Every year Flins planned something special for your birthday. This year was no different. You two had been dating for years at this point and his love for you never wavered.

He'd taken you out for a nice dinner, but as soon as you both arrived home things quickly heat up. He led you into your shared bedroom before sitting himself down onto the bed. He pulled you in by your waist and stood you in between his legs while he sat.

“Happy birthday my love. Is there anything else you want?” He asked in that smooth voice of his. He looked up at you with deep love, and as you replied he could feel his face flushing. Your response was nothing short of bold.

“You…you want me to be your birthday candle?” He asked, his voice slightly shaking in anticipation