It was his birthday today. Y/N knocks on his door early in the morning, shyly waiting for him to open up. The door slides open,

"Oh... Hello, Y/N."

"I-I Uh... Happy Birthday!"

"You knew?"

She nodded her head and gave him a flat package. He thanks her, looking at it before asking.

"Could I open it?"

"Yes!"

His fingers tore the wrapper, revealing a spotted scarf. She grinned,

"You always complained about the wind blowing your hair when you go out of the village. Maybe, tying this around would stop it from flying all over?"

"Thanks! I needed something like that... By the way, I do have a question."

"Hmm? What's it?"

"T-Today, could we have a d-dinner date?"

"Just you and me? Is that your birthday wish?"

"Yep."

"Hehe~ Gladly. But, could I possibly stay back at your house afterward? I want to... bake a cake for you."

"You would?!"

Y/N nods her head and she swore that behind his mask he was beaming with happiness. She takes a step back,

"Well then... S-See you later, Hotaru!"

"See you!"

Haganezuka shuts the door and tenderly feels the fabric of the scarf. Putting it aside, he went to hammer some metal. Today was the day that he would get distracted so easily with the number of people giving him gifts. Night came and he leaned against the outside of his door in semi-formal attire, a dress shirt with some jeans. At the corner of his eyes, he saw someone running fairly slowly. Y/N was wearing a simple dress with heels, looking delicious to him. 

"H-Hey..."

At this point, he really wanted to see her face but rules are rules. He hooks his arms around her,

"Let's go."

The dinner was absolutely romantic. They had some fancy food and a glass of wine, making sure not to exceed that amount because they might get drunk. The two of them held hands as they walked back, admiring the starry night.

"Hey, Hotaru?"

"Yeah?"

"Could I stop by my house? I want to grab some things."

"Sure."

"You can go to your house first. I'll be there in a few minutes."

"Alright then. I'll wait for you."

Y/N rushes into her house, grabbing the ingredients she had bought the previous day. Her movements stopped as she was in thought as if she forgot something. The bag was placed near the entrance as she runs back to her room to change. She strips out of her dress and wears a different outfit before draping over her floral cloak. Her tiny body takes the bag and heads towards his house. Haganezuka waited for her in the living room, worried because she was taking quite a while. Thinking that she's fine and was just taking her time, he goes to the bathroom. Y/N enters his house, hearing the sound of the bathroom door closing. Her heartbeat nervously, pulling off the cloak and going into the kitchen to start baking. He got out of the bathroom, walking past the kitchen and glancing for a bit. As he reached the end of the kitchen door frame, he took a few steps back to look into the kitchen. He thought his eyes were fooling him but it turns out he was wrong. Y/N was in a frilly white apron, mixing some ingredients together. Worst of all, she only wore a set of pink bows undergarments and had her hair tied up. He approached her, wrapping his arms around her.

"And what are your intentions?"

"B-Baking a cake?"

"The outfit?"

"Surprise?"

"I'll take that as 'I'm your present'."

"Huh?"

Haganezuka lifts her up, placing her on a kitchen counter with her legs spread open in a doggy style position.

"Itadakimasu!"

He plunges his head into her groin, making her hips buck upwards. His nose tickled her heat as his tongue licked against the dampening fabric.

"E-EhnN~ AHn!"

His fingers pulled her panties to the side, licking directly on her wet slit. Y/N's upper body bent forwards on the table, gasping for air as her arousal heightened. He slips in his wet muscle into her warm walls, thrusting it in and out of her, causing her essence to coat his chin.

"H-Hotaru~ I-I'm cumming! AAhnn~"

Her juice came squirting out, legs trembling, and he slurped it all up as if it was the tastiest thing he has tried. His hot breath left her dripping pussy and he licks down at the view. Haganezuka pulls her legs, making her bottom half dangle off the table while her upper body continued to press onto the cold counter. His fingers pulled the apron and her bra, making the fabrics come together between her breasts. Y/N's nipples twitched as it's naked glory pressed onto the surface. He rubs his now released dick against her wet folds, leaning up against her ears to whisper huskily.

"Are you on the pill?"

"Y-Yes... Ahn~"

He pushes into her, making her legs bend upwards. His calloused hands rested on her butt cheeks, pushing them apart as his dick penetrates her pussy. Her body trembled, stiffening when his hips began moving violently.

"A-Ah! Ahn~ Ahh! Hnn~"

"Shit... Y-you feel so good... Urgh~"

Their skins slap against each other, creating loud claps that were accompanied by her erotic sounds. Her face was red, still embarrassed about sex. Y/N's body rocked when he thrusted forwards, the slippery surface not helping the stability of the movements. Haganezuka takes her right leg, lifting it up onto his shoulder. Her body turned to the side and her moaning face was now for him to see. Her juices dripped down her naked legs that weakly hung for him to control. Mouth was open, saliva dripping, and eyes rolled back. He knew his pounds were hitting her sweet spot. Haganezuka goes down onto her, clashing his lips into a passionate kiss as his hips did a passionate dance. The leg that was on his shoulder felt numb and it was shaking violently. Her walls clench down onto him, making her go through another orgasm. The floor was messy with their puddles of love mixture.

They had easily gone a few rounds and they were both naked on his bed. Y/N's skin was sweaty, with his cum droplets decorating her clean skin. His thighs were wet with a sticky substance, creating silver strings as he slammed himself continuously in her. She was his present, for his birthday, for his life. Her arms wrapped around him, in missionary style, as his hands gripped behind her knees firmly. Their lips bruised each other's skin, creating art between the two moving bodies.

"Ah! A-AHh~ F-fuck!"

Her pussy lips were red from his slaps but it never seemed like his dick's energy died down. It was his birthday and his rod felt like it was it's birthday too. He roughly hits her deep insides, messing around with her guts that moved with force. Y/N could feel that her womb was already full with his cum but his body seemed to want to give her more. 

"Y-Y/N~ Ah!"

Haganezuka enjoyed her arms touching his hot skin and the cute sounds that came out of her. He was becoming addicted to her body, to her.

"Hnn~ Ahh! Ahn~"

If it was even possible, the love pounds he gave into her made it feel like he gave her hickeys inside. Her walls were slicker than ever and she wanted more of him. Her legs flew further apart and he thrust into her like an animal in heat. His eyebrows furrowed and mouth was slightly apart with groans of his own escaping. His muscular build was glistening under the dim light, sweat covering his body. In his eyes, she seemed like a goddess under his touch. So beautiful. His back straightened and hands went to hold onto her hips. His dick pushes into her, giving her yet another cum load. The sheets and the floor, both in and out of the bedroom, were trails of their passionate lovemaking. He collapses onto her, face buried between her breasts, mumbling,

"Best birthday ever..."