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biggityboppingboob · 1 year ago

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happy birthday, baby- bertholdt hoover x reader

WARNING: SMUT- MINORS, ANYONE UNDER 18, DNI

Includes: soft!bertholdt, au!cast, bertholdtxreader, birthday sex, lingerie, fluffy smut, this smut filled my heart with love because it was so gentle and devoted i hope you love it!

bertholdt’s birthday was approaching quickly. he was turning twenty-two. we’ve been dating for just over a year; and i couldn’t have dreamed of a kinder and more loving man. we met as sophomores in college, attending some of the same classes. after that, we began to notice each other in the dorm hall, coming to and from. i actually ran into him while i was wearing a towel when he asked me out for the first time.

for our one year anniversary, bertholdt made me feel as though i was the only woman in the world. no one had ever thought of me that way before, or planned anything like that for me before. we had an intimate dinner, exchanged small gifts, had drinks, and made passionate love. he clearly put weeks of planning into this. so with his birthday approaching, i intended to do the same thing.

i dragged sasha, krista and ymir with me to go shopping. i needed moral support for this, which is why i invoked the girlhood clause to have the ladies help me buy lingerie. i’ve never really worn it before and i didn’t want to look like a fool. i know ymir of all people would have told me if this was a mistake.

it was after almost an hour of shopping that krista found a beautiful baby blue set. blue was bertholdt’s favorite color. so it worked well. after trying it on- i knew i had krista to thank for the mind blowing sex i was getting that weekend.

planning the dinner was simple. i had made us reservations at a beautiful little bistro in a quiet neighborhood, but not far from my apartment so we could walk.

the friday night arrived where we agreed to celebrate my boyfriend’s birthday. he arrived at my door at his expected time. i opened the door to see his smiling face. he donned a navy blue sweater and tan slacks with dress shoes. my navy blue dress matched his sweater, and the lipstick i wore made his eyes glint as his eyes travelled to my lips.

“happy birthday, baby,” i smiled at him, opening the door to let him inside. i had finished getting ready just a few moments before he arrived. bertholdt met my lips so softly as i pulled my jacket on.

the walk to dinner was beautiful, and so was the bistro. we had a lovely time. the conversation was filled with discussions of work, school, our friends, and discussing how beautiful we thought the other looked.

soon after, the check was paid and we returned to my apartment.

i told him to make himself comfortable as i poured us two glasses of wine, and taking a seat with him as i flicked on the lights.

i handed bertholdt the glass of wine, before sitting perpendicular to him on the couch, and tossing my legs over his lap. he set a hand on my thigh as he always did. it was a sign he was comfortable.

“did you have a good birthday, baby?” i asked him, taking a sip of wine as i played with his hand on my thigh.

he gave me a loving smile. ��absolutely, angel, thank you for making dinner plans,”

we spoke for a few more minutes, softly sharing our love. after my glass of wine, i finally worked up the courage to show him what i bought earlier that week.

“i have a surprise,” i smirked at him. “you might not love it the way i think you do, but give me one minute,”

bertholdt sat patiently as i scurried away to the bathroom. i took out my earrings, and took off the dress. the blue lingerie was revealed, and it looked even more beautiful than i remembered.

my hair was a bit windblown from the walk home, but it still maintained its curl. i hoped i looked presentable without touching up my makeup. i stood there for a moment, staring at myself in the mirror. the light from the ceiling showed every curve i had, and made my blush even more obvious.

i was nervous, anxious even. bertholdt and i were in bed many times together, but this was different. this was intentional. this was a devotion of my body to him, a celebration of the man i love.

i slowly left the bathroom and called into the living room, “close your eyes, baby,”

i gave bertholdt a minute to settle in before i slowly tiptoed into the living room. he sat in the middle of my couch, his hands at his side. i took the opportunity to straddle him. i felt his hands travel up my thighs as soon as he sensed their presence. he was a bloodhound for my body.

i slowly began to kiss his cheeks before telling him to open his eyes. his eyes travelled down slowly, taking me in.

the lingerie on its own was gorgeous. it was baby blue, with white embroidered roses. thigh high socks came with it, in the same baby blue.

bertholdt didn’t say anything for a moment as he took in my appearance.

“princess, you’ve never looked so beautiful,” he traced my cheek with his thumb, and i blushed, “is this all for me?” he asked, shocked.

“i wanted you to feel special,” i blushed under his gaze, “i wanted to look beautiful for you, and give you my body,”

i felt the zipper of bertholdt’s pants protrude, struggling to hide an erection. it brushed against the inside of my thigh.

bertholdt ran his hands down my exposed skin as we looked into each others’ eyes and shared soft kisses.

after a moment, i gained the next bit of confidence i needed. i broke the kiss and stood up, grabbing bertholdt’s hand. he followed me with no question, dazed.

my room was simple, but tasteful. the rose colored paint was a canvas for the orange and red beams from the setting sun that streamed in from the setting sun. my bed was made, with white sheets soaking up the colors of the sky. photos and posters hung around the room, most of me with bertholdt. the hardwood floor was covered with a plush white rug.

tonight was not the night for a rough fuck. under the colorful beams of sun that took refuge in my bedsheets, i knew i wanted to make love. bertholdt and i were cosmic, just like the sun setting to give way to the moon. he had my skin ablaze with desire to the point where it was a need. we were connected indefinitely.

i gently pushed bertholdt down onto his back after he took off his sweater. his tan chest was toned, and muscular. he was so beautiful when he was like this, i was dripping with desire for him.

i crawled next to him on the bed, and kissed down his face, to his neck, while i used my right hand to palm his erection through his pants. a low moan of acknowledgement left his mouth.

“princess, you feel so good,”

after that, it was a whirlwind. bertholdt shed the rest of his clothes. the lingerie was discarded slowly after. i ended up below him as he positioned himself between my thighs.

bertholdt had his hands on my headboard, angling into me. his face twisted in pleasure as he entered me fully for the first time.

“oh my god,” he groaned. the feeling of being filled with bertholdt’s member melted through me softly.

i stared up at him with love as he continued to slowly push me into the mattress and thrust into my pussy.

as we continued to carry each other closer to orgasm, we became sloppy. we were begging for each other.

“please, bertholdt, i love you baby, please,” i begged, “i want to cum, please baby, i-“

“cum for me, princess,” bertholdt wined as i squeezed around him, my pussy reacting to how full he made me feel.

orgasm approached both of us. the sensual evening was coming to an end. i came on bertholdt’s cock with fervor, scratching down his back and pulling his hair as i spasmed. a string of expletives left my mouth- “god, bertholdt, you feel so good, i love you so much baby, god, please- ungh,” my finish was slow, and then all at once. i moaned around him as i felt the waves of pressure roll throughout my whole body, centralized between my legs.

bertholdt finished ferociously. his speed picked up, but his stability faltered. he was getting closer and closer with each thrust. i felt him finish, and a beautiful sound left his mouth as he came down from his high.

i was quit for a minute as bertholdt composed himself, and let out a content sigh next to me, with his hand tracing my thigh.

i gave him a loving kiss, “happy birthday, bertholdt,”

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