When the show ends, Matt and I stay seated while everyone else rushes out. He is still looking around in awe taking in the last 2 hours and 50 minutes. I have to say the show was amazing and I am so happy Matt mentioned it because I probably wouldn't have seen it if it wasn't for him. Once it is less crowded we both stand up and walk out of the theater back toward the hotel.

"That's our old building," Matt points to a tall building with a doorman outside. I look at the building and squeeze Matt's hand as he stares, a flash of sadness taking over before he quickly recovers.

As we keep walking the building now behind us I grab onto Matt's arm and snuggle my face into it, "Do you miss living in the city?"

"Not really. Sometimes when I am bored I miss the fact that there was always something to do here, but for the most part I much prefer where I live now. I mean living two blocks from Central Park was cool but nothing beats having a backyard." I shiver as Matt talks and he pulls me closer to his body, wrapping his arms around me. We both pick up the pace to get to the hotel quicker since the temperature has dropped a decent amount since we left for dinner nearly 5 hours ago.

When we get into the hotel I remember Matt's cake and decide to ask the front desk to send it up. "I need to do something real quick, meet me at the elevator babe?" Matt rolls his eyes knowing this something is another surprise but heads off to the elevator while I walk over to the desk.

"Can I help you?"

"Yes, I am in 22B and there was a cake delivered earlier, can I have it sent up to my room?"

The woman at the desk checks something in her computer quickly before nodding, "Would you like a candle lit on the cake as well, ma'am?"

"That would be perfect, thank you." I walk over to Matt who is waiting patiently and give him a quick kiss on the cheek while we wait for the elevator. There is a group of 5 business men also waiting with us for the elevator but I don't pay any attention to them. I used to hate PDA but with Matt I feel like I can never get enough. Even when I am kissing him I am thinking about when I will kiss him again.

"What were you doing at the desk?" Matt asks curiously knowing something is up.

"Nothing," I singsong, resting my head on Matt's chest, suddenly getting tired. I will make myself a coffee when we get to the room because I will not fall asleep before we can end this night properly.

The elevator doors open and everyone piles in. I stand as close to Matt as possible as a few of the business men very obviously check me out. Such pervs, I should freak them out and let them know I am under age. "It is weird that you were born the year before me. Like my 16th birthday was 7 months ago and you're turning 17." The old pervs all look away quickly, suddenly anxious to get off the elevator.

As soon as they step off on the 19th floor Matt and I burst into laughter. "I am glad you said something first because if I would have said something I was going to make a bunch of old men cry. How dare they look at my girl, they're lucky I am in a good mood."

Well," I say as the doors open to our floor, "let's take that mood from good to amazing." Matt hums as I pull him down the hall to our room. We both hang up our jackets and I kick off my heels walking across the room to the coffee maker.

Matt comes up behind me as I wait for my coffee and begins kissing down the side of my neck. "Tonight was perfect babe, I can only think of one thing that could make it better." I grab my coffee and take a sip trying to remain unfazed because the cake is coming. Thankfully I don't have to wait long for the knock on the door.

"Ok this isn't from me but sit down and close your eyes please." Matt sits like I tell him to and I run to the door. I open it and take the cart with the cake, two plates, a knife, and two forks and thank the guy. I roll the cart over to Matt and sit on his lap before instructing him to open his eyes, "Alright, open."

"My dad?" he asks as he looks at the little cake in front of him. I nod and he pulls out his phone and calls his dad who answers on the first ring. "Thank you for the cake Dad," Matt says the second Nick picks up.

"Awesome you got it, did you like it?"

"Actually," I interrupt, "we were just about to sing happy birthday, if Celia and you would like to join." Matt smiles and kisses my cheek as Celia excited screams can be heard in the background. I know she was a little sad she wasn't going to have cake with him tonight but at least now she can still sing to him.

After we all sing and Matt blows out the candle, Celia and Nick wish Matt happy birthday again before hanging up. Matt cuts the cake and we share a small slice since we already had dessert. I slide off Matt's lap and grab the little gift wrapped box from my bag. He is going to kill me but I couldn't stop myself. "Babe that box better be for yourself I swear." I giggle and kiss him as I slide back onto his lap.

"I got carried away, maybe sorta kinda, I swear for Christmas I will control myself." Matt gives me a blank look knowing that was a straight up lie before sitting back and pulling me to lay on him. He takes the box and unwraps it before slowly opening it.

Matt sighs and pulls the black watch from the box and runs his thumb over the face, "Tom?"

"Blake actually, anyways flip it over." Matt flips it over and looks at the little engraving, on the back in the middle is the same phrase on his inner wrist from his mom's birthday card last year 'You can totally do this'. Below in smaller writing is 'Happy Birthday, Satan'. Matt stares at it for a second before grabbing my face and kissing me.

"I. . . wow, I love it, thank you. Thank you for the watch, the wraps, the show, the zoo, fuck for all of it. I don't deserve it and I really don't deserve you."

"Yes you do Matt." I stand up and kiss his cheek while he continues to stare at the watch, "I am going to clean this up and change, be right back." I grab the rest of the cake and put it in the fridge before grabbing my bag and slipping off to the bathroom. Matt is buried in his phone finally answering all the birthday texts he ignored today.

I change into my final surprise of the night and open the bathroom door. Matt is still on his phone sitting in the chair facing the bathroom, unaware of what is about to happen. I walk over to him and use the ruler in my hand to push his phone down. "What th- oh God, why do you look so hot?"

I giggle as I sit on the coffee table in front of him letting him take in my entire appearance. I am in my old uniform from Friends academy but I added a twist. I am wearing my old white button-down but instead of buttoning it I tied it so most of my black lace bra is exposed. I have my skirt on but pulled it up way high so most of my butt is exposed. I am wearing lacy black underwear with a high waisted garter and thigh high black stockings. I finished the outfit off with a new pair of black heels and some old glasses without lenses.

Sitting on the table I can feel the cold marble on my butt since most of it is exposed due to my skirt being pulled up so high. Matt is practically drooling in front of me as I lean back on my elbows and cross my legs. "You said it was one of your fantasies."

Matt finally reaches out and rubs his hand up my tights, stopping right at the hem of my skirt. "Fuck, where did you get this?"

I laugh and decide to kill what little resistance he has left, "I wore this to school everyday in DC." Like I knew he would Matt finally snaps and pulls me onto his lap attaching his lips to mine. I straddle his lap as we make out in the chair. I pull back just long enough to say, "This is your night, you're in control."

The wicked grin takes over Matt's face as he stands us both up and grabs the chair. He roughly pulls me in front of the large full-length mirror and places the chair directly in front. "Sit on my lap," he tells me as he sits down. I sit on his lap and he positions me so I am leaning back against his chest, my legs spread out in front of us. "I feel like Hardin and Tessa had the right idea so let's see how much you like to watch what I do to you."

Matt reaches down and flips my skirt up before sliding his hand down into my underwear. I am already wet and he makes a satisfied hum as he rubs his fingers up and down, watching as I twitch slightly under his initial touch. I moan in his ear as he slips his first finger in, moving slowly. My breath is already coming out in short, ragged spurts as I watch Matt slowly finger me. I meet his eyes in the mirror and they're so hungry and filled with lust.

"Matt," I beg, wanting to feel more. He gives into my begging pretty easily and slips another finger in. I continue to watch us in the mirror and wonder if this looks as hot to him as it does to me. Matt has untied my shirt and is grabbing my right boob with his left hand. My cheeks are flushed and my lips are slightly parted, my eyelids are heavy as I fight to keep them open so I can watch. Matt's fingers have picked up the pace as they pump in and out of me.

I grab onto the arms of the chair as my legs begin to shake. "That's it baby, you know you love this," Matt whispers into the shell of my ear, his voice deeper from his desire. I squirm in Matt's lap as he slides a third finger in and moves as fast as possible. I am trying to remain quiet but Matt is making it near impossible as he now sucks on my neck.

"Fuck!" I scream out as Matt whispers dirty things in my ear, pushing me over the edge to one of the best orgasms of my entire life. Still panting in his lap, I look at Matt in the mirror with a sloppy smile, "Can I try something?"

"Absolutely babe, I am comfortable with whatever you are." I jump up and run over to the cake I just put in the mini fridge 20 minutes earlier. I cut a slice and put the rest back before walking back over to where Matt is seated. I drop down to my knees between his legs and begin unbuttoning his shirt. He watches my every move, curiously waiting for what will happen next.

I push his shirt off and stick my finger in the icing of the cake, wiping it on Matt's mouth. I lean forward and lick it off before kissing him roughly. Matt starts to get handsy again and I remember my task. I push him back into the seat and grab some more frosting, trailing it down his abs. "Ana and Christian had ice cream, we have cake," I inform him before licking up his abs, cleaning the frosting off. I continue to wipe frosting lower and lower, finally running a line along the edge of his pants.

I lick it up slowly as I unbutton his pants and pull them down with his boxers. I take a little tiny bit of icing and wipe it just on the tip before flicking my tongue out and wiping it off. Matt groans at the contact he has been craving and I lock eyes with him as I slowly run my tongue along him. I take him into my mouth and he knots his hand in my hair, not pushing my head but just resting his hand there.

I continue to bob my head up and down quickly and use my free hand to massage his balls. This is something I have never done before but I have been reading and watching some stuff and guys seem to love it, including Matt. "Oh fuck," he moans out as I remove him from my mouth, making a little popping noise.

Matt wastes no time pulling me to my feet and attaching his lips to mine; he quickly picks me up and walks us to the bed, throwing me on it. He walks over to my bag and grabs a condom while I throw Luke into the drawer of the nightstand. What is about to happen is something he shouldn't see. Matt comes back to bed and leaves the condom on the top of the night stand for now as he kicks off his shoes and pulls his pants off leaving him in just his boxers.

He moves on on top of me and kisses me softly before sitting up and grabbing my ankle, undoing the strap for my heels and tossing it across the room before doing the same with the opposite leg. I lay on my back and watch as he slowly kisses from my knee up to my inner thigh, nipping at the skin just above my stockings. I try to reach for him but he uses his left hand to hold both my hands while his right pulls my skirt down. "God dammit you are beautiful," he says under his breath as his eyes trail from my face down to my boobs falling out of my bra to my black lace underneath.

Matt lets go of my wrists and grabs the straps of my bra, pulling them down before reaching behind my back and unclipping it. He throws it to the floor and leans down taking my nipple between his teeth and lightly sucking. My eyes flutter shut as he reaches down and pulls off my underwear and garter, before reaching over to grab the condom.

I pull the waistband of his boxers down and he helps me pull them off before slipping the condom on. I decide that he has done enough work for tonight and push him so he is sitting with his back against the headboard. I slowly slide down onto him while I wrap my arms around his neck. I start moving my hips slowly as he grabs my waist moving with me. Things started out so intense but now we are moving slow, taking our time. I meet Matt's eyes and instead of the hunger and lust-filled look from earlier I see something else.

Matt pulls my face gently to his and kisses me slowly as we move together. I have heard people say sex is like a beautiful dance when you do it with the right person, just two bodies molded together moving in sync and I finally get it. Matt's hips are moving perfectly in time with mine as our tongues dance together in our mouths.

I know this isn't what Matt is used to and even though I love this slow passionate moment it is his birthday, "Do you want to switch it up?"

"No, this is perfect. You are perfect." My chest gets tight as he holds my gaze and over and over tells me how perfect I am. Our movements become sloppier and I drop my arms from around Matt's neck, letting my fingers trail down his abs. His hands let go of my waist and slide around my body to grab my ass with both hands. I cum first whispering Matt's name into the crook of his neck. I keep up my movement the best I can as Matt tenses and cums as well.

I don't get off him right away, instead just laying on his chest listening to his heart rate return to normal. I finally climb off his lap, actually feeling empty without him inside me but not in the normal way, like my heart aches a little because I miss him even though he is literally right next to me. I lay down on the bed as Matt drops the condom into the little trash can next to the bed before rolling over and laying his head on my stomach.

"Happy birthday Matt," I whisper in the quiet room as he traces patterns on my stomach with his hand.

"It is 12:08 baby it isn't my birthday anymore," he teases softly kissing the skin he was just tracing tenderly.

I push my fingers through his hair as he sits up on his elbows and looks into my eyes. "Well did you have a good birthday?" I copy him and push up on my elbows waiting for an answer.

"The best. I will never ever forget today my love." My chest tightens again and I can't help the smile that appears on my face. Apparently Matt likes my reaction because he scoots around to lay next to me before pulling me onto his chest, gently rubbing my back, "Did you have a good day my love?"

I giggle as I run my finger down his chest blushing a little. "Now you're just teasing me, " I mumble laying my head down on his chest again. Matt laughs and kisses the top of my head but doesn't answer. "So how do we feel about the cake thing?"

Matt gets a thoughtful look thinking for a moment before nodding, "I fully support using food more often. Like I could really fuck with eating Nutella off a titty, that sounds like every wet dream I have ever had. And the mirror, what did you think?"

"Hot," I say firmly. "You know I get why people film themselves honestly like I would love to see if it looks as hot as it does in my head." Matt is laughing a little but by the end of my sentence he is looking at me in excitement.

"Did you just say. . ."

"Be the Ray J to my Kim K?" I ask before bursting into fits of laughter. "No but seriously, as long as we make sure it never gets out I fuck with the idea."

"I didn't even know that was something I wanted until just now but fuck, check off one fantasy, add another to the list! Thanks a lot, Barbie." Matt tries to grab me and tickle me as I stick my tongue out at him but I slip away running off to the bathroom.

I pee and brush my teeth along with finally taking off my makeup and throwing my hair up into a low ponytail, finally pulling off my stockings and grabbing a fresh pair of comfy underwear from my bag. I walk out of the bathroom and Matt has cleaned up, folding all our stuff into two neat piles on the dresser and putting the chair back in its spot. I walk over to his pile and grab his button down, slipping it on and buttoning it half way. "Mine now," I proclaim as I skip over to Matt in bed in just his boxers holding the TV remote.

Matt pulls me into a bear hug as soon as I am in reach and yells, "Mine now," into my ear. We both get settled into bed and flip through the channels before settling on Fifty Shades Darker. We begin watching the movie totally interested but sometime about 40 minutes in Matt ends up on top of me while we make out again. I push him off of me and watch as he lays on his back looking up at me.

"Soooo like I didn't get to spank you with that ruler, so ummm round two?" Matt asks nervously sitting up on his elbows.

"Shit I thought you'd never ask," I tease, climbing onto his lap already kissing his neck. This is going to be a long night. 

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Matts birthday watch

Sydney's outfit under her white shirt and plaid skirt

Hope you all enjoyed this one, it was definitely....something.