Happy Birthday, babe

DanJu (as if I could write something else anymore)

Short story.

It’s Jules Birthday. (duh) A bit of Harry Potter is also in the mix… there is that potion… Silly little thing that was in my head… (And at least I didn’t mix in Doctor Who as well lol) And I know Mr. C will turn 30 only next year, but well I had it in my head now.

Daniel’s POV (Maybe there will follow a Jules one? Not from me though ;))

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When he wakes up I smile at him brightly and start to sing Happy Birthday quietly what only causes him to groan and pull the blanket over his head. I raise an eyebrow, amused by this and I guess the big 3-0 wasn’t something he wanted to be reminded of. That’s why we went far away, without our phones and without any of our friends knowing where we are. So this is slightly ridiculous really, I mean he knew what was coming… “Come on babe, it’s only me and…” I pull the blanket from over his head to reveal my boyfriend in a foetal position and pouting, really not looking like 30 right now, but more like 3. I laugh. I really can’t help it. His pout changes and turns into a glare, what makes me stop…okay I have to bite my lip very hard, but I stop.

“So…you don’t want a cake and a birthday kiss?” I ask with a sweet smile and now I finally have his attention. He’s pulling me on top of him to kiss me deeply and I think as he’s waking passion and lust insides me so easily still, as if we’re only together for a few weeks and not for over ten years… I think he’s not too keen on getting cake… Minutes later when he’s licking the cream from all over my body I know I was wrong… No complains here though…

Hours later we lay side by side, sticky with cream, semen and sweat and completely happy…both grinning I hand him the small vial. “Happy Birthday babe… It’s…well it’s a potion that was brew by the best potion maker in the world… When you drink it, you’ll be transported to the place you want to be most and you’ll be with the people you want to be with… I’m not sure how it really works, but it’s no drug or something. It will all be real…” I smile at him and he looks at it sceptical for a moment before uncorking it carefully to not spill something.

“Well then cheers babe…I guess I’ll see you there.” He says with a grin before drinking down the potion, pulling a face. Yeah well I sure hope for you I will… I feel a bit strange for a moment and blink. When everything comes back into focus and I look around we are still in the same hotel room. “Hmm I guess that didn’t…” I look over to his bedside table and grin. “Or maybe it did…” On the bedside table there is a bottle of chocolate sauce, a bowl of whipped cream, a feather and a blindfold. Jules grins at me. “Oh I think it worked perfectly well…” He is where he wants to be...with the person he...Ohhh mmmm...