaving the basement to my friends and me. I look around at everyone that came, my heart could burst. I watch as someone goes to a bag and pulls alcohol out and pours it into the punch my mom had made.
The party gets a little crazy at times and I'm surprised my parents have not come down, but then again they probably went up to their room and aren't hearing a thing.
Things start to die down and everyone starts leaving one by one, slowly but surely. I hate to see them go but I do want some time with Michael, I'm not sure how much time he has to stay.
I show the last person out as he stands behind me, his hands around me.
I make my way around the room picking things up and throwing things away. I walk by the cake and swipe some icing on my finger and place it in my mouth, sliding it out seductively as I look at him. He does the same but places his finger in my mouth. I suck on it and he slides it out.
His lips meet mine and a kiss feverishly. It feels as though its been forever since I have kissed him. His hand slides things to the side and off the table as he helps me slide up on it. He starts to softly sing the song 'Birthday Sex' in my ear, making me laugh.
His hands move up my shirt and I start to unbutton his pants. He steps away and makes his way over to the door locking it and then places a chair under the handle, just in case.
Back with me, his hands back up my shirt, his fingers slide across my nipples causing chill bumps across my body. We leave my shirt on, just in case we need to separate quickly. He pushes his jeans down slightly as my hand reaches for the bulge in his briefs. He groans as i palm him through the material. He reaches in and pulls it out as I lay back.
His hands reach under my knees and pull me closer to him. His fingers trace the outline of my folds through my panties before sliding them to the side. I feel him just outside my entrance, teasing me. My foot is behind his leg, pulling him to me. He places his hand on my hip as he enters me. It has been a while, I gasp as he enters me. The table is not very sturdy so he goes slow, but hitting all the right places. I wrap my legs around him so he doesn't have a lot of room to move, he thrusts hard while pulling my hips to him. I bite my lip to keep from screaming, my insides clenching around him as I come. I look to him, his eyes closed in concentration, lips pursed together, a moan heard rumbling through him as he comes.
He steps away and removes the condom, and helps me off the table. He places it in the trash. He returns to me and kisses me gently, his forehead on mine, "Happy Birthday Baby."
The perfect birthday.

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