My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
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My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 Ella turned redder at the idea, and she bit her lip, “Could we… take it a step at a time… just… maybe underwear for now… and then if I feel better about it, we can go further?” She asked, kissing him softly occassionally, not quite sure how to go about any of this, but she supposed getting on his level was a start. She took a half step back before tugging her shirt off over her head and dropping it to the floor. Ella looked up at him a bit anxiously. She was honestly curvy, and definitely not built as slender as most of the other girls in the town. She tucked her hair behind her ear and looked up at him, “Wes?”
Wesley nodded at her suggestion and kissed her back each time but when she pulled off her shirt he couldn't help but stare. She was so beautiful. Every inch of her. Every curve. He was mesmerized by her. When she said his name though he snapped out of it and responded, "Sorry. I um...You're perfect. God, you're so perfect. Um...yeah. Underwear." He cleared his throat and tried not to think of what he wanted to do to her as he kicked off his shoes and unbuckled his belt before slipping his jeans off so he was left standing in only his boxers. "You can touch me, Ella. However you want. You know me. You know I love you. I want you to be comfortable with me like this. Just...enjoy yourself."Â
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 His laugh made her cheeks redden even more, and she looked down, though that didn’t help, because then he was stripping. “Your body belongs to me… I think I like the sound of that.” Ella quipped, but a pensive look came over her face at the sight of him standing there like that, and she nodded, licking her suddenly dry lips. With her pointer finger, she traced a line up his well defined abs to his pecs slowly, taking in the feel of his skin beneath her hands before her free hand brought him back to her. Kissing him a bit more purposefully, she murmured against his lips. “I… I want you to teach me…” She pleaded softly, her green eyes meeting his.
Wesley wanted to give in to his urges when she kissed him and asked him to teach her as her lips moved against his but he knew that she wasn't ready for everything he wanted from her yet. He would try to do this carefully though for both their sake's. Wesley wrapped his arms around her and nodded as she looked into his eyes, his lips pressing against hers gently again before he asked, "Can we...try something then? It might be weird or whatever but maybe...if we both get more comfortable it'll get easier with time. Would you mind um...getting naked with me? Not to do anything just...so we can see each other...explore...I want to know all of you. I understand if you don't I just...think it might be the best way to start."
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 "You’re my safe place, and I’m yours… this can just be… the physical manifestation of it." She drew him in and kissed him, learning each nuance of his mouth with soft movements and gentle touches. Her hands went to the hem of his shirt lightly and she blushed before looking up at him. "Take off your shirt for me?" She asked quietly, more affected than she could’ve admitted at the time by his abs. "Please?"
Wesley was about to respond to her sweet answer when suddenly her lips were on his and he kissed her back, heat rising in his face as he felt her fingers toy with the hem of his shirt. A curious smile came to his face as he looked at the blush on her face and then he laughed when she asked him quite politely to take his shirt off for her. He'd known it. She wasn't as resilient to him as she pretended to be. "Of course. It's your birthday and my body belongs to you anyway. You can look or touch whenever you want to, you know?" With that he took a step back and slowly pulled the shirt off over his head, dropping it on the ground. "Better?"Â
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 "You seriously underestimate me, Wes. Now stop fussing, and come on." She got out of the car, but instead of going to the main entrance which was now closed, she went around back and pushed against some crates around back from the restaurant that shared the back alley with the library. There was a door there that Ella pushed open with a rusty groan. She held it open for Wesley before shutting it behind them again and putting a crate in front of the door so it wouldn’t open for anyone else. "It’s gonna be dark for a little bit, but just follow me, ok?"
After a short climb up two flights of stairs, the two of them arrived in a room just underneath the glass dome that was decoratively on top of the library. Ella felt along the wall before flicking on some lights that brightened the cozy space, and she shrugged off her jacket. “This used to be a reading nook in the library, but during some renovations and construction in the sixties it was closed off to the rest of the library, and a mistake with the contractors and the staff caused people to forget about it. I stumbled across that door one day when I was bringing some old book boxes around back while I volunteered here, and I’ve been fixing it up ever since. If I ever need to escape, or I need a safe place, I come here…” The area was warm and clean and simple, an old futon that had been left there, a bookcase that used to be empty but now held all her favorite books. And her favorite part. “This area used to be the vinyl section of the library too, back when vinyls were popular… They have every album you could imagine here.”
She turned around a bit embarrassed, but she shrugged, “I just… I figured it was a nice place away from home where we could just be together… I haven’t been up here in a bit because… well I found a new safe place, didn’t I?”
Wesley was confused as they got out the car but he wasn't going to question it if she told him not to. So he followed her behind the library and then she was pushing an old door open and holding it for him. Wesley shrugged and walked inside before she shut the door behind them and put a crate in front of it to keep anyone else from coming in. This was definitely weird but he'd go with it. It was her birthday, after all. "Alright," he answered her question, following her until they reached some stairs and climbed up them until they reached a room where Ella flicked on the lights and the place was illuminated. The glass dome above was clearly old but still showed the night sky clearly and he had to admit that the view of the stars from here was incredible. His attention turned back to Ella when she explained to him what this place was to her and he smiled at her words before responding, "Thank you for showing it to me. Your safe place. I love it. It's great, Ella. You really want to share it with me though? You're sure?"Â
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I understand. Me too. Ella doesn't have a very big butt but it's still nice. Maybe I'll make her start eating more so it'll get bigger.Â
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 "It was though… I’ve never had anyone… love me this much on my birthday… It means a lot to me. We can? I have an idea. Well, don’t worry, babe. I’ll protect you.” She joked lightly, but was silenced easily by his sweet kiss, and she reached up to cup his face, her thumbs brushing his cheekbones. “C’mon…” She whispered, taking his hand and walking back to the car with him. “We’re going to the library.”
As they walked back to the car, Wesley whined, "The library? But books are so lame, Ella. It's your birthday though so I guess..." When they got to the car he opened the door for her and then got in, starting the engine and driving towards the library. "You're still the only girl I know who would want to go to the library on her birthday," he commented, laughing a bit. Wesley would have to come back tomorrow to pick everything up but right now he was only focused on Ella and making her happy so when they pulled up to the library not too long later, he asked, "Now what?"Â
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My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 "We’re never going to agree on who’s the lucky one… so I suppose we’re doing this relationship thing right… All I want to do is make you as happy as you make me, Wes… You’re the first guy I’ve felt… safe with for a long time.” She sat back after her third slice. “Gosh I’m full… this has been amazing…” Ella admitted, slipping her now free hand in his. “Thank you for the best birthday ever.”
"I suppose we are," he agreed, smiling like an idiot. When she thanked him, Wesley responded, "You're welcome, Ella. I can't really believe it was the best but I thought it was cute and I wanted to do something special to make you happy. Plus the night's not over. We can do anything you want after this. It's your birthday, after all. But for the record I feel pretty safe with you too, Linson." Wesley couldn't help himself then. He got up from his seat and moved over to lean down and kiss his girlfriend again on her best birthday ever.Â
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 "You’re ridiculous." She scrunched her nose. "You can’t possibly be tasting anything. It’s passing your tastebuds too quickly." Ella shook her head with a fake offended expression, "I eat at normal speeds! You eat at the speed of light! You’re already big and strong and tough, relax!" She let her fingers brush his, smiling a bit goofily because she was just so damn happy. Being near him, feeling his heartbeat in his fingertips, beating in time with hers made her inexplicably giddy, and she craved that joy when she’d gone so long without that much emotional fulfillment. "I’m the luckiest girl in the world." She agreed wholeheartedly. "You’re a natural."
"Well first of all I taste it just fine and secondly I'm the lucky one here. I have the sweetest, strongest, most beautiful girlfriend in the entire world. Everything about you is perfect to me, Ella. I've never been this happy before but you do that for me. You make me happier than you can imagine," he responded, biting his lip and giving her hand a little squeeze. The expression on her face was so perfect at the moment that he was almost tempted to pull out his phone and take a picture just to capture that moment forever. But that would mean letting go of her hand and his pizza and that was not something he was willing to do right now.Â
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 Ella practically snorted at how fast he abandoned her for pizza. She sat down when he offered her seat. “My prince.” She took her own slice and began eating with happy sounds of approval. She ate enthusiastically, but apparently not as enthusiastically as Wesley. A smile remained on her lips as he seemed to wolf down half the pie in no time at all. “Are you breathing?” She teased, halfway through her second slice.Â
"Can't. Wastes eating time," he answered back without missing a beat. Wesley grinned at her and said, "It's not my fault you eat so slow. I'm a growing boy. I need the food or I'll never be big and strong." He laughed and then reached across the table for her hand, wanting the physical contact with her again. That was the worst part about being apart. It felt almost wrong now not to have Ella's hand in his or to be kissing her or hugging her. He needed her around. "Not bad boyfriend stuff considering I've never been one before," he commented, grinning at her. Â
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
Ella couldn’t regret her confession when he was smiling at her like that, so much love radiating from his eyes that she was physically warmed by it. “It better not. I want kids, seeing you walk Hope down the aisle, retiring, grey hairs, all of that. I want that all with you.” She brushed his hair off his forehead gently, just wanting to touch his perfect face when it was frozen with such joy. “Good… then we’re on the same page… Now that pizza smells so good… shall we?”
"Hell yes," Wesley answered, letting go of her hand and taking a slice, taking a huge bite of it immediately afterwards. After he swallowed it he pulled out her chair for her and said, "My lady," before taking another bite and grinning as he chewed. When she sat down, Wesley took his seat and started really eating his pizza. He always looked like a slob when he ate but he didn't care. Wesley wasn't exactly what you would call well mannered in the first place and the fact that he'd tamed himself so much for Ella was proof of how much he loved her. Some habits died hard though. Sue him. He was still learning.Â
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 The giggle made her laugh wholeheartedly, breaking the kiss. “You were worth the wait…” Ella said, tilting her forehead against, the intimate moment just for them. “Any moment of pain, any piece of hurt, it was worth it… because if I hadn’t been hurt I wouldn’t have come here… I wouldn’t have met you… You make everything worth it.” The pizza box made her laugh even more and she picked up the piece of pepperoni that was the last bit of the letter A and took a bite. “Mm, yummy.” She nodded, bringing him back to her and hugging him closely around the waist. “I have no idea what you’re talking about. I have never met a boy who shows his girl exactly how much he loves her as well as you do. You… you do so much for me… put so much effort in.. and I appreciate it so much. I adore you… You’re… God, you’re everything to me, Wesley McKenzie, and I will love you til we get to our The End.”
Wesley smiled as he hugged her back and listened to her speak, his heart melting at her words and the butterflies erupting rather forcefully in his stomach. He was just so happy that it seemed surreal. Like it shouldn't be allowed for one person to have so much joy inside of them but most moments with Ella were like that. It was what made them so good together. They truly made each other happy beyond compare. He laughed at the last part and responded, "Well hopefully our The End won't come too quickly. We have all the wonderful parts in between to look forward to still. Just think about all the memories we're going to make together in the future. If every day is going to be like this...the way I feel now...I never want it to end, Ella. I want us always."Â
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
 Ella kissed his cheek, rubbing her thumb over the back of his hand. “Not possible.” She whispered softly. Not wanting to admit she was afraid, she moved closer, feeling protected by Wesley’s presence, him just being there making her safer. “I love you too, Wes…” She replied easily, waiting to see what had happened. As they approached the clearing, Ella became speechless, looking at the beautiful area in front of her and unable to comprehend just how gorgeous it all was. “It’s… you’re… oh I… It’s so beautiful…” She breathed finally before turning to him and kissing him tenderly, “I love you, my Wesley. More than almost anything.”
Wesley actually giggled when Ella kissed him from his happiness and excitement and her sweet words kept a content smile on his face. "I told you it was worth the wait," he told her, biting his lower lip to keep from giggling again. Wesley led her over to the table and opened up the pizza box to reveal the pizza with the words 'MY ELLA' written out on it. "I hope you've gotten everything you wanted for your birthday, Ella. I want every memory of us to be special for you so I'll always do my best to make them great. I know I'm not always the best at expressing how much I love you but I do try and you have to know that you're the most special girl in the world to me. I want to be your fairy tale ending, Linson," he added, grinning.Â
My Ella's Birthday II Wesla
Ella could see how excited Wesley was just by the way he was smiling, and she knew right away he’d put a lot of effort into it. That was the smile he’d used on their first date where he’d set up a whole beach, or when he got Hope to ask her to prom, or when he’d just showed up with bouquets in his arms, keeping the gesture secret the whole day. She took his hand from the the console and squeezed it softly, content just to be with him. “Alright, Mr. McKenzie.” She chuckled, taking his hand again as he helped her out, but keeping her hold on it. “Is this the part where the ax murderer attacks us?” She quips, jokingly, wandering the woods, content.
"No. This is the part where I make you fall even more in love with me," he quipped, turning on the flashlight app on his phone before leading her into the trees. The sounds of the woods were all around them but they didn't bother him. It made the whole thing more intimate somehow that the trees were soon all around them and Wesley knew they were close. "I love you so much, Ella. We'll be there in a second but I just wanted to tell you before we did." Another couple of minutes and then the lights appeared in the distance and Wesley grinned at her as they approached the picturesque scene. "Well...Happy Birthday, my Ella. What do you think?"Â