feel the noise } { of birthdays and just desserts

[braveandstupid]

Elena: [negotiating with security to sneak her into his hotel room while the concert was going strong had been easy enough. It's the waiting that was hard. They had left her with a radio so that she could get an idea of when things were happening but she spent most of the hour waiting for him fidgeting with her dress and making sure she still looked perfect. It had been three months and she missed him like crazy, but she has no idea if this surprise would be welcome at all. All she can do is hope.]

Ben: [finishes with a second encore and as he's being rushed back to the hotel, all he can think about it getting a nice, long shower to get the sweat and makeup off. It was still early enough so he could call Elena for a few minutes before bed. And he should probably eat since he was starving, but that should be waiting for him in his room. He's still in the encore outfit with the kilt when he enters his room looking like a mess of a rockstar]

Elena: [turns to face him at the sound of the door, a cupcake with a candle sitting on the table in front of her and she glances over to him with a smile] Hey.

Ben: [he just blinks there a minute, then smiles] It is my birthday, isn't it?

Elena: [grins as she makes her way closer] It is absolutely your birthday.

Ben: Best gift ever. But I am a sweaty mess. You don't want to touch me, trust me.

Elena: You can shower. But you are going to kiss me first. [she ignores the sweatiness and leans in and kisses him once she's close enough]

Ben: Hold on. [he blows out the candle first because no need to catch either of them on fire, and then kisses her] Hey.

Elena: Hi. I missed you.

Ben: I missed you too. So much.

Elena: [she takes a deep breath as she looks at him for a moment, before wrinkling her nose] Okay, go shower.

Ben: Told you. [he grabs the cupcake from her as he heads to the bathroom] And thank you. I'm starving. [and he's going to shove it in his face as he heads off into the bathroom]

Elena: [she laughs before going and flopping on the bed, while she waits for him]

Ben: [he turns on the music in the bathroom he had left there, classic rock blasting. And then Elena may get a show of his shirt being thrown into the room from the bathroom door. Then his boots and socks. And then he holds out the kilt in the doorway before dropping it to the ground.]

Elena: [laughs] I am not coming in there until you smell clean.

Ben: Not even to help scrub my back?

Elena: Nope.

Ben: I'll be out in a few minutes then.

Elena: Sounds good.

Ben: [in about ten minutes he comes out of the bathroom in a robe, rubbing a towel in his hair. There is still green chalk coming out as he does so] I swear I hate the hair coloring.

Elena: [she smirks a bit at that, before pushing up on her knees and reaching for his hand] Don't worry about it.

Ben: I hope you weren't expecting to take me out somewhere. I'm pretty much ready to crash. It was a crazy night.

Elena: [shakes her head as she pulls him in] I just want to be here with you.

Ben: [grins and lets her push him around] Well, you got me. What are you planning on doing with me?

Elena: [hums softly as she leans in to kiss him] I could think of a few things.

Ben: [kisses her back] Not to act ungrateful, but will some of it involve food? I wasn't joking on being starving.

Elena: We could order room service?

Ben: Sounds good. [she is going to have to let him go so he could get the menu]

Elena: [she will. after she kisses him again, soft and warm]

Ben: [and both of them smelling really good]

Elena: [yep. she slides his arms around his neck and leans in to kiss him again] If we order, how long will it take for it to get here.

Ben: Usually about a half hour. [slides his arms around her waist]

Elena: Hmmm. You know what you want?

Ben: Burger. I need protein more than anything.

Elena: Then you order two cheeseburgers and I'll get more comfortable. [which totally means what you think it means by the way.]

Ben: ....... Um, sure. Do you want anything with it?

Elena: [smirks at him as she slides off the bed. She kicks her shoes off onto the floor and then goes for the zipper of her dress]

Ben: [Is watching this as he orders the food, and almost orders the wrong thing.] Yeah, and um, maybe a bottle of champagne too? Thanks. Yeah.

Elena: [dress is on the floor next followed by her bra and she turns as soon as she hears the phone hit the receiver] How long do we have?

Ben: All night long. But until the food gets here, twenty minutes.

Elena: [moves closer, sliding her arms around his shoulders] Better work fast, then.

Ben: [so glad he's only in the robe. He just grins, and then backs her up against the wall and kisses her hard]

Elena: [leans eagerly into the kiss, one hand moving to the back of his head and letting her fingers slide through his hair]

Ben: [he pressed her nice and close as he ran his hands down her ribs and to her hips before back up to press against her breasts] God I missed you

Elena: [she arches up into his touch, almost keening at the sensation] I missed you too.

Ben: [his fingers continue up, running along her neck, then face to thread through her hair.] I have to leave tomorrow, you know.

Elena: [her eyes turn sad a bit, because she knows. She knows that this is all they get and in some ways, it really isn't enough, but it has to be for now, and she doesn't want to dwell on it. She shakes her head] Worry about it tomorrow.

Ben: Okay. [and his fingers tightened in her hair as he kissed her again, hard, sandwiching her between him and the wall that a piece of paper would be hard pressed to slide between any of them]

Elena: [she hums into the kiss, her fingers sliding against his back as she tries to pull him even closer]

Ben: [the only way that's going to happen is with her putting her legs around his hips, and so he lifted her up to take that next step in. His erection pressed against her, already hard and wanting her - he had been since the shower]

Elena: [she moans softly as her legs slide around him, pulling him in and breaking the kiss to trail her lips against his neck]

Ben: [he turned his head to let her get at his neck while he started to kiss hers, biting at her earlobe playfully]

Elena: [giggles softly at that, one hand trailing down his side before wrapping him in her hand]

Ben: [he gasped in her ear, sucking on her neck harder]

Elena: [her hand moves against him slowly, tipping her head back to give him better access]

Ben: [His hand comes up to massage her breast hard as he keeps sucking on that neck, dragging his teeth along the flesh. There was going to be a nice mark there for the next few days.]

Elena: [she can deal. She lifts her hips just slightly, using her thumb to push her underwear to the side before guiding him inside her]

Ben: [his head falls back as he groans, thrusting himself deeper] Oh fuck.

Elena: [she gasps at the angle, her free hand digging onto his shoulders as she pushes up for more leverage]

Ben: [there is no time for gentle lovemaking. This is pure, unrestrained sex against the wall and Ben isn't pretending otherwise as he fucks her hard]

Elena: [holds on for the ride, pretty much, pushing back against him as much as she can, things building quickly until she feels herself falling over her the edge hard and fast]

Ben: [he's right there with her, exploding inside of her as she clung to him, his lips pressing against hers hard to share the passion with her]

Elena: [she moans softly into the kiss, her body slowly relaxing against him as she comes down. She sighs softly as she breaks it, leaning back against the door with a bit of a laugh.] I missed that.

Ben: You and me both. [he laughs, shifting his legs to keep them both upright]

Elena: [she pushes back against the wall a bit, slowly dislodging herself from him so that she can get back on her feet again. Her body is starting to cool which mean's she's getting a little chilly] We will have to do more of that later.

Ben: I guess I won't be getting any sleep until the bus.

Elena: Guess not. [she leans in to kiss him again as the knock on the door comes and she presses a kiss to his cheek] That's probably the food.

Ben: Shit [he goes to reach for his robe, pushing her quickly into the bathroom.] Hide. [he shuts the door, then runs for her dress and other clothes to hide them under the bed. He can't risk a busboy telling the press what was in here. He finally goes for the door and gets the food]

Elena: [... she was planning on staying out of sight, but she wasn't expecting getting shoved into the bathroom. she stumbles inside, catching herself on the shower curtain and managing not to make a lot of noise by falling to the floor]

Ben: [oops. Sorry! He is panicking! But once the door is closed he counts to five, then rushes for the bathroom] Are you okay?

Elena: [yeah. She caught her breath and she's fine, but she's a little sulky because why] I'm fine.

Ben: Sorry. I didn't want him to know... keep your secret and all... [he rubs the back of his head]

Elena: Next time you don't have to push me. You can point, I can take direction.

Ben: I'm sorry. [puppy face]

Elena: [sighs before moving past him and climbing into bed under the covers] Come on. Burger me.

Ben: Are you wanting me to... eat my burger off you?

Elena: [a look] No. I want my burger so I can eat it.

Ben: Oh, okay. [and he goes to get her plate and gives it to her. And then he goes to work on the champagne to uncork it]

Elena: [takes her plate as she tucks the sheet up around her chest, letting her plate rest in her lap as she picks off one of the fries] Fancy.

Ben: Champagne and burgers. The life of a rockstar. [and the cork pops and nails him in the chin, making him cuss and hold the bottle out a minute as the foam runs over his hands]

Elena: [laughs one hand coming up to cover her mouth] Are you okay?

Ben: [he works his jaw] Apparently karma is a bitch and repaying me for pushing you into the bathroom.

Elena: See? It always comes back around again. [not even bothering to hide her amusement]

Ben: My guards are going to think you abused me.

Elena: I doubt it. Little old me? [she puts on her best innocent face] I wouldn't hurt a fly.

Ben: Uh huh. Sure you wouldn't. [ he goes to pour them both a glass, then holds the bottle against his jaw as he hands her a glass]

Elena: [she takes the glass from him and gives a bit of a concerned look] Are you sure you're okay?

Ben: My teeth just clicked together hard. I'll be fine.

Elena: Okay. [takes a bite of her fry again]

Ben: [Grabs his plate and goes to sit down and join her]

Elena: [inches closer to him, leaning into his shoulder] So how's the tour been so far?

Ben: It's been exhausting. They are determined to make me dance my ass off. I'm already skin and bones.

Elena: [she frowns] And I kind of like your ass as it is.

Ben: Me too. I don't like being so boney.

Elena: Maybe we shouldn't have you burning so many calories.

Ben: Why do you think I'm eating a burger and a huge pile of fries?

Elena: Should we do more sleeping?

Ben: No, I don't want to miss a minute with you while you're here.

Elena: And I don't want you making yourself sick either.

Ben: I won't.

Elena: Are you sure?

Ben: I'm sure.

Elena: [deep breath] Okay.

Ben: [slides into bed to join her]

Elena: [moves closer as she takes a bite of her burger] So any fun fan experiences you want to tell me about?

Ben: Well, I'm up to seventy five panties and fourteen bras.

Elena: That is quite the collection.

Ben: One of them is big enough for a circus tent.

Elena: Hey, fans come in all shapes and sizes.

Ben: I think it came from a guy.

Elena: Or genders.

Ben: Hey, I'm a forward thinking guy. But I don't need a guy tossing pink silk panties at my face while I'm singing.

Elena: [laughs and almost chokes on the fry she's chewing on]

Ben: See, exactly. [goes to eat while she laughs]

Elena: [eventually regains control over herself, before glancing back towards the cart] Is there ketchup?

Ben: [looks over at the cart, then sits up and reaches for the tiny little bottle.] Here you go.

Elena: [kisses his cheek as she takes it] Thank you.

Ben: You're welcome. So, what do you want to do after we're done eating?

Elena: Hmmm. I don't know. It is your birthday.

Ben: But you planned the surprise party.

Elena: I planned the surprise girlfriend and the cupcake. Party is a bit of a stretch.

Ben: It's a party for two.

Elena: Well, since you are the birthday boy, I'd say we can do whatever you want.

Ben: So if I wanted to say, put my ketchup on your stomach to dip my fries in...

Elena: [she considers for a moment before shrugging] It's your party.

Ben: Seriously?

Elena: Is that what you want?

Ben: ...... Yes. Yes I want that.

Elena: [starts to shift a bit so that she's more vertical on the bed propping her head up with a pillow] Go for it.

Ben: [he goes to grab the ketchup bottle and pours a little bit right on her stomach just below her breasts. Then he takes a fry and dips it in it, then doodles on her stomach a bit before eating it.]

Elena: [she giggles a bit, trying not to squirm] It tickles.

Ben: You know, in the pacific coast nations? They have a delicacy where you get to eat sushi off a naked girl's body.

Elena: I've heard about that. They have a restaurant with it in New York.

Ben: So this is just me being easy on you. [another fry, another doodle]

Elena: [hums a bit, but she squirms a little less this time]

Ben: Of course, you're pretty tall. I don't think I can eat that much sushi on my own...

Elena: [her eyebrow climbs a bit] What are you suggesting?

Ben: I might have to make it an all-day affair.

Elena: Mmmm. Think the sushi will last that long?

Ben: I might have to put you in a body fridge between meals.

Elena: [her nose wrinkles] Too cold.

Ben: I'd warm you right back up. [he dips another fry, and some ketchup drops on her breast. He leans down to suck it up]

Elena: [she sucks in a breath, fighting the urge to arch up into the touch]

Ben: This table, so unstable.

Elena: That can be more fun.

Ben: [quickly works to finish his burger so he can focus just on his fries]

Elena: [curls her fingers into the pillow behind her head as she shifts a bit to settle more]

Ben: [goes back to his fries now, doing a little trail along her body and he licks it up before eating the fry]

Elena: [she can't help it that time, pushing up into the warmth of his tongue against her skin]

Ben: [shifts a bit, grabbing a fry and using it to circle the ketchup around her breast before sucking it off. then he repeats with the other one]

Elena: [the second one earns him a moan, her legs shifting on the bed beneath her]

Ben: [good thing he's almost out of fries, Elena. this one is dragged between her breasts, and he takes his time with a slow lick.]

Elena: [her fingers grip the pillow tightly, still trying not to squirm too much]

Ben: [and the last fry is eaten, and Ben picks up his champagne] And now to wash it all down. [and he pours a tiny bit right into the inward curve her of her by her belly button]

Elena: [the bubbles make her giggle again, but she manages not too move too much so it doesn't spill]

Ben: [taking his time, lapping the champagne up as he slips himself to kneeling on the ground, pulling Elena's hips a bit closer to the edge to make it easier for him.]

Elena: [pushes back to help him move her, leaving her arms stretched over her head so that her body draws like a bow.]

Ben: [ he looks up at her, mischievous as he guides her legs apart... and then pours a little bit of the champagne between her legs]

Elena: [there's a gasp of surprise, her finger back drawing even tighter as she tries not to buck her hips too much]

Ben: [his lips and tongue go to warm her back up, obviously hungry for something else now]

Elena: [moans at the feeling of him, fingers gripping the sheets behind her head as she moves with the motion of his tongue]

Ben: [He's just going to enjoy it, using one hand to separate her folds to give him better access, his nose occasionally bumping against her nub]

Elena: [she's plenty appreciative of his efforts, one hand coming down to slide into his hair and tugging gently]

Ben: [he takes that as a sign to keep going, so he does. His lips wrap around her nub and gently sucks as two fingers slide up into her]

Elena: [her hips push up into his hand, moving slowly in time with his fingers, her legs pushing back to give him better access]

Ben: [flicks her nub with his tongue, adding another finger and trying to get deeper]

Elena: [there's a gasp as she feels him stretch her, feeling the pressure in her body starting to build] Ben ...

Ben: [flicks her again, twisting his hand as he goes in and out]

Elena: [the tension keeps building, pushing her further towards the edge until she hits it hard, her fingers tightening in his hair and tugging him closer as she comes]

Ben: [He can't really move with her holding him that way, so he just keeps going, moving to keep her going a bit before slowing down to bring her back as he works to drink her in]

Elena: [eventually she lets him go relaxing back on the bed as she catches her breath]

Ben: [gets up and disrobes, climbing back into bed to lay down next to her] Well, I've had my dessert.

Elena: [she laughs a bit as she leans in to kiss him, one hand finding the side of his neck]

Ben: [grins into her kiss and slides a bit closer so she can kiss him easier]

Elena: [she keeps the kisses slow and sweet, pulling him in closer to feel him against her]

Ben: [he's halfway back to being ready for another round, just enjoying the making out for awhile]

Elena: [is fine with going slow for now, just wanting to be close to him for as long as she can]