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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR GIRL honeyandvinegar 

I'm so glad and proud to be your friend.
Thank you so much for all the love and joy you're always giving -
for your wonderful works, lovingly words  - for just being there ... always.


This little something is for you, I hope you like it.

"Slowly"

Early morning hours.
Eyes squeezed tightly shut.
Scent ... familiar.
Pulse ... oppressive beat...
pounding...
in his head.

Windows.
Sun.
He.
Warmed by strong sunlight.
Minutes pass ...
or is it hours?

Eyes open slowly.
Breathing ... nearly impossible.
Intertwined fingers...
loose...
clumsy...
lips...touch them.
Lips... feather-like....
unrelenting...
touching at the gentle
curve of his neck...
Kissing around his ear.
words... impossible.
Unnecessary...
Groans... unintelligible...
Pleasure.
Because of this slowness.
Soft smiles.
Tender fingers
in the tangled mess
of Zeke's hair.

"Breakfast?"
Snoring like a cat.
Head shaking...
a murmur...
"No. This now..."
Whispers against his lips.
"This now..."
he mumbles
before
sinking back into his arms...
into a peaceful sleep
with happy dreams...
Sleep...

Lots of love and biggest birthday hugs,
Julchen