We have a shower and get settled in, neither of us have time for contacts and we wear our glasses, we both can't see properly. We decide to go explore a bit. "I have a car ready and picnic basket made up, I thought we could take a drive to the countryside." I say excitedly jumping up and down.
"I love that idea." We get ready, I put a Jean on, long sleeve white top and a brown warm jacket, with brown riding boots. Storm puts his hair up in a make shift bun, wears a long sleeve black t-shirt, black jacket and jeans with sneakers. We get in the car, a BMW SUV, and we take a drive. A sunset picnic is going to be amazing, we arrive to the beautiful countryside and take out blankets and pillows and set up the picnic with little lanterns. "Love this is the most perfect thing anyone has ever done for me, you know how I like these simple moments," Stowm says genuinely happy.
"It's only a pleasure, I love you so much I want to make you as happy as you make me," I genuinely mean it.
We pack out the picnic and eat and laugh, and cuddle in the pillows under a thick blanket and eventually look at the stars and tells me of their unsuccessful attempts in the beginning of their band days and their awful auditions, until they got their lucky break, it's some really funny stories. We have hot chocolate and there's a little fire, and he turns and stares at me, "you are the most stunning woman in the world, inside and out, and I love you so much Emily."
"Oh Storm, I love you too, make love to me." We take off our big jackets and brave the cold, we lay under the thick blanket by the fire hidden away, we make out and I slide my hand down and massage him as we kiss, he gets on top of me and grinds into me, never breaking his kiss.
He sits up undoes his pants and helps me pull mine down, "success one leg free," I joke and we laugh.
Storm kisses me with so much love, and I feel him and he begins to move, "this is going to be quick love," we move against eachother.
I'm climbing quickly, "Storm don't stop!" He goes harder.
"I love you Emily!" and we both climax, it's so amazing I literally see stars.
We get dressed, it's a bit late, almost twelve am, we pack up the car and make our way back to the Hotel. We reach the hotel at eleven fifty pm. I asked the hotel staff to fill the room with black and silver balloons, a white and black chocolate cake saying 'Happy Birthday Dark Prince', and to bring up the wrapped up guitars, it's wrapped in silver paper with big black ribbons and some candles around the room just for light when we walk in and non alcoholic champagne.
We make our way up, "tired baby?" I ask.
He shakes his head, "not so much," must be the different country I think, or he's excited for his birthday for the first time. Last year I got him a cake and a Rolex because he didn't want to do anything. We walk to the room, and it's exactly twelve am, I hand Storm the key nonchalantly and he opens the door saying something, but I'm too excited to listen, I'm at my limit. He opens the door looking down and then he looks up and stops dead in his tracks and sees a banner HAPPY BIRTHDAY STORM! He looks around the room taking it in and I'm recording everything, "Oh my God angel."
"Happy Birthday my Rock n Roll Prince!" I say loudly.
I place the recorder down on the mantle to record everything, he turns to me and he picks me up gently kissing me, "this is crazy! Thank you angel, I love you so much!"
The candle is lit on his cake and I sing "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Stormy, happy birthday to you!" He blows out the candle and I switch the lights on, "what did you wish for?" I aso curiously.
"Wait till tomorrow to find out." Storm says winking. I laugh, I pour us 'champagne'.
I want his band family to see this sweet normal side of him I only get to see, wearing glasses, no glossy stuff, "ok big boy, time for gifts," I say excited. I pick up the camera and place it on the vanity, he walks over to the bed and sees two wrapped up boxes, he opens the one, "rip it," I say impatiently, he laughs ripping it open.
I see his eyes light up, "a guitar case," Storm says as he opens it, yes it's the black one! "Love, fuck me this is amazing, Vintage! A 1963 Black Stratocaster in the box with all the trimmings!"
"Open the other one," I say super excited now.
"Same year Olympic white Stratocaster!" Storm screams. "Thank you so much I love you!"
He picks me up and spins me around, there's an amp, he plugs it in and plays a few strokes, "this is amazing and it's signed by Angus Young, one of my idols," Storm says in disbelief.
"Smile," I say and he smiles and I take a few pictures with the guitar and I say wave to the camera and he does and I shut it off.
"Love this is incredible, I'm having these framed, I don't know how you done this but I absolutely love it all." Storm says grateful.
"There are two glass cases at home," I say shrugging.
"You know me well angel."
"Let's have some cake," I wave over to the cake.
"Chocolate caramel, my favourite, Love..." Storm says with some tears.
"Shhh, it's magic!" I joke and wink. We have cake and warm by the fire place, we Skype the lot, they make sure he can't see them by the airport, they wish him and he's so touched showing them his gifts, "I'm sending you the whole video, family only," I joke and they all laugh.
We have a bubble bath, relaxing, "how's your birthday so far?"
Storm blows out, relaxed, "the best one I ever had love."
"Let's go to bed," I say grabbing my towel.
"Tired?" Storm asks.
"Who said we are sleeping?" I say naughtily, he laughs, we get out and he stands in a towel looking around the room, I walk up behind him and stand on my tip toes his hair is up and then I see it, he has big angel wings tattooed on his back, with my name under it.
I kiss it and I hear him breathe out."It was a pain hiding it from you," Storm says as he turns around and he picks me up and he kisses me, our towels falling, he sits on the bed me on his lap. I lean back hair falling down my back, he kisses my neck and my breasts, I grind on him, I hear a small moan, and he pinches my nipples and sucks them, I bring my head up and look into his eyes, and I hold onto his neck his hands on my hips, and I lower myself and I kiss him, I start to move and he holds me close, I keep moving and we kiss, he makes the sexiest noises and I moan loudly, I push him back and he falls on the bed, and I ride him hard, "love."
"Yeah baby," I moan out.
"I fucking love you," Storm says in my ear.
"I love you too," he feels my body start to shake and I climax, he turns me over and pounds me, and I hear him breathing quicker, "come for me baby," I whisper and he let's out a sexy moan and he comes his whole body stiffens and he holds onto me and I hold him tight. He relaxes and he pulls out of me, we lay for a moment, "it's three in the morning." I say tiredly.
"Best birthday ever! Come on angel, let's get into bed." I nod, I set my alarm for nine am. The others should be checked in by then and up and about, I take my painkillers and I nod off. He holds me close.
I hear my alarm, already? Storm is still asleep, I have a quick shower and get dressed, I put on a long black cashmere dress, with long sleeves, it's cold here, with panty hose and my stiletto boot. I put on my infinity necklace and my ring, I wear it on my right hand now, I'm sick of engagement questions. I put in diamond studs and do my hair in long bold curls I put on minimal make up, and a pink lip. Storm is still sound asleep, I write him a note and leave the room.
I find Oliver and Dom, "hey guys!"
They give me a hug, "where's the other two?" I ask curious.
"Down stairs getting the birthday breakfast done," Dom says. I nod
"I will go wake sleeping beauty and meet you down there in a half hour, thanks for coming guys," they hug me again. I go back to the room, Storm is laying half asleep still, I kiss him all over his face.
"I got your note, morning love, you look beautiful."
I blush, "morning birthday boy, get that sweet toned ass up and go have a shower, I have breakfast planned."
I slap his ass, he laughs, he gets up gloriously naked stretches his arms up, ass to me, fuck he's hot, "I know, babe I think you're drooling." I throw him with a pillow and I hear him laugh, he comes out a few minutes later, wet hair he puts in a make shift bun, slips on a long sleeve white t-shirt, leather jacket black jeans and boots, his ring and he's ready. "Let's go," Storm shows me the door.
"You look nice, I much prefer your naked ass though," I joke, he smirks and blushes. I take his hand and we make our way down, we go to a semi private dining hall, he opens the door and everyone yells, "surprise!"
I giggle behind him and hold him around his waist, he holds my hands. I let go and let them all wish him, there's full English breakfast dishes and pancakes and fruit with granola and yoghurt and waffles and coffee, all decaff and orange juice, a real spread and presents.
We all sit down and we eat and chat and there's an amp and his black guitar standing on the corner, Jill is so excited, "play us something! Before you never touch it again," Jill shouts.
"Ok, ok", he plays their first ever number one hit 'Bleeding heart'. I love watching him play, we all sing the song as he plays.
We settle and have some coffee, I look at Dom, "we are going to visit all of our old haunts and play a few shows in them today." Jill and Carter are so excited they are literally jumping. We put on our coats and head out.
They have small shows set up in all the bars, it about twelve in the afternoon and we stop at the first bar O'Donoghue's, "angel, this was the first pub we played in", Storm is nostalgic. I smile we walk in and people know him here, "old Jerry! You fucker, how ya been?" Storm greets.
"Good lad, it's great to see ya," Jerry says and he hugs him, "happy birthday mate," he smiles. "There's ya old stage do your thing," Jerry says. I sit at a table with Oliver, the place is packed, they play a song and the bar goes crazy, we clap along and sing, and Oli and me have a beer chatting and enjoying it. They play some Irish songs and it's great we spend two hours there.
We move onto Quays Bar "Oh shit guys this was our first paying gig we had, we were regulars," Jill says and they all laugh and chat about old times, and the manager Mr Mc Donald Come up to Storm, "Storm ya bastard how are ya doing? Always knew you would be famous, Happy birthday ya naughty bastard."
"Mr Mc Donald this is my other half my girlfriend Emily." Storm introduces me.
"Ya found ya angel how sweet mate," Mr Mc Donald says.
"Hi I'm Emily," I say and he pulls me into a hug and I giggle.
"You are family now lass." He says. I laugh, Ireland is amazing. They play Black rose, and Storm pulls me up and I sing with him, and the bar is rocking. It's wonderful, and Storm is having a blast.
We have one more stop before we have to go to dinner. Temple bar, his was a regular spot for them, he greets everyone, and has a seat, and they wish him happy birthday, even Ken and Damon are feeling the love, I had a few drinks and me and Oli are buzzed. I signal the band and they make their way to the stage, I walk up with them, Storm looks surprised 'Keeper' starts and his eyes light up and I sing it to him he comes on the stage and joins me for the bridge and the last verse and we kiss and the people love it. We sign autographs and Storm takes pictures with everyone, all the people that matter to him he saw today that believed in him. It warms my heart.