Cake and Cream

Cake and Cream


A birthday present for Jet


Created by Phlie


A/N: I own the original characters, Kat and Heaven, and Jet is his own man. Do not use Kat or Heaven without my express written
permission.

He sat on the couch in his apartment, staring at nothing in particular. Sometimes it felt good to just stare off and let his mind go blank. He had thought about the situation too much lately and he was getting to the point where depression would set in soon if he didn’t find a solution. He knew he shouldn’t be so hung up on the girl, hell, he had only known her for a few weeks. There was just something about her.


And now he hadn’t seen her for a week. He had even missed seeing her at Christmas. He still had the gift he had planned on giving her. It was wrapped up in the silver paper he knew she would like, sitting on the top of his dresser. Kat had suggested that he let her give the present to Ester, but he had refused. He wanted to see her expression when he gave her the locket. Now he wond ifd if he would ever get to see her again.


He almost jumped when the phone rang, echoing through the quiet room. He jumped up and raced to the phone.


“Hello?”


“Hey, Jet. It’s Kat. Got any plans for New Year’s Eve?”


“No, not really. Thought I would just hang myself from the rafters”, he said jokingly.


“That’s not funny, Jet! You have to come to my party! We are gonna have so much fun!”


Jet didn’t answer at first. He thought he would probably have fun, but not if Ester wasn’t there. If she was absent again, he knew
he would be as miserable as he had been at Christmas.


“I’m going to take your silence as a no. Oh, well. Guess I’ll have to tell Ester that she will be lonely at the party…poor girl. She was so hoping that you would be there.”


“No! I’ll be there”, Jet practically screamed.


“That’s much better. Be at my place tomorrow night at 9. We’ll get things started around 9:30 and then we can bring in the New Year together.”

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The rest of that day and the next had gone by painfully slow for him. But now it was almost time for him to be at Kat’s, and he was nervous. He had almost left Ester’s gift back at his apartment. He was eager to give it to her and getting to the party early would give him the opportunit

Kat, like her name’s sake, was standing by the door to the house that she now shared with her best friend, waiting to pounce on Jet. As soon as she saw him coming up the stairs, she flung open the door and attached herself to him. Shocked, he let out a shriek and jumped back, taking Kat with him. She reached up and gave him a kiss on his cheek.


“I’m so glad you’re here! Ester just got out of the shower. She’ll be down soon.”


“Sh-shower?”


“Yah. Oh, I t I tell you that she lives here now? She had to move all her things from her old apartment and during Christmas time no less. She couldn’t wait. She just had to get away from there.”


“Is that why I haven’t seen her for a week?”


“I’m sure it is. She would never avoid you”, she replied, a twinkle in her eyes.


He stood there for a moment as Kat released her hold on him and walked back in to the house. He had never even thought that Ester might have had things to do; he had just assumed that she had not wanted to spend her holiday with him. Collecting his thoughts, he followed his friend. As soon as he entered the house and put up his coat, he saw her. She was standing a bit away from him.


She had been on her way into the kitchen when she saw him, but now she paused, giving him the opportunity to watch her as her own gaze traveled down his body and then back up again. They surprisingly had on the same colors. Where he had on black, baggy jeans and a creamy-orange colored short sleeved shirt, she wore skin tight black leather pants and a hugging crop top that had flames printed all over it. She looked like she was on fire.


That’s exactly what her body was doing to his, setting it on fire. He had to avert his gaze. The second that he did, she continued on her way into the kitchen. He looked up to find her gone and silently cursed himself for letting her go before he could give her the gift. Removing the tiny silver package from his jeans, he walked in to the kitchen. He meant to hand it to her, but he was so
nervous and wound up shoving it into her hands.


Ester just gasped and looked into Jet’s eyes. She was smiling that beautiful smile of hers and his heart was pounding. She untied
the ribbon that held the box closed and took the lid off to expose the locket. She sighed happily and took the jewelry out and held it up in the light. The doorbell rang and Kat volunteered to be the host. She left the kitchen and went to greet the mad throng of people that were ready to party.


“Oh, Jet! It’s beautiful!”


“I’m glad you like it, Ester.”


She slowly strolled over to him and gave him a light kiss on his lips. And then turned her head slightly and whispered in his ear, letting her lips brush against his lobe.


“My close friends call me Heaven.”


“I think I know why”, he exclaimed, before he could think about just what he was saying.


Jet’s skin was burning and he knew it was probably bright red by now. He wanted to turn and run, but she had put her hand on his chest and was talking to him.


“Jet? Hello”, she questioned as she waved her free hand in his face, trying to break him out of his thoughts.


His eyes came back into focus and he heard her ask him to help her put on the necklace. She turned around and pulled her gloriously long hair away from her neck so that he could work the clasp. His hands paused on her tanned skin after securing the chain. He wanted to be bold and run his hands down her back and rub over her hips, but he didn’t dare think that she would want to be touched by him. Instead, he slowly backed away from her.


“Music is starting! Better come and dance”, Kat called out from the den.


The techno music that Kat was now blaring was just what Heaven needed to start her evening. She started walkout out of the kitchen, but paused when she realized Jet wasn’t coming with her. She went back over to him and wrapped an arm around his neck; the other one went to his hip.


“Don’t you want to come dance with me”, she pouted, leaning into him.


He was about to go crazy. She smelled so good and was so close, pressing her hot body against his. How could he possibly refuse
her?


“Yah, I guess, but I’m just not the greatest dancer.”


“Don’t worry, Jet. I’m sure thi this music we can find a natural rhythm.”


She slid her hand down his shoulder and then continued on down his arm until she reached his hand. She laced her fingers with his and then guided him to the den. It was nearly jam packed, but the people seemed to sense Heaven’s presence and moved out of her way allowing the couple to maneuver to the middle of the room.


Once again, arms snaked around his neck and he felt her body press into his. She started grinding up againim, im, moving her body up and down his in time to the music. Jet just stood there, not knowing if he could control himself if she kept moving over him.


“Just let go and move with me, Jet.”


“I don’t know if I can do that…”


“Just move like we’re having sex…like you’re deep inside of me”, she purred as she barely brushed her lips against his. “Don’t you want to be inside Heaven?”


Jet couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but he didn’t stop to dwell on it. His body took over as he grabbed her hips and started to grind his hardening cock against her lower belly. They fit almost perfectly. They both really let go and let their hands explore each other’s bodies.


Oh God, these curves and her luscious breasts…


And then the crowd got rowdy and before he knew it people were practically slamming against them. He lost hold of Heaven’s hips and her arms were pulled away from his neck. He was suddenly alone and couldn’t find her in the crowd. He looked around for awhile, in the crowd and in the other rooms that were downstairs. He was upset and worried and didn’t even see Kat approaching him until she was right in front of him.


She grabbed his hand and pulled him into the living room, away from the rest of the party, and shoved him down onto middmiddle of the couch. She wasted no time in straddling him, face forward and gave him a light kiss.


He didn’t know what to think. First Heaven was thrusting her body at him, and now it seemed as if Kat was too. He panicked. He grabbed Kat’s shoulders and tried to push her off.


“Don’t push me off, Jet. I am doing you a favor. I’m giving you your birthday present from me, but I’m also preparing you for
Heaven.”


His head shot up and he looked into her eyes.


“What do you mean preparing me for her? I think that she prepared me enough with her hot body up against mine.”


“Trust me, that was just dancing and before shves ves you her gift, you need to be prepared.”


Kat’s hands dropped down into his lap and before he knew what was doing on she was cupping his balls through his pants. She began to move around on his lap, grinding her pussy against his cock. He wanted to protest, was about to stop her because he didn’t like her like that, but she leaned forward and started sucking on his earlobe and he forgot about everything. Kat moved around in his lap for awhile, almost bringing him to climax twice before she decided that he had been affected enough. She scooted back and off of his lap and then leaned down to give him one last kiss.


“Happy Birthday, Jet. Now you need to collect Heaven’s gift. It’s waiting for you upstairs, last door on the left. Don’t knock, just go in.”


And then she was gone, leaving Jet sitting on the couch, almost a pile of mush. He finally gathered his senses together and stood up. He still had a throbbing hard on, and he hoped that his gift from Heaven was as sensual as Kat’s gift. He walked up the stairs and slowly made his way down the hall. He came to the room Kat had told him about and he slowly opened the door to reveal the best thing he had ever seen.


Heaven was lying on top of a large glass table, and she was iced like a cake. Almost her whole body was covered in frosting. He closed the door and walked over to her. When he was right by her side he could tell that there were also raspberries and chunks of
chocolate spread out over the frosting.


“Happy Birthday, Jet. Would you like to have some cake and cream? I can provide both.”


He couldn’t believe that she was offering herself to him. This was too unbelievable. He had wanted to taste bod body since the first time he ever laid eyes on her, and now she was handing herself over. He was so excited that he didn’t even know where to start. He stopped and thought about her, all the feelings he had for her. He decided to start out with a kiss, but how to do that? She was positioned on the table in a manner that was not conducive to kisses unless he was right on top of her. Now THAT was an idea!


He quickly stripped himself of all his clothes and carefully made his way unto the top of the table and then positioned himself so that he was above her, but not touching her. He leaned down and captured her lips. They were so soft and moist. It didn’t take her long to return the kiss, deepening it. And then she parted her lips and he took advantage of it and delved his tongue into her warm, wet mouth. Their tongues were pushing against one another, twirling inside their mouths, dancing just as they had earlier that night.
They stayed this way until they both were out of breath and broke the kiss.


He looked into her eyes, and he found lust, but he also found something else. Could it be that she felt the same about him as he felt for her? God, he hoped so. He moved back a bit and licked at her collarbone, licking off the sweet icing. He thought that she would have tasted super sweet even without the frosting, but he liked his cake so much. He continued his way down her body, licking
every single inch of her. Every once in awhile he would come to a raspberry or piece of chocolate, and those he fed to Heaven. He put the objects in his mouth and kissed her passionately, transferring the fruit and chocolate into her mouth. When he came to her nipples, he spent some extra time on licking the frosting off. They were hard and delicious; he sucked and nibbled on them until she was crying out his name. He couldn’t stand it anymore. There was so much frosting left, but he wanted her right away. Noticing his hesitancy, Heaven lifted her head a bit and whispered to him.


“You’ve had some cake, now why not try the cream. I think you’ll find that you have made me very creamy.”


Oh, yes, he wanted to taste her cream. He slid off the glass table and stood in front of her, leaning over to reach her very wet pussy. He kissed her lips lightly and then moved his tongue over her clit. He began to suck and nibble there, just as he had done to her nipples. She shuddered beneath him and moaned loudly. He loved to hear her moan almost as much as he loved her taste. She was so sweet, like honey. He stuck his tongue inside her and darted it in and out. Heaven began to move her body with his thrusts, trying to get more of him. It wasn’t long before she climaxed, her juices flowing right into his mouth. He lapped up every drop and then gave her clit one last tiny bite before he moved back onto the table.


“Did you enjoy that”, he asked her.


“Oh, Jet. It felt so good”, she purred, reaching up to grab his face and bring it down to hers. “I want to taste myself on you.”


Her tongue ran over his lips and he opened his mouth, giving her access to his tongue. She moaned into his mouth as she tasted her juices. He thought he was going to explode right there from her reaction. He broke off the kiss and was about to move back down her body when she grabbed his wrist.


“Don’t you want me to wrap your hard cock in my mouth? I would love to suck you raw.”


Jet couldn’t stand it. The thought of her sucking on his member was making him painfully hard, but he wanted to fuck her wet pussy so bad. He knew if he let her suck his cock that would be the end of it.


“Just let me fuck you, Heaven.”


He didn’t even wait for her response, but made his way down her body and positioned himself right at her hot entrance. He pulled her legs up and over his shoulder and drove himself deep inside her. He met no resistance, and for a brief second he was sad to think he wasn’t the first man to pleasure her, but it was easier this way. It didn’t matter because she was with him now and she was so fucking tight.


They started off fairly slowly, but Jet couldn’t control himself. He wanted to prolong this experience, fearing he would never have it again, but he had wanted her so badly. He started picking up the pace, going faster and faster. She matched every one of his thrusts.


“Harder, oh Jet, fuck me harder!”


He complied, moving harder and faster and soon she was climaxing again and screaming out his name. Her tight muscles constricting his cock and her heat intensified, making his dick feel like it was on fire. There wasn’t a thought in his head as he came. All he could see was a white, blinding light. He thrust into her a few more times before he had finished pumping his hot seed into her.


He became still and just managed to keep himself from collapsing on top of Heaven, waiting for his vision to come back. Slowly, colors began to surface and then he was able to see her eyes. She was sated, he knew. He couldn’t believe that she had given her body to him. It was just too bad that she wasn’t giving her whole being to him.


He pulled himself out and once again slid off the tabletop. He was about to collect his clothes when she sat up and looked at him, giggling.


“Jet, you have frosting all over you. Why not let me clean you up”, she said with a gleam in her eyes.


Getting off the table she knelt in front of Jet, licking at the frosting on his legs and then traveling up to where his balls and cock had
gotten sticky both from the frosting and from their juices. She licked everything off of him, taking her time with cleaning his cock. She sucked him hard, grazing her teeth up and down his hard shaft. It hadn’t taken much for him to get hard as a rock again. She licked and sucked, alternating between the two as she lightly tugged at his balls. Soon he was close and he grabbed hold of her
hair to warn her and push her away, but she wanted to taste him some more. He came into her mouth this time and she swallowed every drop.


He thought he was going to collapse from everything that had gone on that night. He was about to just let his knees go when Heaven spoke again.


“Why don’t you come take a shower with me, Jet? We are both still sticky from the frosting. And then we can crawl in bed together and snuggle up.”


Bed? Snuggle? These weren’t words that one used when referring to a one night stand. These things were only discussed when people were in relationships. Could it be that the one he had wanted now wanted him?


“So are we…”, he began.


“A couple? I hope so, Jet. I don’t let just anyone fuck me.”


He smiled at that. He was elated. He moved closer to her and pulled her to him, their bodies again heating up from the contact. He kissed her lightly. She moved her lips to his ear and whispered to him.


“Happy Birthday, Love.”

The End