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amberjazmyn · 4 months ago

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happy birthday hermano 🫶

pairing : carlos sainz jr x fem!sainz reader

summary : carlos sainz jr's youngest sister, alejandra sainz had been away at university in australia for the last three years since she was seventeen and she was now twenty. with the best birthday present for her brother, surprising him during their home grand prix in spain. however, to do that, she told no one except for his ferrari teammate, charles that she was at the grand prix to surprise her brother.

warnings : older brother x carlos, an emotional reunion between brother and sister, happy tears, dodgy spanish to english translations

a/n : this has been written so many times but after such a sad one with max, i decided i wanted to write a happier one and for carlos as well. at first i did want to make this into a max one but because i've written so many versions of one-shots similar to this one, the next one will be for max. flashbacks, if any will be written in italics.

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫 | 1 september 2023

alejandra sainz sniffled in an emotion she wasn't sure was joy, relief or sadness. joy because she was finally able to get on that goddamn three-hour delayed qantas flight back home to her home country of spain, to madrid from brisbane, australia during a three month break before she'd have to return back to brisbane for her graduation at the university of brisbane. relief because she was able to spend her older brother's birthday with him at their home grand prix in spain since they had reunited at what was the end of her second year at the university of brisbane in 2022 and it was finally back to racing at the next grand prix in spain which would fall on her brother's 29th birthday. and sadness because she had become so close to her roommates back at the unversity of brisbane that she felt awful that she was leaving to go back home the three months before graduation when some of them weren't able to simply because of money reasons or other reasons. however, the moment she and her friend finally sat down in their first-class seats in elouisa's oversized ferrari shirt that she probably stole from her brother carlos actually with white flared jeans and fluffy slides. she sighed in relief, with a smidge of joy and sadness as she rested her head against the side of the first class cabin she and her uni bestie purchased as both girls listened intently to the aeroplanes safetly instructions even though they both knew that nothing bad was actually going to happen.

after all the safety instructions and usual announcements had been made, both girls settled back down in their seats, alejandra reaching for her wired earphones even though it wasn't totally illegal for her to use her airpods and plugged them into her iphone. immediately going into her spotify premium and pressed shuffle on her playlist aptly titled "smooth operator and more by carlos sainz jr", smooth operator by sade and then thank you for the music by abba and other songs that reminded alejandra of her brother back home in spain played in her earphones. whilst those songs would always make her cry (except for smooth operator) it also made her smile and be extremely grateful that the flight, whilst delayed by three hours, was twentyish hours, maybe twelve on the non-stop qantas flight that she and her bestie were travelling on before the girls would be back home on spanish soil. the overly exhausted spanish girl seemed to fall asleep within minutes and it seemed to stay that way for the entire flight. even her fellow university of brisbane bestie, francisca de castro, didn't want to disturb her twenty-year-old bestie as it seemed obvious from the tear stains on the sainz's girl's face, the slightly distressed wrinkles and scrunched-up nose that it revealed to the flight attendants as well as francisca that this sleep was extremely needed. especially because she'd be surprising her brother during their hometown grand prix so, no one disturbed her until francisca had to when the plane finally landed back home in madrid, spain.

alejandra was in the deepest sleep, her earphones blasting abba's slipping through my fingers when she felt herself being shaken awake. the girl jolted awake but softly fluttered her eyes open to see her best friend francisca's gorgeous blue eyes. rushing to take out her earphones, francisca waited patiently for alejandra to get herself together before speaking up. with the slightly exhausted smile from the blonde, francisca took that as her cue to speak up so she did.

"hey little miss sleepy, sorry to wake you up but the flight attendants were wanting me to let you know that we've landed in madrid..." francisca smiled at her best friend as that seemed to get alejandra tear ducts to open again

francisca wasn't bothered by her best friend's emotional reaction since it was quite normal for alejandra to cry. however, it was also clear to francisca that alejandra had been waiting for the moment of hearing that she was finally home after being away from it for what had felt like an eternity.

"...we've landed?" alejandra whispered as francisca sweetly smiled

"yeah leja, we're home. we touched down around ten/fifteen minutes ago, we are currently the last ones from first class to deboard but the flight attendants are still waiting to deboard business and economy classes so, the flight attendants said to me before waking you up that they aren't really in a rush to get us off. but, in saying that, you may wanna message your family to let them know if they're waiting here for you on the other side..." francisca trailed off, forgetting that whilst she had her family waiting for her, alejandra didn't because she was surprising her family as the blonde smiled and giggled slightly through her tears

"...i'm surprising carlos for his birthday at the spanish grand prix. it's his 29th birthday today and he's celebrating it during the race..." alejandra giggled, smiling as she just imagined the reactions of her brother carlos, her sisters as well as her parents as well as the other f1 drivers

seeing alejandra's smile at what francisca knew was her best friend's imaginings of how the sainz and f1 grid family would react to the surprise made francisca smile even more. she knew from the second she met the tall, dirty blonde (almost brunette), hazel-eyed girl during orientation week at the university of brisbane when they were both seventeen that it was alejandra sainz, younger sister of formula 1 driver, carlos sainz jr.

"...wait, how are you getting home then if you're surprising carlos and the family?" francisca giggled, the two girls grabbing their carry-on luggage and awkwardly shimmied out of the plane so they could then leave and truly be back on solid ground, not a plane's ground after what felt like a whole day of being in one

"no one, cisca, i've had my car in the parking garage for the whole three years..." alejandra trailed off as francisca's eyes widened, she had kept her car at the airport for a whole three years? that sounded slightly terrifying but, she respected the girl for having so much faith in the undercover parking at madrid-barajas airport

"...i was asking because my parents are picking me up and was curious if you needed a lift since i was going to end up quickly changing out of this outfit since, like you, i was also going to then travel to the grand prix but, i see you've already got your plan so, i'll maybe see you later at the race since i know after tonight that the racers have a three week break before the next race..." francisca trailed off as alejandra's eyes lit up in excitement as she suddenly got an idea

"...well, cisca, since we're both going to the grand prix, we could go together? we could meet your parents at baggage claim and then the two of us could take my car together to the race since i don't think your parents would be coming to visit the racers, will they? besides, i'll be able to introduce you to carlos and the rest of my family and properly introduce you to the rest of the grid?" alejandra proposed and smiled after francisca shook her head at the question in regards to if francisca's parents were coming to actually watch the race as her eyes lit up in excitement

"are you serious leja?" francisca was in shock, she didn't want to mention in throughout the three years that she had known alejandra but, cisca was obsessed with formula 1

and, she had been obsessed with formula 1 since she was practically a baby because of her parents being racers when they were in their prime and also because of their familial connection to one of the sponsors of one of the teams. however, the girl never had the chance to see one of the races close up until literally today when her parents surprised her with the opportunity to get vip paddock passes and written permission from the owner and founder of the sponsor of the race team as a graduation present.

"dead serious, cisca. i can get you through with the paddock pass i have since mine is slightly different to the regular vip paddock pass and we can then go to all the garages and then watch carlos and the others race from the paddock as that's where i'll be after i surprise carlos for his birthday," alejandra smiled as francisca nearly screamed the madrid-barajas airport down as she wrapped her arms around her best friend

"i'm actually going to cry, leja, stop it! i love you so much, thank you, thank you, thank you!" francisca nearly sobbed as alejandra giggled, hugging her best friend back

"don't need to thank me, cisca, besides, i knew you were a fan of formula 1 from the very day we met and it's obvious that you have a familial connection with one of the racing sponsors. because, babe, you weren't as slick as you thought you were," alejandra giggled, shoving her best friend whose eyes widened by ignored it as they walked through the airport to find baggage claim to find the de castro's

after the girls had reunited with mr andrea and mrs sofia de castro, francisca's parents and given them her luggage to take back home, alejandra and francisca made their way back to alejandra's car. and then, they were on their way to the circut de barcalona-catalunya so alejandra could surprise her brother for his 29th birthday.

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 | 1 september 2023

as the girls changed into their better outfits to celebrate carlos' birthday but also the spanish grand prix, alejandra surprised her parents and introduced them to her best friend, francisca. letting her know that she told the security that she was covered under her own family vip paddock pass since she was a friend of one of the racer's families and that she was staying with them for the surprise and the race. reyes and carlos sr, alejandra's parents, was ever so happy and honoured to finally meet francisca and they were both absolutely okay with the idea of the brunette staying with them for the race and told the sponsor of the team she was related to, so he was aware. and once that was all cleared up, it was basically time for the ferrari team and the rest of the grid to bombard carlos and the ferrari garage to surprise carlos with a birthday cake and a photo for his birthday before the race.

however, obviously, before everyone else could surprise carlos, they themselves had to get surprised so they could then help an even bigger and better surprise than just the their regular birthday cake and photo surprise for carlos. so, the rest of the grid (excluding charles) were surprised by alejandra and it was truly the sweetest thing in the world.

"...is there any room for just one more sainz sibling?" alejandra giggled as she walked into the paddock, away from the ferrari garage where charles had the rest of the team hide carlos from his sister

and, almost immediately, the other eighteen drivers rushed over towards alejandra. all wanting to be the first one to pull her in for a hug, the first being max and lando as the others werent' that far away as giggles could be heard a mile away surely. after alejandra and charles had told the rest of the drivers what her surprise was, they all agreed but, charles then had a different idea than the original idea that the two of them had proposed.

"...wait, wait, i have an even better idea!" charles spoke up, taking the birthday cake that had been made for carlos as alejandra smiled, nodding her head

"yeah charlie, what is it?" alejandra smiled, excited to hear what the idea was as charles smiled back

"i think instead of you coming out with all of us and with you holding the cake, i'll still be the one to hold the cake but, how about when carlos asks us to take a photo with the cake because we always do that, that's when you come out instead so you surprise him that way and see if he notices it that no one's missing from the photo and all the family were in the photo?" charles proposed as alejandra stepped back in shock, but with a smile on her face

"that's actually a much better idea that the original idea with me just coming out with you guys as i hold the cake. that's brilliant charlie, we'll go with that idea, is that okay with everyone, mum and dad?" alejandra smiled, proud of charles' idea as he blushed as the rest of the f1 grid and family seemed to agree with charles' idea

°•. ✿ .•°

since all the sainz's and f1 grid had agreed with the latter decision of having alejandra walk out during the photo, alejandra waited just behind the camera. as all the f1 drivers and the rest of the sainz's family plus the birthday cake carried out by charles, had already come into the ferrari garage to sing happy birthday for carlos.

so, after a couple of minutes, and getting the sign from charles whilst holding the cake alongside carlos, alejandra emerged from behind the camera and just ever-so secretly and smoothly slid into the group family/f1 photo. sliding right on the other side of her brother, in between him and carlos sr, charles on the other side. and then, all they did was wait to see how long it took for carlos to realise who it was standing next to him as carlos sr kept his excitement as silent as he could so he didn't ruin the surprise between his two kids.

finally, after the photo had been taken, carlos turned to look over towards their dad when he noticed his younger sister, alejandra was standing right next to him and basically had been the entire time during the photo being taken. almost dropping the cake completely, before skillfully, charles grabbed it without dropping it, carlos pulled his younger sister in for a hug. the ferrari garage bursting with cheers and applause for the successful smooth operation of surprising carlos.

carlos hugged alejandra for what felt like the longest in history but it also felt like it was the shortest in history. finally, carlos pulled back from the hug as his youngest sister just giggled, her hands resting on her brother's upper arms, near to his biceps as the f1 grid and the rest of the sainz's family just blew up in cheers and applause for the reunion that basically no one was told about, only charles and then mum and dad when they were surprised themselves.

"cómo...qué...qué haces en casa, alejandra?" carlos stammered out in spanish as he also gave his phone to lando since he was closest as alejandra giggled how...what...what are you doing at home, alejandra?

"oh, i didn't tell you i was coming home for your birthday? i thought i did!" alejandra joked in english so those who didn't speak spanish could understand which caused carlos to jokingly push his youngest sister causing the girl to cackle with more giggles

alejandra then moved to the rest of the ferrari team to give them hugs since it was clear they were just as surprised as carlos. after carlos had composed himself from the shock that was not just the birthday cake surprise from the rest of the f1 grid but also the surprise of his youngest sister who had been in brisbane, australia the last three years for university and had actually arrived home. he felt like he could be given back his phone from lando.

hugging his sister again, carlos spoke again in spanish, "no me dijiste que vendrías a casa para mi cumpleaños! todos pensábamos que todavía estabas en brisbane! qué estás haciendo en casa?" carlos chuckled, wiping away a tear quickly as alejandra giggled you didn't tell me you were coming home for my birthday! we all thought you were still in brisbane! what are you doing home?

"le dije a charles que volvería a casa... y estoy en casa porque tengo tres meses antes de que deba regresar para mi graduación. han pasado tres años carlitos, me graduaré en dos meses!" alejandra teased her brother, speaking in spanish since everyone had now since calmed down from the surprise, carlos looking betrayed giving a look to charles who knew about alejandra's homecoming i told charles that i was coming home...and i'm home because i have three months before i am required to go back for my graduation. it's been three years carlitos, i'm getting my degree in two months!

"jesus christ, it has been three years because you're now twenty, holy shit!" carlos breathed out which caused so much more shock making the rest of the grid and everyone else widen their eyes at how old they were as they all laughed and gasped in shock

"yep, i'm twenty carlitos. that's how time works, just like how you've turned 29 today!" alejandra giggled as she recieved a cheeky slap from her brother which caused everyone else to giggle

°•. ✿ .•°

after the fantastic race at the spanish grand prix, with carlos getting p5, whilst not on the podium was still a good result as he got some points for ferrari, some photos from the day had been taken but not posted unless it was very obvious that it didn't reveal anything. alejandra then finally posted for her brother's birthday, making those who obviously, were unaware of alejandra's surprise not freak out thinking that the girl had forgotten to post or acknowledge her brother's 29th birthday.

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alejandrasainz happiest of birthdays to my favourite smooth operator, carlitos. 29 looks on you hermano 🤍

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carlossainz55 i still cannot believe you surprised me at the grand prix like that, hermana!

alejandrasainz carlossainz55 well, you better carlitos because it happened and there were so many people recording it

charlesleclerc i thought i'd have to yell at your brother that you were next to him because he just wasn't looking until he eventually turned. but, oh my god, i was so stressed that carlos was going to miss you completely

alejandrasainz charlesleclerc that is hilarious i did notice for a split second that it looked like you'd need to yell at him but, thankfully he did turn around

franciscadecastro watching you surprise your brother from where i stood with your parents was the cutest thing in the world but i have to agree, poor charles was so stressed

alejandrasainz franciscadecastro awe, i'm so glad you were able to be here with us to see the race, my family literally adore you and we've now adopted you, sorry andrea and sofie

landonorris this surprise was truly perfectly executed! so glad to have you back with us though

alejandrasainz landonorris thank you lan! and i'm glad to be back!

francisca.cgomes actually have no idea how i survived without you for so long!

alejandrasainz francisca.cgomes i missed you too bebe

maxverstappen1 this was an amazing surprise on your end, leja! carlos' face was priceless

alejandrasainz maxverstappen1 thank you maxie! it was an amazing moment for sure

f1fan omg i was worried that you had forgotten carlos' birthday! welcome home, leja!

just as alejandra thought, she had the most perfect day surprising her brother during the spanish grand prix as she smiled at her brother's post about it.

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carlossainz55 p5 and birthday celebrations today at my hometown race! i also got a lovely surprise by my lovely younger sister leja today and in all honesty, she's more of a smooth operator than i am since i had no idea!

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alejandrasainz te amo carlitos but you are the og smooth operator

maxverstappen1 happy birthday carlos! twenty-nine does look good on you

landonorris happy birthday carlos!

scuderiaferrari happy birthday to our favourite spanish smooth operator and congrats on p5!

charlesleclerc you have no idea how difficult it was to not spill the surprise, carlos!

schecoperez happy birthday carlos!

ilovecarlossainzjr happy birthday carlos!

danielricciardo can't stop laughing at the birthday cake! good job alejandrasainz

oscarpiastri hehe you're tweny-nine! happy birthday carlos

fin

this ending was awful because i didn't include the article that i usually would because i don't know what entertainment gossip sites talk about f1 so i decided to switch it out with a post from carlos instead lol. hence why it was a bit shorter than the original version.

©⠀amberjazmyn's original work. do not translate or steal any of my fics. 2024

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chris-hartley · 5 months ago

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Happy Pride!

This prompt partially came to me from @samgiddings for our Total Drama OCs Skylar and Kai (aka Skai) and the prompts: Road Trip / Proposal! Hope you enjoy and for all fun little updates regarding these two, do check out our blog @teadocs hehe.

ALSO! This fic comes with a playlist to go with it :D Check it out here <3

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“BABE,” Kai said excitedly, looking down at his phone.

Skylar looked up at him from where he’d been busy curating an Instagram post documenting the trip he and Kai had taken to the Zoboomafoo anniversary experience.

“Noah Kahan is going on tour!” Kai seemed excited as his eyes scanned the dates, and his face dropped, “But he’s not coming to Adelaide.”

“Who is Noah Kahan?” Sky looked at him confused.

Kai’s jaw dropped, “I can’t wait to introduce you to him. You’re gonna love his music.”

“O…kay?”

And sure enough, a few moments later, a twangy guitar came from Kai’s portable speaker, the guy’s vocals singing, “As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined, you must’ve had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive.”

Skylar stopped Kai with a simple hand raised, “Wait. What’s this song called?”

“Stick Season,” Kai responded, confused, “Why? Do you know it?”

“No,” Skylar searched up the lyrics on his phone, “Lyrics. Can’t hear.”

“Do I need to turn it up?”

“Audio processing issues,” he shook his head.

Kai nodded, “Is that why you don’t listen to music that much?” Skylar shrugged but then waved his hand for Kai to restart the song and let it play once he had Genius lyrics pulled up in front of him.

“And I love Vermont, but it’s the season of the sticks. And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed. And it’s half my fault I just like to play the victim. I’ll drink alcohol ‘til my friends come home for Christmas.”

Skylar nodded along as the third chorus came on, finding the song rather catchy.

“Sooooo?”

“I like it,” Skylar smiled softly, “Do you wanna go see the show?”

“It’s in Melbourne… or Brisbane… Or Sydney.”

“And? We could take a little road trip to one of them.”

“Babe, that’s a minimum 8 hour drive to Melbourne.”

Skylar didn’t seem bothered, shrugging, “Then I guess we don’t have to.”

Kai nodded, looking downcast but accepting it wasn’t meant to be this time.

---

SKY: Come outside.

KAI: I’m about to leave for work.

SKY: I called in a favor. You’re off work this weekend.

KAI: What?

SKY: Just come outside. Please.

---

Kai came out from the apartment and spotted Skylar not in his work uniform (despite him supposed to be working too), standing in front of a van.

“Hi love. Get in and get changed,” Skylar opened up the van’s sliding door to reveal it was a converted van and there was a stylish outfit Kai had never seen on a hanger inside the van.

“What are we doing?”

“It’s a surprise. Get changed. Get in the passenger seat. We’re going on a trip.”

“A trip? To where?”

“It’s a surprise. Is that okay?”

Kai chuckled, his face lighting up, “More than okay. Let’s do it.”

Skylar got in the driver's side, plugging his phone to the aux and queueing up a playlist of every song Kai had shown Skylar in the 4 years they’d been dating. He’d been carefully compiling it, not sure why he’d ever need it, but then this impromptu road trip came to mind and it was a perfect time.

The first song that played was a Wallows song, “These Days”. Skylar nodded along to the music as Kai got in the passenger song.

“I need to know if you’re feeling it or I’m wasting my time. Your way or mine?” Kai sang along.

“You ready?”

Kai nodded, beaming, “Take us away, my love.”

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First stop was Stirling, a meet 20 minutes from Adelaide, the two of them pulling up outside the Aldi.

“Snacks,” Skylar announced as they pulled up.

“I was hoping we weren’t dressing up to go to an Aldi,” Kai joked, getting out of the van and heading inside.

Skylar chuckled, taking Kai’s hand in his as they walked inside, grabbing snacks and drinks for the drive. Skylar let it slip they’d be driving for a while and to stock up on stuff for the ride.

They checked out, heading back to the van and getting in.

Skylar stuck his drink in the cup holder and smiled, starting up the music again. This time, a funky piano with Valley’s vocals came through the speakers, “I always thought I’d meet the one at a record shop or something fun.”

They pulled back onto the freeway and Skylar grinned as Kai looked out the window, shimmying as the chorus hit.

“Love,” Skylar chuckled, “You should probably take videos of this trip. To look back on.”

“Oh? Okay.” Kai took out his phone, recording the road and then the two of them.

“Oh shit, are we in love?” The singer’s voice said and Skylar mouthed the words, leading to a chuckle and a kiss on the cheek from Kai.

“We are,” he reassured the video before turning it off.

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More song and more driving, seemingly in the middle of nowhere at this point, Kai asked again, “Where is it we’re going?”

“To Melbourne.”

“Why?”

“You’ll see,” Skylar said, keeping his mouth shut, motioning with a simple zip.

“Sky,” Kai chuckled.

Skylar pretended his lips were actually zipped shut and spoke muffledly.

“I love you.”

Sky unzipped his lips to say, “I love you too,” before zipping them again with a chuckle.

Kai got comfortable in his seat and drifted to sleep.

“You feel like city lights, apple pie baked just right. Home is wherever you are tonight.”

Skylar glanced over at him and sighed peacefully. He was reminded of a poetry book of Kai’s he read one time. Most of them were things he never felt so he didn’t understand them. But this one came to him again at this moment. And it finally made sense.

Driving the road in the middle of the night,

Not a car in sight,

My world asleep in the seat beside me.

It’s moments like this that make life worth living.

I take a picture, worth a thousand words I could not write.

Skylar wished he could take a picture of it, but he was okay that it would just exist in his mind forever.

---

The road sign Skylar was following said Melbourne. Kai stirred, rubbing his eyes, “Melbourne? Sky, love, why are we going to Melbourne?”

He shrugged, continuing to drive.

Sure enough, they went into the city, pulling up to The Forum. The sign outside said: “NOAH KAHAN” in big letters.

Kai’s eyes lit up, “WHAT?!”

“Surprise, love.”

“H- wh- Skylar!” Kai reached across the car once they were parked, hugging Skylar tightly.

Sky hugged him back with a grin, kissing his temple, “Is it a good surprise?”

“A great surprise. Thank you.”

“Good.”

---

Noah stood on the stage, introducing the song Everywhere, Everything and Skylar took a deep breath. He’d memorized every song from his discography and done research to find out which songs were played at the concerts every night.

“I wanna love you til we’re food for the worms to eat, til our fingers decompose, keep my hand in yours.”

Skylar took Kai’s hand, squeezing it. As Kai looked over at him, Skylar sank down onto one knee, a nervous smile on his face, “Surprise again?”

Kai gasped, “No way. SKYLAR!”

“Will you marry me?”

Kai’s eyes welled with tears as he nodded, “Yes. YES!”

The people surrounding them cheered as Skylar slid a ring onto Kai’s finger. He stood back up and kissed him happily.

The rest of the concert they were inseparable. And when they returned to Adelaide, everyone at the zoo congratulated them.

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faegoddessog · 1 year ago

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Seventy Two Hours of Bliss Ch. 36/41

Chapter 36: What a Girl Wants

Chapter Warnings: Explicitly mature content, 18+ only, cunnilingus, anal play (m. and f. receiving), fellatio, bondage, spanking (ass and pussy), punishment, fingering, throat grabbing (not really choking), Unprotected PiV (play safe ya'll), creampie, unprotected anal (f. receiving), loving degradation?? (please correct me if I'm wrong on that), masturbation, restraint, bruising/marks

Yup... all that and a bag of chips.

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Series Summary:

You are neighbors with Austin Butler on the Gold Coast of Australia just prior to shooting Elvis. You become just friends because he is taken. However, after he is single again, you both find out just how attracted you are to one another and things get unrelentingly hot.

SERIES WARNING: Explicitly mature content, 18+ only, here there be lemons.

Authors Notes: I started writing this while remodeling my kitchen, so that informed the slightly quirky narrative. It starts slow, but once it heats up, it is on fire. I have tried to pull facts from RL as much as I could, but obviously there are some assumptions and flat out dreamy wishes involved here.

PSA: You shouldn't wear a butt plug for extended periods as it could result in ulcerations. However this is a fantasy story without such parameters, so...

Chapter 36: What a Girl Wants

Even though you refused to think of time as passing, the last day together comes. You have spent the last couple days busy getting everything finalized, you’ve not had time nor energy for more than cuddling and kisses with Austin. You slept in late this morning, as though even in dreamtime you had refused to acknowledge this as your full last day on the Gold Coast. Your bags are packed, weighed and at the door by midafternoon. You don’t leave until tomorrow afternoon, but you like to be ready. You grab a bag of chips to have a little snack, wondering what to do for dinner.

Austin steps out from his office room wearing jeans and a t-shirt, hair a mess. Stretching as though he had been napping, but holding his phone to his ear.

“Yes, 5pm is good, thank you,” he says into the phone, then hangs up.

“Kitten, get ready, I am taking you to dinner,” he exclaims, ”and not one where we eat take out on the hood of the car, a real dinner at a fancy restaurant with tiny portions and good wine and people calling you Sir.”

“Ooo, that sounds awesome, I love being called Sir!” your eyes light up, tossing the bag of chips aside. “Oh fuck, um… all my dresses are packed away. I don’t have anything to wear to a fancy place.” You chew your bottom lip.

“Yes you do” he steps inside his office and pulls out your blue dress he bought you in Brisbane in one hand and strappy heels and your sapphire jewelry in the other, “I snatched them from your storage box before we moved it downstairs.”

“Oooo! Going out!” you do a little happy dance, grabbing his face and planting a kiss on him.

You open the luggage by the door, rummage around and pull out the matching butt plug. You couldn’t bear the idea of keeping it in storage.

“Shall I wear this too?” you show him,” it is an ensemble after all.”

His eyes narrow in desire and his teeth unconsciously catch his bottom lip as he nods his head.

After a good shower and clean out, you spend time, probably for the last time in a while, on your hair and makeup.

Austin pops his freshly shaven face into the bathroom holding a bottle of lube, nodding at the plug on the counter. “Can I help Kitten?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” you joke with him, picking the plug up.

His lip curls and he crooks his finger with a ‘come here’ motion. You follow him eagerly into the bedroom. He has on nothing but the martini boxer briefs you got him.

“Awww, those are so cute on your tush babe.” you run your hand over the delectable curve of his ass.

“Thank you, now get your tush up there,” he indicates the bed.

You crawl up on all fours, ass up in the air. You are a little nervous, he hasn’t played with your ass in a while, and you know how big he is. But you know he’s gonna take good care of you. You prepare to relax, taking a deep breath. His hands are pulling your cheeks apart and you expect to feel lube dripping on your ass and the plug tip smearing it around.

“Oh my god you are gorgeous,” you hear him behind you and instead feel his fingers graze along your pussy lips. He leans over your body, knees urging your legs wider. He plants a kiss on your shoulder,

“I want you cumming as I push it in,” he says low in your ear. A shuddering breath escapes your lips.

“Oh,” your cunt tingles with anticipation.

He draws away from you. Suddenly you feel his wide, flat tongue slowly running from your clit, over your labia to your clenching and clean sphincter.

“Oh fuck,” this is not what you were expecting at all.

On the next swipe he dips into your furrow, pushing your juices to your backside with his tongue. He laps you this way over and over. Soon his fingers begin to gently circle your clit. He tongues you, your stomach clenches and a burst of breath deserts your lungs.

“You like that, Kitten?” he asks, a smile evident in his voice. You know he loves making you feel like this.

“Uh huh,” you nod.

“My naughty girl,” his lips brush your cheeks. His tongue lightly flicks across your rosette as his fingers massage across your pussy and circle your clit. It is fucking naughty and that makes it feel even better. Your fists clench the bedclothes as you push back towards him. Soon he replaces his tongue with the lube covered plug. Just rolling the tip around your back entrance.

He slides an arm under your leg, urging you to roll onto your back.

“I gotta lick your clit hunny, I need it in my mouth,” his eyes are shaded with rising desire.

You understand this kind of aroused oral fixation all too well. You pull your knees up to your armpits. He wastes no time, licking and sucking your pussy like a starved man. Little groans of pleasure drift from him as he indulges himself in your sweetness. Then you feel the cold hard metal against your asshole. His tongue works magic on your clit as he presses the plug in just a little. Your hands fly to his head, wrapping your fingers with his thick black hair, which he finally had cut and dyed the day before.

“Oh yeah, just like that,” you can feel the tension winding tight behind your clit.

He pushes the plug about half way in and stops. You are trying to relax around it, but you are so stirred up it’s tough.

“Fuck me with it, Austin,” your voice barely above a whisper.

He just chuckles in his chest, the flat of his tongue rubbing, rubbing, rubbing against your bundle of nerves.

With a firm grip, he slides the plug in and out. He pushes a little farther each time as your ass loosens up.

“Oh yes, just like that, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop!” you beg. Suddenly you are like lightning striking the ground. The winding in you breaks as your orgasm jolts you. In that second he pushes and your ass sucks in the plug and your pussy inundates his tongue with your juices.

He licks and slurps like any drop wasted is a sin. His mouth covers you and his tongue slows as you shiver. Then he is gone from between your legs.

You open your eyes, hoping to see him pulling himself out. You lie there invitingly, legs open and hands out ready for him to climb on top of you and sink into you. He rubs his obviously hard cock through his adorable underwear.

“Oh no Kitten, you’ll have to wait until later for this cock, I want you needy tonight,” he winks at you and smiles devilishly and saunters out of the room. Smiling, you mewl out a little disappointed growl. You can tell tonight will be good, beyond good.

Collecting yourself, you deck yourself out in your beautiful blue dress and sapphires. Austin looks remarkable, as always, in black trousers and boots with a black shirt and tie, topped off with a crisp white jacket and black pocket square. He looks like James fucking Bond, so scrumptious. You both know there will be paparazzi photos tonight and neither of you mention it because you both decided, independently, that you don’t care. Plus you will be wearing masks anyway.

“Mmm, you look amazing Austin,” thinking about how you will undress him later, ”is this a ‘tie required’ place?”

“I don’t think so, why?” he asks.

“I think you look sexier without it,” you reach up and loosen it, pulling out the knot and slowly dragging it from around his neck. He stares down at you, chest expanding as he controls his urge to take you right there. You undo the first few buttons of his shirt.

”I like it when your chest just peeks out," you run one finger on his now naked skin.

“I like it when your chest peeks out,” he murmurs, unable to stop dragging a finger along the neckline of your cleavage.

You are both on the verge of forgetting about going to the restaurant when his phone chimes in his pocket.

“That must be our ride,” he pulls back, digging in his pants for his phone, Surreptitiously adjusting his burgeoning hard-on.

“Yup, let’s go,” he grabs your coat and hands you your clutch and sweeps you out the door.

Masked, you walk into the Little Truffle, the maître d’ leads you into an elegant dining space with dark walls and mirrors and a gorgeous chandelier. The tables are, of course, set far apart, you figure they are probably operating at about 50% capacity.

Your waiter, Dean, is delightful and funny. He comments on how lovely you look and how your necklace is gorgeous. You thank him and say it’s part of a set that Austin gave you. Austin gives you a smoldering look, you know he is thinking about the plug in your ass, and what he plans for you later. It makes you squirm and clench.

You and Austin decide on the Degustation Menu with wine pairings. You are pleasantly surprised that the portions aren’t miniscule, which is what you expected at a French cuisine restaurant. You two have the most romantic dinner, feeding one another, laughing, sometimes talking with just your eyes as you trace the edge of wine glasses with fingers or tongues. Austin’s hand is a constant on your thigh, your arm, your waist. The few times he breaks contact, he makes sure his foot or leg is pressed up against you. It’s like he is afraid you may evaporate if he lets go. It’s comforting.

Everything was delicious, especially the panna cotta. Dean comments about how adorable you two are. When Austin remarks that you’ll be leaving for Antarctica tomorrow, which is why you are out tonight, Dean’s hand covers his heart and makes a sad face, then offers to Austin to call him up if he needs company while you are gone. It just makes you laugh. If you get jealous every time someone is attracted to Austin, you are going to go crazy. He is so objectively handsome.

Besides, Austin only has eyes for you all night. His feelings for you are evident. It’s where his fingers linger on the soft skin inside of your wrist when you feed him a tidbit from your plate. It’s the sparkle in his eyes when you laugh. It’s the cleft of your buttocks in which his inscription is currently tucked. He is just as much yours as you are his.

As you step out of the restaurant, masked and relaxed from all the wine and food, camera flashes make you jump. There are a couple people yelling Austin’s name, asking who you are and why you are wearing the same dress. Neither of you respond, getting into the car quickly.

“I was going to suggest a walk on the beach but I think they found us… “ he comments, looking out the window with his arm along your low back.

“In this dress? Oh no Sir,” you say innocently, “besides, we have loose ends to tie up before I leave tomorrow.”

He looks back at you a little confused, but your hand touches your necklace and his expression shifts into barely hidden passion. He pushes his hand lower. You lean forward, giving him access, just looking like you are resettling yourself in the seat as the car drives away. His fingertips feel through the fabric of the dress for the hard metal in your crack. He leans towards you, whispering “My Kitten” in your ear. He gently wiggles the plug, sending jolts of pleasure to your core. You try not to let your desire show in your face, but you can’t help biting your lip. The car hits a bump, your pussy swells with fluid. You turn to him, he’s staring at you with his ocean eyes all soft and you can barely breathe.

He is the most beautiful thing on the planet.

Then his lips are on yours. The taste of the citrusy desert Riesling he finished blending with the creamy vanilla of the last bite of the panna cotta he fed you lingering on your tongue. It’s like desert in a kiss, and the rest of the world falls away. It’s just you and him, in the backseat of a car. Each minute spent with his palm cupping your ass and fingers nestled in your crack another minute closer to tearing his clothes off and his being inside you. Each jostle of the drive spiking your arousal. The driver can't drive fast enough.

You can feel your saturated panties sticking to your labia as you get out of the car in front of your apartment block. There are paparazzi there too, trying to get you to respond to their questions. You force yourself to walk calmly into the building, letting Austin hold the door open for you instead of ripping it open and dragging him inside.

Once inside the safety of your apartment, your coat falls unheeded to the floor as you stride to the kitchen island, your clutch clattering on the marble surface. Austin is right behind you, toeing off his boots and removing his white jacket and tossing it onto a chair.

“I want..,” your breathy words unfinished as you turn around to find him upon you. Clutching his open shirt, you pull him to you, body and lips pressed up against his. There is no room for subtly, you need him.

He returns your kiss ferociously, just as needy as you are, hands wrapped around you.

He pulls away from your hungry mouth.

“What do you want Kitten?” he asks softly, looking down at you with fiery eyes.

You look down, licking your lips, then boldly into his eyes. You grab his wrists.

“Oh Austin, Mon Roi, I want everything,” you declare, “I want to rip the shirt off your body. I want your hands tugging my hair as you pull me onto your cock.” You lift a finger to his lips, tracing down, down to his open shirt, “I want my juices dripping down your chin and neck.”

Words just start tumbling out of your mouth, your demon pulling out the list she made months ago.

“I want to watch you jerk off on to your own stomach. I want to ride you into oblivious bliss. I want my pussy so full of you I can’t remember any other way of being. I want rope marks to run my fingers over and your hand print on my ass for a week.” You grab his hips digging in your fingers as you pull him towards you. “I want bruises from your fingertips from holding me down, as you fuck me hard.” You dig your fingers into the side of your neck.” I want you to leave bite marks on my neck as I cum. I want you ten ways to Sunday." Your eyes flutter half closed as your hand drags down your neck and over your cleavage,” I want your cum everywhere, in me, on me, all fucking night long. I want my name to drip off your lips like an incantation. I want this butt plug out and your cock in.” You take his hand and guide it up to your neck, “I want your hand on my throat as you fuck me from behind. I want you to fuck my pussy with your fingers as you pound my ass with your cock.” Your voice dips into the alto, intense with want, “I want to cum so hard I can’t see straight.” Your entire body is essentially vibrating with arousal, your pupils wide and black with lust.

Austin listens to your monologue of desire. His eyebrows twitch up at certain things, his lip catches in his teeth at others. His breath begins to sharpen as your words spill like ink in water.

“Oh my, well,” he says low and intense as his hand slowly snakes up the back of your neck to bury in your hair. He pulls your head back gathering you to him tightly. He lovingly presses his lips to yours, his body to yours. He is hunched over you, a devilish smile spreads across his lips as his other hand reaches between you. You hear the jangle of his belt popping open, ”we’d better get started.”

A devious, shaking smile spreads across your face as you lean back, gripping the edges of his shirt. You pull violently, buttons pinging off the island, the floor and the cabinets. The sound of fabric ripping is so gratifying.

“Oh girl you are gonna…..” he begins shaking his head, maybe upset, but is caught short for words in an inhale as your fingers find his sensitive nipples.

His eyes narrow as he lets his trousers fall to the floor and he kicks them away, leaving him in a ripped shirt and his cute boxer briefs. You would giggle, if you weren’t so fucking turned on.

He leans back against the counter behind him. He pulls himself out and pushes you down to your knees. His hand lands on a bottle of liquid coconut oil next to the stove. He turns it over and several drops fall onto his cock. He is inches from your eyes.

“I’ve half a mind to tie you up and make you watch me jerk off for ruining my shirt, darling,” he says, voice like honey.

“Sorry baby, but I’m not really sorry. You are too fucking hot to be properly clothed,” your hands are grabbing your own tits then down pulling up the skirt of your dress to rub your covered crotch.

He is achingly beautiful. Filling your vision with the naked ridges of his stomach framed by the black ruins of his shirt and his hand spreading the oil on his gorgeous cock. A living, sacred artifact for you to worship at.

His half lidded eyes watch your hands disappear under the fabric of your skirt.

“Get your hands out from under that dress hunny. Only I get to pleasure you tonight,” he says with a slight reprimand. You acquiesce with a little involuntary pout. Instead you run your hands up his thighs and hook your fingers on his underwear, pulling them off. He lets go of his cock, grabbing the oil again. A generous drop of coconut oil falls from the upturned bottle onto his thumb.

“Open up, love,” he smears the dripping oil clockwise onto the lips of your open and needy mouth. Your tongue curls around his thumb, sucking it off. His other hand gripping the hair at the back of your head.

“Now,“ pulling his thumb out from your mouth, ”I want you to suck that cock like you ARE sorry.”

You press your lips together, blotting the oil in like lipstick. You’ve never used oil before on a blowjob. Your lips slip over his velvety head, tongue relishing the tropical, nutty flavor. You are struck by how easily you glide down his shaft. Your tongue works its magic as he moans above you, gripping your hair. Your eyes flutter in oral pleasure and you glide up and down on him. His oiled length feels so fucking luxurious in your mouth. You lift your eyes to his, he pushes forward, hand holding your head still. He watches as his cock slowly disappears into your shiny mouth.

“Oh god Kitten, I can’t get over how fucking sexy you make…. everything,” his voice low and dripping with thirst.

You raise a cupped hand, indicating that you want more oil. He obliges. You close your fist, coating your hand and bring it to his balls. Rocking your hand back and forth you slather him in oil, pressing back over his taint and asshole with your fingers. Watching his face through your eyelashes, you press your oiled finger against his bum. His breathing quickens and he nods, stepping his legs further apart.

You smile around his delicious cock as you push your finger in. His hands are both tangled in your hair but he is holding still, moaning, lost in the feeling of your finger penetrating him. You slide in and out a little. His hips jerk a little and he pulls your mouth away from his cock. His now dark eyes looking down at you, as you finger his ass slowly, your tongue coursing over your smiling lips.

“God what are you doing to me, baby,” he says rhetorically. His eyes, intense with lust, are borderline feral.

“Use me Austin,” you say huskily, “use my mouth, while I play with your ass. I want your cum all over me.” On the word ‘cum’ you curl your finger forward to press on his prostate.

Your words and finger movement elicit a deep growl that propels him past feral. He drives his unctuous cock into your mouth again. His long fingers wrapping tightly in your coiffed hair.

Sweet Goddess, this always gets you so damn hot. You glide your tongue on the underside of his shaft as you curl your finger rhythmically, igniting his every nerve.

He is pumping in and out of your mouth making you gag periodically. When he does your pussy clenches and slippery fluid pools on your sodden panties.

You milk his prostate, sliding in and out of his oiled ass. Your other, unoiled, hand has a death grip on his thigh. Tears leak slowly out your eyes as he pulls your hair tight and rams into your mouth.

Salacious sounds continually pour from his throat to splatter around your ears. Every utterance and outcry, music to your inner demon as you thrust your finger into him harder. Feeling his prostate contract under the pressure of your finger, he jerks.

“Oh you fucking little…” he looses your hair and pulls out of your mouth just as his cum spurts out onto your tongue, your chin, your neck, your chest. You keep milking him from the inside and stroking him from the outside as he shivers and groans. His hands gripping your shoulders to keep upright. As the last of his milky semen spills from his tip, you dash forward to suck him clean in long, swallowing strokes.

“Oh fuck, stop baby,” his voice barely a whisper.

You pull back, eyes still filled with lust as you slip your finger out of him. He groans and slumps against the counter, breathing hard. You stand up and wash your hands thoroughly at the sink. You can feel his cum dripping down your cleavage. Your leg shakes and your depraved hips rock against nothing.

You feel his hands on your hips, turning you around as you shut off the water. He takes in your appearance, from your tousled hair to the creamy drips on the front of your dress.

“Look at what you’ve made me do. Naughty, naughty Kitten making me cum all over you,” his right fingers trace through the splatter of cum on your neck and cleavage.

“Lift your ruined dress like a good little hussy,” his voice oozes with command.

You gather and pull the fabric up over your hips with your wet hands. He reaches down, pressing his cum covered fingers hard against the already drenched cotton panel of your panties. You moan and shiver, rocking against him brazenly.

He uses his left thumb to push the cum on your chin up into your mouth. Your hand grabs his wrist holding it there as you suck in his thumb deep, savoring the taste of him.

“Pull your panties down,” he whispers into your ear.

Fuck. You love it when he commands you like this.

Your simple cotton panties peel wetly off your lips as you slide them to your mid thighs. He lightly grazes your dripping labia as he kisses your mouth, hand sliding to your jaw. Fuck you want him so badly. His cum on your skin is like a twisted love potion.

He maneuvers behind you.

“Like this baby?” he asks, pulsing his hand on your throat. You guide his thumb and last three fingers from your jaw to the sides of your cum spattered neck, his forefinger still pressing your jawline. His hand lightly rests against your skin with space between his palm and your windpipe.

“Ok Kitten, pull me away if you want me to let go” he says in your ear. You just nod, keeping your hand on his wrist. “Now spread those legs for me baby, and keep your dress out of the way.” You do, panties stretching to their limit around your knees.

His hand slides down your mons and curls his long fingers directly into your sopping pussy. He wastes no time trying to tease you, rocking in and out of you, palm rubbing your mons. His finger-fucking jostling the plug buried in your ass.

“My dirty girl. You are so incredibly wet. Did you like sucking my cock, huh? Did making me spurt all over you get you this wet?”

“Uh huh,” you moan.

“Are you my little cum slut?” his fingers squeeze slightly, you can feel the throb of your blood pulsing in your neck.

“Yes,” you nod in agreement, ”I love your cum” you moan.

He pinches and rolls your slippery clit between thumb and fingers before he rubs vigorously across your clit then slides into you once again. You cry out wordlessly. You are so close to cumming.

“What did you say? ‘Use me’,” his lips wet against your ear, “you like me fucking your mouth, don’t you?”

“Oh god yes,” you whine, both answering and affirming the pleasure he is giving you. His fingers are steady, yet gentle on the sides of your neck. Your breathing is just fine but you are starting to feel a bit lightheaded. He is making you feel so fucking high. Your moans rise from your throat over and over, vibrating against his hand.

“Yeah? That’s it, come for me baby, cum like the sexy little demon you are,” his finger fucking more frantic now. Your pussy is on the verge of bursting.

“Oh fuck Austin YES!” You scream as his teeth sink unexpectedly into the fleshy crook of your neck. So many layers of sensation colliding as you cum on his fingers like a string puppet, internal muscles clenching as your hips shudder.

He continues to slam into your pussy, riding out your orgasm. His arm slides from your neck down around your torso and catches your weight as your legs give out. Your juices drip from his fingers as he pulls away from your pussy to grab your waist, leaving wet finger prints on the blue fabric of your dress… his dress. You breathe deep, against him until your feet come back under you again as you turn and drape your arms around his neck. Kissing him in a post-orgasm haze until you recover.

“What was that you said, ‘you want my handprint on your ass for a week?” his lips moving along yours, “well you’ve earned that, ruining our clothes and making me so fucking horny for you.” He presses his hips to your leg.

You smile and flick your tongue out to lightly lick his lips. He turns you back around and unzips your messy dress, letting it and your panties fall around your feet. He bends you over the island, the cold surface against your nipples makes you gasp. He runs his hands along your back and down to your crack, pulling your cheeks apart.

“My kitten’, god I love seeing that in your ass,” he leans down and kisses one butt cheek, rubbing lengthwise along the silver words and sapphire. It makes your stomach clench, pushing out a little shaky moan.

“How many do you want?” he asks.

You are perplexed and look over your shoulder at him trying to figure out what he means.

Crack! He slaps your ass making you jump, “How many?”

“Oh! um…, 8?” picking a random even number.

“Alright, you have to count ‘em,” you can hear the smile in his voice.

He starts showering your ass with small swats. Tiny little pleasurable stings that make you moan as warmth spreads on your cheeks.

CRACK! On the soft rounded part of your ass.

“One,” you say trying to keep your cool. The plug in your ass adding to the sensations.

His hand rubs the spot.

“Are you sorry you fucked up my shirt?” he asks, sounding slightly ominous.

“No Sir, the rewards" you peer over your shoulder at his sexy fucking form, "outweigh the risks.”

CRACK! Warmth starts to radiate from the exact same spot.

“Two,” louder this time.

He soothes the spot with gentle rubs and kisses and soft slaps all around.

“Are you sorry you made me cum all over you?” he asks.

“No Sir, never,” you say confidently.

CRACK! Again in the same spot, it does more than sting this time.

‘Fuck’ you mutter.

“Count or we will start over, pet,” he threatens.

“Three,” loudly and quickly.

CRACK! Hard, harder than the others.

“FOUR!” you yelp out.

“That’s my girl,” his cool fingertips running gently along the heat blooming from your cheek. Then down to your crack. His fingers are playing with the base of your plug, pushing it in, pulling on it, stimulating those nerve endings. You squirm and push back at him, wanting more.

“Oh look how eager you are to have your ass played with,” he says, wiggling the plug.

“Yes Sir,” you moan.

He chuckles low in his throat and leans over you.

“I can’t wait for you to take every inch of me,” his deep baritone in your ear.

CRACK! On the other cheek, you are gonna have matching handprints.

“Oh-hoho, five, yes Sir, I want every inch,” you moan.

He peppers your ass again with stinging slaps, making sure to ‘accidentally’ bump into your plug. It feels so tantalizing.

CRACK! On top of the last.

“SIX!” you cry out.

His hand slips lower between your legs, two fingers slipping into your wet slit.

“Oh Kitten, look,” he pulls out and shows you his spread fingers. A line of slick connecting the two. You pull his hand towards your mouth, sucking his fingers eagerly.

CRACK! His other hand thrashing the same spot.

“Seben,” you moan around his fingers, ass blazing from the impact.

He pulls his fingers out of your mouth. You feel the head of his cock rubbing back and forth at your entrance.

“Why so wet now?” he asks innocently, “Do you like being my wicked Kitten and needing your ass spanked?”

CRACK!

“Or is it my cock,” he plunges himself deep into you like a sword sizzling in water. You wriggle and moan on the end of his rod. God it feels so good to have inside you. You push back, frantically trying to fuck yourself on him.

“Yes baby, ride that cock, fuck back onto me,” his gravely, lust filled voice consumes your brain.

His fingers curl into the crease of your hip, digging in as he yanks you deeper onto his cock.

Your hand snakes down to diddle your clit, but he catches your wrist.

“Oh no sweetheart, remember, I’m the only one that gets you off tonight,” he grabs both wrists, holding them back by your hips using them as leverage as he rails your pussy. Hard and deep he fucks you, a deep spiral of pleasure starts twisting inside you.

“Yes! Fuck! Austin!” you keen, feeling a surprise climax approaching.

Just as quickly as he sheathed himself in you, he is out.

“NO PLEASE!“ you yell, orgasm almost ruined, breaking his grasp as you push up, his sticky cum leaving a mess on the white marble. “More, I want more, please! I’m so close!”

“Oh, but hunny, you didn’t count the last one,” he kisses your nose tenderly before flipping you around and pushing you back onto the cold marble, “let’s make this more interesting.”

You feel him slowly pulling on the plug, as cool oil drips onto your widening asshole. It feels exquisite as it slides over the drop off point.

CRACK! He is still intent on the same spot on your ass.

“One,” you breathe out, a little whine in your voice.

He starts fucking your ass with the plug.

“Oh fuck yes!” you moan, fingertips turning white as they dig into the countertop.

CRACK! CRACK! Both on the same side.

“Two! three! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!,” the deep spiral climbing again. You push against the plug working in and out of your ass.

CRACK! He isn’t waiting or soothing you anymore. He also isn’t taking it easy, he wants your ass red hot.

“FOUR!” you yell out, voice deep as pain becomes pleasure.

He pushes the plug back in, watching your ass snuggle it in as you moan. Then his cock is back inside you for one, two, three long strokes accompanied by your wordless moans. He pulls out.

CRACK! On the other side, then a hard thrust to balls-deep inside you.

“FIVE! Yes please fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy hard!” the words falling from your mouth.

CRACK!

He freezes in mid-stroke, “Who’s pussy?” he growls.

“Si-i-x, your pussy Austin, it’s your pussy, please fuck me please,” you are writhing against him.

He slowly and gently pushes in and out of you, mocking your pleas.

“Please, faster Austin, I’m so close, I need it hard!” you are begging, teetering on the edge.

“Oh how I love to hear you beg-” he slams into you hard, “for my cock, Kitten.”

“Oh fuck yes, like that, harder please, please please.”

He relents and pounds into you over and over. Quickly you are thrust into the swirl of a deep orgasm, flaming from the heat in your cheeks, the plug in your ass and the cock beating the man of your dreams is giving you.

“FUCK YES! FUCK YES!” your open palms pound the counter.

CRACK! CRACK! Your climax catapults.

“HOLY FUCK!! SEVEN, EI-EI-EI-GHT!” your bucking almost slams your head into the hard marble under you as your spasms quake your frame. It’s mind-alteringly good.

He slows his motion, worried you may damage yourself. He pets your back in long calming strokes, letting you catch your breath. Sliding out of you he gently pulls you to standing and holds you close, heedless of the cum still smeared on your chest. Your ass is throbbing most deliciously.

“Oh fuck that was good Aus,” you pant as you look up into his eyes all dreamy and weak.

“Mmm, hmmm,” his face is a picture of devotion and love. He pulls you into a sweet kiss. A kiss that pushes your hot backside against the cold cabinets. A kiss that frames your face with his hands.

“Let’s see now," he says when he comes up for air, "cum all over you: check, shirt ripped: check,” he gives you a pursed lip look.

You just smile sheepishly. He laughs, obviously not too upset.

“Hand on your throat and bite marks on your neck while you cum: check and check. Handprints on your ass,” he leans behind you to look, “Oh my, that will definitely be a check.” He is grinning ear to ear. “Now, what was at the end? Oh yes, fingering your pussy and pounding your ass, I believe. Oh and cum IN you…mustn’t forget that.”

He scoops you up in his arms, ripped shirt still hanging from his shoulders. Fuck he is strong, and hot and amazing and everything you’ve ever dreamt a man should be. You hold to him as he carries you to the bedroom.

He gently lays you down on the bed and lays himself, just as gently, partially on top of you. His dominance of you gone, spent in the throes of your orgasm. His kisses are tender, lips soft on yours, like there is nothing else in the world, like you aren’t flying away in a matter of hours. You can feel his hard cock pressing against your thigh, though he does nothing to rush to his own pleasure. His hands lightly run along your curves. His fingers leave sparkling trails on your body. You press soft moans into his mouth as his guitar-calloused fingertips spark on the sensitive bits he knows all too well.

You reach for him too, every nook and cranny of his body an opiate delivered through your fingertips. From the rippling of his abs to the soft roundness of his shoulder muscles; from the lean V at the front of his hips to the long length of his thighs; the round curve of his fine ass up along the magnificence of his lats, you are intent on memorizing every last inch of his divine form. All the while his lips are on yours, tongues dancing unhurriedly against one another. He traces those long, dexterous digits down your arm, intertwining with your fingers.

His mouth pulls away from yours, he brings your laced hands up to his mouth, planting kisses on your knuckles.

“Plug out and cock in, right?” he smiles so sweetly it makes your heart ache and your pussy clench all at the same time. You’ve never felt such a cocktail of emotions: such lust, such love and such heartache all rolled into one moment, one man.

You nod as he lets your hand go, sliding it between your opening legs. His kiss starts out light almost absentminded as he focuses on grasping the base of the plug. His pressure on your mouth deepens as he pulls. Your hand grips his shoulder, the pleasure of your stretching asshole making you groan into him. Then it slips out. He pulls away to set it aside, snagging the lube that you guys took to keeping next to the bed.

“Can I try from on top of you baby? Do you feel stretched enough? I want to feel close to you,” he asks.

“I’d like that,” you reply nodding, pulling your knees up to tilt your pelvis.

He moves up on his knees in between your legs, lubing up his gorgeous cock.

Oh. My. God. You love this sight, you want it burned into your brain.

He leans forward, intent on entering you.

“No,” you breathe, holding up your hand and lowering your knees, “Please, I want to watch you stroke yourself.”

A smile curves his exquisite mouth. Once he was shy about touching himself in front of you. Now he lifts up on his knees brazenly, angled just a bit to the side so you can watch his beautiful, long fingers stroke along the corresponding beautiful length of his cock. FUCK.

“I’ve never known a girl who gets turned on from watching a guy jerk off as much as you do, babe,” he comments, slowly gliding the length of himself for you, “tell me what you like about it.”

“First of all,” you retort, “it’s not just any guy, love. Just you, I’ve only ever been turned on like this watching you.”

He is suddenly bashful, puffing out a breath through a smile and looking away from you, long lashes hiding his eyes. All the while his hand is still moving on his dick. His coyness and brashness collide in sexy-as-fuck vulnerability.

“I like seeing your hard cock,” you explain, “the way your hand and arm get tense as you really get into it,” your fingertips brush his wrist.

His eyes lift to yours, half lidded in desire as his timidness falls away. He strokes a little harder.

“I like the way your hips push forward into your hand when you're on your knees or standing up, the way your ass tightens and your abs and thighs strain,” your words begin to be punctuated by your own involuntary breaths and sounds of pleasure.

“I love way you watch your cock in your hand, brows all furrowed when you get close, trapping that scrumptious lip with your teeth. Fuck me running,” the last murmured to you self. Your hips are rocking forward and back, the covers rubbing on your now tender ass.

“Austin just watching you makes my pussy so fucking wet, look,” you reach down and pull your lips apart, dipping a finger in your glistening entrance. A thick string of moisture comes away with your fingertip.

“Oh god Kitten,” his face is a picture of desire and want.

“Please fuck it, just a little.”

“Let me fuck it, just a little.”

You both say simultaneously, in the exact same tone of voice. The same hint of hungry smile spreads on both your faces.

Without hesitation he dives into your oh-so-wet cleft.

“Oh god yes!” you both softly moan. You pull him down to you, savoring the weight of him, the heat of him, his every fucking inch both inside and out. For a few minutes you are simply lost in one another, orgasm on neither of your minds.

This is just… the experience. The slow merging of two into one. The leisurely devouring of one another in long, slow, euphoric strokes, accentuated with kneading fingers and nibbling lips on skin. The unfurling of timeless motion as your toes drag along his calves and hamstrings, your legs opening up wider to swallow more of his length, of his soul.

Your breaths in synchronicity, eddying out against necks and ears. The blissful calm in the eye of the storm. Your eyes slip closed, focused on every feeling, every movement, filing away this moment for later.

“Look at me Kitten,” you feel his rumble as much as hear him say as his body stills.

Your eyes open to stare directly into his steel blue ones, you both forget how to breathe for a tick. Time freezes. It’s only you and him in all the world.

Long seconds pass before he lowers to kiss you, breath sucking in through nostrils. Lips sink into one another, then tongues find each other tentatively. His curls against yours. The slow, soft spell of the past few minutes is burned to ash in the sudden re-ignition of passion as you dive into his kiss, clenching around his cock.

“Do you still want me to fuck your ass baby,” he rumbles in your ear, cock slipping in and out of it’s own will, “cuz if you do we better start before I cream this pussy.”

“You mean your pussy,” you reply with a slight smile.

The corner of his lip and eyebrow raise just a bit as his head tilts as if to say ‘you’re not wrong’.

“Pourquoi pas les deux?” your slutty French demon asks, “Why not both? I want your cum everywhere and we have all night long.”

“My little cum slut,” he teases you with such tenderness, rocking in and out, “you might kill me, but at least I’ll die happy as fuck.”

You return his ‘you’re not wrong’ look, “donne moi tout, Mon Roi.”

He bites his lip, you know French flowing from your mouth turns him on, even if he doesn't exactly understand it.

"I'm gonna have to start learning French," he says.

“Give it all to me, My King,” you whisper softly in his ear.

The ‘oh’ comes out as a round breath from his lips on the way to your mouth. His hips pitch and swoop, in and out. You clench down hard, he is driving into you. His head falls into your shoulder

“Oui Mon Roi du chat,” your hands land on his ass, feeling his glutes squeeze and release.

“Cream your pussy baby,” your fingers drag up along his back, he feels so good on top of you.

“Give it to me, fill me,” one hand wraps around his back, the other cradles his head against you. Your face is buried in his hair, lips on his ear.

Your name, your real name, falls from his lips in a whisper over and over again, his speed picking up. You can tell he is close by the stuttering of his motion.

“Fuck!” he curls into you, lips dragging against your neck as he empties into you. He jerks once, twice, “Oh god,” he pants. He takes a few big breaths, then pulls back from you quicker than you expected.

“I want to watch it drip out of you,” he says, picking up his phone from the bedside table.

“Dirty boy,” you smile, lifting your legs for him.

He turns on the flashlight.

“Oh my god, it’s just a little at your entrance hunny,”

“Take a picture love, I want to see it,” you suggest.

His brow barely creases, “hmmm, who’s dirty?” he smiles, snapping pictures. “push it out baby.”

“You Austin, you are dirty,” you say with a smile, clenching down.

“Oh fuck, that is fucking hot,” one hand on his phone while the other dips his fingers into the cum trail dribbling down to your crack. A moan slips from you. His wet hand drifts to his cock, still hard, giving it one or two gentle strokes with his own cum. His body shakes as he stimulates himself.

“You are right, Kitten, I am a dirty boy,” the dimple above his left lip appearing as he smirks.

You smile, venting an appreciative chuckle, “You still all turned on hunny? Cuz I have somewhere you can put that, y’know.”

“Yeah, but I’m gonna need a little minute ‘fore I can cum again,” he reaches for a bottle of water.

“Naturally, biology being what it is,” you comment, watching his Adam's-apple bob as he swallows. He hands you the bottle. Staying hydrated is important. As you let the cool water slip down your well fucked throat, he leans over to his side of the bed, coming up with two hanks of black rope.

“It’ll give me time for this,” he says, smirking.

Your eyes widen as an appreciative breath escapes you. You put the water down and offer your wrists to him. The tip of his tongue touches the corner of his top lip and he just laughs low and evil.

“No, not like that,” he leans into you, hot breath on your neck and whispers, “get on your knees.”

You stare at his eyes as he leans back, unsure of what he plans but sure that whatever it is, you want it.

“On the bench,” he motions to the end of the bed, “and get up on your toes, hands behind your back.”

You kneel there and watch him pull the first hank free of itself. Lord almighty, how is he so insatiably sexy? Safety scissors fall into his hand from the middle of the wrap, he sets them on the end of the bench. He steps close to you sliding his hands to your mons, letting his hand linger there.

“Wider Kitten,” he nods to your knees. You comply, but only barely, feeling rebellious out of nowhere. You wonder what he’ll do.

His eyebrow lifts, canting his head. Your insubordinate eyes never leave his.

Slap. Your pussy barely tingles, not much room for him to get a good smack.

“Wider.”

You open more, but not much, eyebrow lifting in defiance. If he is gonna spank your pussy, you might as well give him a reason.

Slap! More sting on that one, you barely inhale.

“Wi-der,” he says slowly, pointedly and low in his chest.

Your lip twists up and your chin lifts marginally. Your knees stay put.

His eyes narrow, as his fingertips trace over your thighs to your knees. He leans in towards you.

“Brat,” he says, before forcing your knees apart. Your outbreath a barely perceptible moan in your throat, bottom lip sucked under your teeth.

Damn that was fucking hot.

You expect him to slap you again, but instead brings the long doubled rope around your upper thigh and under your ankle, pulling the end through the loop and back on itself.

Your lip flips from under your teeth into a pout. He ignores your subtle displeasure and winds the tail twice more around your leg and ankle, slipping it through the bottom loop. He pulls and adjusts the tension, making it tight so you can’t move your leg, but not so much that it’ll cut off circulation. He threads the ends between your and thigh and ankle twice, tying them together in a simple square knot on the outside of your thigh with a long tail. You’ve never been frog-tied like this. Visions of how he might use you explode in your head.

As he starts on the other side, he brushes past your pussy with his fingertips, teasing you. Your hips gravitate forward in hopes of repeat contact.

“Tch, tch, tch,” Austin shakes his head. He looks you in the eye and places his hands on your hips and slowly pushes your hips back down. His thumbs drag down in the crease between your labia and your hip joint, charging your desire. He casually returns to his binding of you.

When he is done confining your other leg, he ties the long tails to either side of the bed frame. The second side he pulls, forcing your bratty legs open. Being so involuntarily exposed to him, to anything he wants to do to your wet, sloppy pussy, the feeling that you can’t hide yourself by shutting your legs, is exhilarating.

He stands off to the side, rubbing your dripping pussy in long strokes with his right hand. One or two dark, tiny pools of cum and juices drip onto the hard surface of the bench.

“Now,” he starts tapping your exposed pussy, “my slutty little brat, you need to be chastised for your insolence.”

Shit, you had momentarily forgotten your cheeky disobedience.

Slap! It smarts. You inhale sharply and exhale a smile.

“Oh you like that do you?” his smile seeps across his lips, “Well then I won’t stop ‘till you’ve learned your lesson,”

Slap!

His eyes glued to yours, as he punishes your pussy, lightly at first, but then with increasing intensity. You can tell he doesn’t want to really hurt you, that he’s not actually mad. It’s just part of the dominance play.

SLAP!

He keeps spanking steady, relentless, no soothing strokes in between. Your pussy is heating up quicker than you thought. You jerk and moan with each wet strike, pulling in vain against the rope. Cum and juices splattering your inner thighs. Your unbound hands instinctively try to cover your increasingly throbbing pussy.

Austin grabs both your wrists, pinning them to your low back with his left hand, digging his finger tips in hard.

“No, no, Kitten, your bratty little demon needs this,” he says calmly. He’s not wrong.

He resumes his persistent discipline. You want to take it, you want him to tell you that you are his good girl. You want him to pet you and kiss you and praise you for taking so much of his punishment. You want his fingers or cock in you along with the harsh tingles of this pussy paddling.

“Please, Austin, please finger me, fuck me,” you moan, legs and hips shaking in want, in need.

“Oh that’s not what this is about love,” he coos to you, “not yet anyway.”

SLAP!

Your pussy is buzzing, it's almost too much. Yearning for that blissful mix of pain and pleasure.

“Please,” you moan.

“Please what, Kitten,” his lips are on your neck.

SLAP!...

SLAP! …

SLAP!..

His strokes are lazy, and slower now, but no less intense.

“Please Austin,” not sure what he wants, not sure what you want.

SLAP!

“Please Austin what?” his forehead presses against your temple.

“Please. Austin, I’ll be your good girl!”

SLAP!

“Oh, I know you will, Kitten,” his lips caress your cheek.

SLAP!

“Please Austin, Stop!” you groan out.

He stops and rubs in slow soft circles that are tantalizingly good.

“Oh baby, you lasted longer than I thought you would. But I’m afraid I have to give you three more.”

A whine escapes your lips.

SLAP!

Hard. You squeal, pulling against his grip and the flesh of your thighs bulging against the tautness of the rope.

“You gonna do as I say now?” he asks.

SLAP!

Harder. You nod vigorously.

“Say it” he cajoles, petting your lips in long strokes.

“Yes Austin, I’ll do as you say,” it falls like a prayer from your mouth. Amen.

“That’s my good girl. One more baby, you can take one more,” his voice is low and soothing. He presses his lips to yours.

SLAP!

Hardest. He catches your sharp shriek in his mouth, biting your lip.

“Such a good girl for me, I’m so proud of you baby.” he lets your wrists go. Little indentations on your skin from his fingers. He lays you back on the bed, legs still tied apart. He quickly pushes the bench out of the way and smiling dips his head between your legs.

He plants soothing kisses on your pussy lips which turn into little moaning licks, which turn into wide tongue laps. Holy crap it feels so good on your buzzing lips.

Again and again his tongue caresses your lips, dipping in to flick across your clit.

Your fingers weave through his messy black locks, raking and grasping.

He has you close to cumming when he finally lifts his head, chin glossy with wetness.

“Oh god Austin, that is so good!” your chest heaving with breath.

“You got me so hard again Kitten,” his voice husky with desire, “I’m gonna untie you from the bed now. You want me to untie your legs too?” he asks, rubbing your thighs where they were straining against the rope.

You smile and shake your head.

“Dirty girl,” he says, leaning over to untie the long tails. You open and close your legs like butterfly wings, to move your hip joints.

“Are you ready for me?” he asks, standing up. He dribbles lube onto the tip of his hard cock. Droplets slide down the sides before he slathers it around his hard shaft.

“Oh yes please,” your eyes following his lubed hand, the clenching of your pussy giving you goosebumps. Your bound legs give him good access as he drips lube onto your already wet crotch, rubbing it into your supple hole. You breathe out an excited ‘oh’.

He positions the tip of his cock, you reach down to help guide him into your ass. He pushes, you relax into the stretching. Holy fuck it feels so good.

He goes slow, but it’s easier, thanks to the butt plug.

Both of you are savoring every inch as he creeps deeper in, moaning low.

“Come be close to me,” you reach your arms out to him.

Then he is leaning down on top of you again, your bound legs cradling his torso.

“Such a good girl for me, Kitten,” he is saying, about half his cock is in you when he pulls back slowly.

Your eyes are rolling back in your head, eyelids fluttering. Breath ceasing to move, he feels so fucking good.

“Is it ok, hunny, are you alright?” he checks in with you.

“Fuck, you are heaven on a biscuit” it just floats from you mouth.

Having him inside you, stretching your ass, with his body laid out on yours, it just feels so glorious. You can’t help but be present in the moment. There is no virus, no pandemic, no paparazzi, no family to appease, no Antarctica, no worry, no question of the love and passion between you.

He pushes in again, deeper this time, then out.

“UGH, oh fuck,” you moan, clutching him to you.

“My good girl, taking every inch of me so well,” as he presses in deep again, his hands grasping your head.

He is kissing you, gently sucking your moans into his lungs, as he moves in and out of your ass. The sensations in your pelvic floor building, stroke by brilliant stroke.

“How is it love, ready for more?” his forehead to yours.

Your head shakes in a nod, your ‘yeah’ little more than a breath amongst the noises of pleasure already venting from your chest.

With a sensuous smile, he lifts his torso off yours to come to standing, but still buried deep in you. Your breath is coming out as soft pants, knowing what is coming. His jerking off got you so hot, he brought you close when he fucked your pussy, heightened your sensations when he spanked it, teetered you on the edge with his tongue. Now, you are desperate for release.

“How is my pussy doing baby, does it need some,” his fingers slide in, ”attention?”

He curls right into your swollen and ridged g spot. He knows exactly what he is doing to you.

“Oh shit, that’s good.” your abs tighten you into a curl, “Fuck me Austin!”

“Oh, are you my cum slut AND a cock whore?” he asks.

“I am,” you nod, your demon staring him down brazenly, “I’m YOUR cock whore. Now, fuck my ass.”

His lips press together and a deep grunting “mmm” resounds from his throat as his eyes narrow.

Whether from concern about hurting you, or just to be a fucking tease, Austin’s moves, but slowly. Then his fingers start their magic inside you. It’s so good.

“Harder,” you moan.

“Oh I don’t think so, I’m gonna build you up slowly, make it last,” his words drip from his tongue, enunciating the /st/.

“Oh fuck, Austin,” you moan. Even though you want him hard and fast, his words and pace have you creeping towards delirium.

Slow in, slow out, your walls clenching with each stroke, fingers pressing and curling rhythmically inside you. Time ceases to be counted by minutes and seconds and is now present only in terms of In/Clench and Out/Curl

His cobalt eyes are heavy with desire watching your blown pupils and furrowed brow.

In/Clench, Out/Curl.

His top teeth notching that luscious bottom lip, as yours quiver out breathy moans and ‘oh’s each time he thrusts.

In/Clench, Out/Curl

Layer upon layer of sexual tension builds.

In/Clench, Out/Curl

“Please Austin, please, please” you moan out, body shaking with near frenzy.

In/Clench, Out/Curl

His chest is heaving, breath coming in low growls. He is almost as close as you are.

In/Clench, Out/Curl

“You want it baby?” his teeth are clenched tight.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” your tone a plea rather than an answer.

“You got it," instantly he abandons all pretense of slowness and is driving into your ass, thrusting his fingers into your squelching pussy.

He is hard.

He is fast.

He is divinity in motion.

The gradual expansive energy that was creeping inside you is suddenly forced to capacity.

“OH MY FUCKING GOD!” the hoarse scream rips from your throat. The dams burst and you crack wide open. The shapeless screams radiating from deep in your gut almost drowning out his deep guttural outcry of pleasure. Pounding into you, his free hand grabs the rope tied around your legs for purchase. Like two converging rivers crashing and rolling over one another, his orgasm joins yours. You flood out and over his fingers as he floods in, deep inside you. Both roiling in passion, both thrashing, both screaming.

It’s Nirvana. Elysium. Heaven.

He tenses and everything is silent as the last drop of his cum pumps into you. Then you are both clinging to the other panting, shaking, moaning.

One deep breath, two, then three.

“God I love you, Kitten,” his face almost tortured with emotions, “nothing will ever stop me loving you,” his hands frame your face.

You just stare at him, caught in the maelstrom of emotions, unable to find the words for what is blooming out of your chest.

“This is unreal, Austin,” one hand tapping your own chest, over your rapidly beating heart. “I didn’t know. I didn’t know… that it could be this way, that love could feel…” you bury your hands in his tousled hair, you gaze in astonishment into his very soul, “like…this. I mean, saying ‘I love you too’ just isn't’... enough. I need better words.”

“Oh my love, your actions speak louder than words,” and his mouth is on yours.

Minutes later, you are unbound and curled up together. Neither of you are ready to leave the sanctity of your timeless bubble, even to clean up. Your fingers are playing, laced with his.

“I’m sorry I was a brat Austin,’ you say softly looking into his eyes.

“Don’t be sorry love, that whole scene was hot as fuck,” he smiles, ”I think we ticked all your boxes, yeah?”

“I think… wait, I still want to watch you cum on your own stomach,” you lazily run your fingertips over his abs.

“Baby,” he pulls you close,” I will cum anywhere you want, but I gotta shower and rest and maybe eat something.”

“You are so fucking good to me, Austin,” you curl up your head into his chest.

“Same,” he kisses the top of your head. “I just have one question, Kitten,” his voice almost amused, “where the fuck did ‘heaven on a biscuit’ come from?” he asks.

You look up at him like he is crazy, then realize YOU said it. You just burst out laughing, still high on endorphins.

“I have no fucking clue! It just rolled off my tongue,” you giggle. ”Either all your southern Elvis charm has rubbed off on me or I only had two brain cells online and apparently one was hungry?”

“Well, from what I understand, everything's better with a biscuit,” he laughs.

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They have a “poo car”, the latest version of which is an electric Hyundai Kona, this is an electric car that is powered by the electricity from this process.

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How to Reduce Electricity Usage in Your Office?

These days, saving energy is more important than ever in the busy world of work. Offices use a lot of energy, so techniques that reduce power use can be beneficial. Reducing energy use helps the world, saves money, and improves your business. You can ensure your office runs smoothly and use less energy by taking the proper steps, such as getting help from an Electrician Brisbane. Here are some ways to save energy in the office that won’t slow things down.

Optimize Your Office Lighting

Making the most of workplace lighting’s energy consumption can save you money. The easiest way through which you can save power is to replace old incandescent lights with energy-efficient LEDs. LED lights are worth it since they last longer and use less power. Putting motion monitors in halls and break rooms that aren’t used often helps save energy by ensuring lights are only on when needed.

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Upgrade to Energy-Efficient Equipment

Having old office tools can be one of the things that uses the most energy in your area. Electronics like printers, computers, and others that are energy-efficient tend to use less power than needed. You can ensure that your office tools use the least energy possible without losing performance by upgrading to ENERGY STAR-certified devices. Many current gadgets also have sleep modes that use even less power when not used.

Regular electricity repair in your home can keep your new equipment in great shape and make sure it works at its best. If you’re not sure, finding an Electrician in Brisbane can help you figure out where your biggest energy drains are. You can get help from us to find the right changes that will save energy and make your office more productive.

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To lower electricity use, you need a well-thought-out power control plan. Tell your staff to turn off computers and other electronics when not using them, especially when the work day is over. Phantom energy, used by plugged-in gadgets that are not in use, can significantly increase your office’s power price. This waste can be cut down with smart power strips that turn off the electricity to gadgets that aren’t being used.

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The Hidden Perks of TV Antennas: Installation Tips for Toowoomba Viewers Your Guide to Seamless TV Reception Without the Extra Costs

It was a quiet Saturday afternoon when I decided to switch on the TV and watch the latest cricket match. To my surprise, the screen was filled with static, and the frustration began to build. A friend once told me, "Go back to basics; get yourself a TV antenna." That was the start of my journey into the world of antennas—one that surprisingly unlocked a host of benefits I hadn’t anticipated. If you live in Toowoomba and have been toying with the idea of cutting the cord, let’s dive into the hidden perks of TV antennas and a few installation tips to make sure you’re set up for uninterrupted viewing.

Why TV Antennas in Toowoomba Are a Smart Choice

With the rise of streaming services, it’s easy to overlook the good old-fashioned TV antenna. Yet, in regions like Toowoomba, antennas offer a host of benefits that might make you reconsider. Not only do they provide completely free access to local channels, but you can also enjoy stunning high-definition broadcasts—often better quality than cable or streaming due to reduced compression. According to a 2022 report, over 30% of Australians still rely on free-to-air TV for local news and entertainment . The reason is simple: antennas are cost-effective and reliable.

1. Free HD Channels, No Subscription Required

Many people believe you need a pricey subscription to access high-definition TV. However, an antenna can deliver a range of HD channels, including ABC, SBS, Channel 7, 9, and 10, all for free. In fact, these broadcasts are often clearer than what you get through cable or streaming services because TV antennas pick up uncompressed signals. It’s like rediscovering your favorite shows but in ultra-clear picture quality.

2. Perfect for Toowoomba’s Landscape

Toowoomba’s landscape can be a challenge for some technology, but a TV antenna excels. Positioned high on the Great Dividing Range, the city’s elevation actually improves the strength and clarity of signals from surrounding transmission towers. A strategically placed antenna can pull in signals from stations as far away as Brisbane, expanding your channel options.

3. Lower Your Carbon Footprint

Few people talk about the environmental impact of streaming. With services like Netflix and YouTube requiring vast amounts of energy to stream content, the carbon footprint of continuous video streaming is significant. A study by the Shift Project estimated that streaming contributes to over 300 million tonnes of CO2 emissions annually, a figure comparable to global airline travel . By using a TV antenna, you reduce your reliance on streaming and cut down on energy usage.

Tips for TV Antenna Installation in Toowoomba

1. Choose the Right Antenna

Depending on your location, the type of antenna you choose is critical. For Toowoomba, a multi-directional antenna is often the best choice because it can pick up signals from various directions. If you're situated in a more remote part of the city or surrounded by hills, an outdoor antenna mounted on your roof will provide the strongest signal.

2. Optimal Antenna Positioning

Installation isn’t just about plugging in a device; it’s about positioning. For the best reception, place your antenna as high as possible—usually on the roof. Make sure it's pointed towards the strongest signal source, which in Toowoomba is often toward the Brisbane area. Tools like the mySwitch website, provided by the Australian government, can help pinpoint the best direction .

3. Don’t Forget Maintenance

Many Toowoomba residents overlook the importance of regular antenna maintenance. Over time, weather conditions can affect your antenna’s performance, causing reception issues. A yearly check-up by an antenna service professional ensures that your equipment stays in top shape and avoids costly repairs. Whether it's due to storm damage or bird interference, quick antenna repairs can keep your viewing experience seamless.

Why Now Is the Best Time to Switch to a TV Antenna

The best part about installing with a TV antenna Toowoomba service is the long-term savings. With a one-time installation cost and no monthly subscription fees, your wallet will thank you. You’ll also enjoy local news, live sports, and popular shows without the hassle of buffering or high data costs. Plus, as antenna technology improves, so does signal clarity. There’s no better time to rediscover the simplicity and efficiency of free-to-air TV.

Final Thoughts

TV antenna installation Toowoomba service offers more than just a return to traditional television. From free HD channels to reducing your carbon footprint, the benefits of an antenna are more relevant than ever. Whether you’re tired of subscription fees or simply want a reliable backup for streaming, a well-installed antenna could be your best entertainment solution. So, go ahead—embrace the simplicity and enjoy uninterrupted, free-to-air TV.

Sources ABC News (2022).

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happy birthday dad!🫶

pairing : nicky byrne x fem!daughter byrne reader

summary : nicky byrne's eldest daughter, pressley byrne had been away at university in australia for the last three years and only now, three years later, was able to come home due to covid restrictions. and it was also her dad's birthday so, there was no way she'd miss out on surprising her old man for his 44th birthday.

warnings : dad x nicky, an emotional reunion between father and daughter, happy tears

a/n : the one-shot will be written in lowercase and flashbacks, if any, will be written in italics.

𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫 | 8 october 2022 | brisbane, queensland

pressley byrne was tearful, in an emotion she wasn't sure was joy, relief or sadness. joy, because she was finally able to get on that goddamn three-hour delayed aer lingus flight back home to her home country of ireland, dublin specifically, from brisbane, queensland australia after four whole years, two of them being stuck there due to coronavirus (in 2020 and 2021). relief, because she was able to spend her father's birthday with him at home during a brief break from westlife's wild dreams tour and sadness because she felt awful that she had become so close to her roommates back at the university of queensland that she felt sick to her stomach that she was one of the very few international university students who were able to travel back home after the whole coronavirus, lockdown situation that the world had been circumnavigating the last couple of years after they had all graduated. however, the moment she finally sat down, alongside her best friend, alania, a fellow international student of the university of queensland in their first-class seats as pressley wore her old oversized westlife hoodie that was for sure first given to her when she was just a wee toddler paired with white flared jeans and fluffy slides. she sighed in relief, with a smidge of joy and a smidge of sadness as she rested her head against the side of the first class cabin she and alania purchased as both girls listened intently to the aeroplanes safety instructions even though they knew nothing bad was actually going to happen.

after all the safety instructions and usual announcements had been made, both girls settled back down in their seats, pressley reached for her wired earphones even though it wasn't totally illegal for her to use her airpods, and plugged them into her iphone and immediately went into her spotify premium. pressing shuffle on her playlist, home by westlife and then you raise me up also by westlife and other songs that reminded pressley of her family back home in ireland played in her earphones. whilst those songs would always make her cry (and absolutely, positively did on this flight) it also made her smile and be extremely grateful that the flight, although it was delayed by three hours and was an entire 24-hour flight, they were finally on the plane and on their way home on irish soil in dublin. the overly exhausted irish girl seemed to fall asleep within minutes and it seemed to stay that way for the entire flight. even her fellow uni best friend, alania callahan, didn't want to disturb her twenty-year-old best friend as it seemed obvious from the tear stains on the byrne girl's face, the slightly distressed wrinkles and scrunched-up nose that she shared with her dad that it revealed to the flight attendants as well as alania that this sleep was extremely needed. especially because she'd be surprising not just her dad for his birthday but also everyone else so, no one disturbed her until alania had to when the plane landed back home in dublin, ireland.

pressley was in the deepest sleep, her earphones blasting westlife's version of michael buble's hit song home when she felt herself being shaken awake. the girl jolted awake but softly fluttered her eyes open to see the prettiest female eyes, they were the blue eyes of her bestie, alania. rushing to take out her earphones, alania gestured for the girl to breathe and go slow as pressley listened and she took her time before alania spoke up. with the slightly exhausted smile from the blonde, alania took that cue to speak up so, she did.

"hey little miss sleepy, sorry to wake you up honey but the flight attendants were wanting me to let you know that we've finally arrived back home in dublin..." alania smiled at her bestie as that seemed to make pressley teary-eyed and on the verge of tears

alania wasn't bothered by her bestie's emotional reaction since, it was quite normal for pressley to cry and, it was also clear to alania that pressley had been waiting for the moment of hearing that she was finally home after being away from it for what had felt like an eternity, just like alania.

alania let her best friend compose herself before pressley spoke up, "...we're home, alania?" pressley whimpered out as alania sweetly smiled

"yeah, we're home press. we touched down around ten/fifteen minutes ago, we are currently the last ones from first class to deboard but the flight attendants are still waiting to deboard business and economy classes so, the flight attendants said to me before waking you up that they aren't really in a rush to get us off but...wait, you never told me whos picking you up..." alania was knee deep in repeating what she was told to pressley when she remembered that she was never told who was picking pressley up as pressley smiled and giggled slightly through her tears

"...oh, yeah, sorry, i...um, i'm surprising my family, but my dad especially for his birthday. it's his 44th birthday today and westlife is on a small break from their wild dreams tour before returning back for their asia leg in mid-november..." pressley giggled, smiling as she just imagined the reactions of her dad nicky and her brothers and sister, rocco, jay and gia along with the reactions from the rest of her westlife family, shane, mark and kian and the reaction of their kids as well

seeing pressley's smile at what alania knew was her best friend's imaginings of how the byrne girl's family would react to the surprise made alania smile even more. she had been friends with pressley and her family since they were basically in diapers after their parents met at an event for pressley's grandfather, bertie ahern, who was the irish prime minister at the time and since then, the byrne's and callahan's had been the best of friends, that friendship continuing on in their children.

"...so, if you're surprising the whole family, who's picking you up then?" alania giggled as the two girls grabbed their carry-on luggage and awkwardly shimmied out of the plane so they could then leave and truly be back on solid ground, not a plane's ground after what felt like a whole year of being in one

"no one, alania, did you forget that we drove here and left my car in the parking garage the whole four years..." pressley trailed off as alania suddenly face palmed, remembering all of a sudden as the two girls giggled - glad that they had faith in the undercover parking at dublin airport

"...how did i forget that? we came together cause i stayed at your house overnight--i'm a fucking idiot!" alania chuckled as pressley shook her head and giggled at her childhood best friend

"come on alania! let's go home, it's time for us to surprise our families!" pressley smiled, holding her hand out for her best friend to grab which she did as the fellow blonde girl nodded her head with a smile and took her best friends hand with hers

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 | 8 october 2022 | dublin, ireland

pressley had just helped alania surprise her family and, it was the sweetest moment ever, especially when alania's parents gina and alexander basically pulled her into joining the family group hug and it only made her even more excited to surprise her own family, her dad most especially. with gina and alexander callahan's help and the help of alania, it was pressley's time to surprise her own family. and the first person to be surprised was georgina, pressley's mum.

so, after a couple of moments of gina, alania's mum, convincing georgina to come outside to the front of the house on her own, georgina made her way outside and the look on both georgina and pressley's faces when they saw each other was the sweetest in the world.

alania filmed as pressley waited in anxious wait for her mum to come outside to the front of the house after gina sent what could be perceived as a suspicious text. pressley had just turned around to smile at alania and her phone when she heard her mum's voice...

"...pressley? what...what are you doing home?" georgina's voice was shaky and tearful as pressley turned around and only just opened her arms for a hug when georgina rushed over to pull her eldest daughter in for a hug

"surprise mam!" pressley whispered as she started to giggle as she felt herself breathing properly again as she smiled into her mum's shoulder

georgina held her heart tightly as she moved out of the hug, one of her hands still holding pressley's, "you didn't tell us you'd be home for your dad's birthday!" she whispered, having an inkling as to that being the entire reason why pressley was surprising her whole family rather than just nicky

"because i wanted to surprise all of you, not just dad. he isn't that subtle when asking for birthday wishes mam," pressley giggles as does georgina, alania, alexander and gina who are all filming from different angles because, you know, angles

"of course he isn't, he's never been subtle. oh, i'm so glad you're home, press! it's been way too long!" georgina whispered, hugging her eldest child again

"it really has! i'm just glad that alania and i had the opportunity to come home because so many other international, especially irish, students at the uni are still stuck back in brisbane!" pressley explained as georgina looked shocked as alania nodded her head in agreement, the girl stopped filming a moments earlier

a few minutes went by when, with the help of georgina, alania, gina and alexander, pressley surprised her twin brothers, rocco and jay at rocco's soccer practice that weirdly enough, their dad, who was soccer crazy, wasn't attending because he was celebrating his birthday with the westlife lads.

thankfully, rocco's soccer coach, another good friend of the byrne family, recognised the surprise and that pressley had returned home and gave a subtle head nod, letting the older sister know that she could surprise rocco. however, it seemed as if jay, rocco's twin brother, had noticed pressley just a minute or two quicker.

"...pressley!" jay squeaked out, jumping from the wired fence he was sitting atop and rushing over to the other side of the soccer pitch to his older sister who stood smiling

her speed picked up as she noticed the look on her brother's face, he was seconds from crying and as though his feet couldn't run fast enough to reach her so, she started to run towards him as well. finally, after what felt like the brother and sister had been running forever, they finally reached each other and jay and pressley byrne collided with each other.

jumping into his sister's arms, even though he was a full-on teenager, at sixteen, he didn't care as it had been at least four or so years since he had last seen her that wasn't over the phone on facetime.

"what are you doing home?" he sniffled with a small giggle as pressley smiled, pulling away and giving her brother a sweet kiss on the head

"me and alania got lucky as two of very few international students who were able to come home and also, i couldn't resist surprising dad for his birthday, of course!" pressley giggled at the end, making jay giggle too, even with the tears dripping down his cheeks

"do you need to go back to graduate?" jay then questioned as the laughter from the soccer team started occurring out of the blue - rocco had finally realised where his twin brother was and that his older sister was home

and, that was when another screech of pressley's name was heard, "pressley!" her heart almost exploded at how her younger brothers always got so excited and emotional when she came home as she turned around, waiting for her brother to run over to her

similar to jay, rocco started getting teary eyed as he ran because he felt like he couldn't run quick enough so, like she did with jay, pressley started to run over to rocco. thankfully though, pressley and rocco didn't stray too far from jay who seemed like he was still in shock from this whole reunion thing, after rocco and pressley hugged, they immediately pulled jay in as they had a group hug.

"what are you doing here? i thought you couldn't get home because of covid?" rocco chuckled, wiping off a tear from his cheek as pressley smiled, shaking her head

"no, i was lucky, as was alania--"

"--alania's home as well?!" rocco squealed in even more excitement as pressley and jay giggled, pressley nodding her head

"yes, she is! she's actually filming this whole thing!" pressley giggled as alania rushed over from a little bush that she had been filming behind, the twins smiling as they rushed to give the girl a hug

after the twins reunited with alania, they then chatted with their older sister a little bit more, wondering if gia, their younger sister and their dad knew only to find out pressley was surprising the whole family.

now that mum, rocco and jay were surprised, the only two people that needed to be surprised were little sister gia and their dad nicky. however, usually, dad would be the person to pick gia up after irish dancing, however, georgina managed to convince her husband that she was going to pick up gia when really, it was actually going to be pressley and alania that were going to be picking gia up. thankfully, the irish dance studio that eight-year-old gia danced at was the very same one that pressley and alania danced at so, they would be allowed to pick up gia instead of nicky or georgina since the two girls were very well known at the dance studio.

and once again, alania was filming as the girls walked into the irish dance studio to pick up gia, who was around five when pressley first left for uni and was now eight years old, nearly nine. you would think that a young girl of gia's age, who hadn't seen their older sister since they were five, wouldn't remember them but, that couldn't be said for little gia byrne...

...pressley had barely walked in when little gia screamed at the top of her lungs and ran over to her older sister.

"pressley!!!" gia screamed, not even wanting to say goodbye to her dance teacher who smiled as they saw the reason why gia was screaming after they had registered the name that the girl had screamed out

kneeling down to the ground with her arms wide open, pressley waited for her little sister to jump into her arms so she could pick her up and twirl her around, "gia!!!" pressley cheered, matching her sister's enthusiasm and excitement as she hugged gia as tightly as possible

then, what gia said next made everyone coo in adorableness, "i missed you, pressley!" gia couldn't have been happier at the end of her irish dancing lesson, not so upset that it wasn't her daddy picking her up since she would see him later since she could tell that pressley wouldn't just surprise one person in the family

"i missed you too, gia! you've gotten so big! when i last saw you, you were like, five! now you're eight years old! in fact, you're nearly nine!" pressley giggled as gia nodded her head in excitement, happy as ever that pressley remembered that she was no longer a little girl anymore but a big girl

"i know! i'm glad you're home though, because it's daddy's birthday today! he's been wanting you to come home for agesss!" gia drawn out at the end as that got everyone giggling, including alania, who gia noticed shortly after

"alania!" gia rushed over to the other blonde girl and gave her a hug

and then, it was time for the all-important surprise. the main surprise, her dad nicky!

it had been quickly decided that georgina would tell the wives and husband of the other three westlife lads, gillian, jodi and cailean. just so they knew that pressley was home surprising nicky and that they could tell their kids as well. and this was so the last surprise was nicky and then pressley's uncles, kian, mark and shane.

and, it worked out because they decided to go out to dinner for nicky's birthday and immediately, georgina wanted to take some group shots, some family shots and then during the shots of nicky with his westlife bandmates, pressley quickly slid in standing behind her dad with her arms around him. and this was the funniest thing because, nicky just smiled, not hesitating to rest his hands over the top of the hands that were his daughter's, not that he knew that. which made georgina giggle but managed to keep it quiet enough that nicky didn't question it and the photos continued. that was until georgina showed nicky, kian, shane and mark the photos. it didn't take kian, shane and mark long to realise that pressley had joined them for the photo and was the person with their arms around nicky but kept quiet so their best friend could get surprised without it being ruined.

and it wasn't because moments later, nicky looked at the photo again. his eyes wide and then turned around to see his eldest daughter, pressley standing right behind him, with her best friend alania behind her filming the reunion.

"pressley?! what on earth are you doing here?!" nicky's voice shook as he stood up out of his seat at the restaurant and pulled his eldest in for a hug as pressley giggled

"you aren't as subtle with your birthday wishes, like always!" pressley simply said as she hugged her dad as tightly as she could, feeling like she could finally breathe properly now that she was finally reunited with her whole family again

pressley made everyone laugh with her comment as nicky couldn't help but laugh at it either as he nodded his head in agreement, "i'm never subtle, pressley!" he mumbled as it was obvious to pressley that her dad could breathe properly again now that his family was back together again

after one more tight squeeze, pressley then moved to her three uncles, mark, shane and kian to give them hugs since it was clear they were also surprised, even though they noticed her in the background first.

after nicky had composed himself from the shock that was the surprise of his eldest daughter coming home after four years away in australia, he felt like he was ready to have an actual conversation with his daughter again.

hugging her again, nicky spoke up, "did you just get home today?" nicky chuckled, wiping away a tear as pressley giggled

"yeah, me and alania landed today, we were just two of very few that were allowed to leave, we'll still have to go back at some point for our graduation but, hopefully by then it'll be less restricted," pressley explained as nicky nodded his head in understanding as he smiled at alania who he then stood up to give a hug to as she still filmed

alania smiled, "hey nicky, happy birthday!" nicky gave her a kiss on the head which made alania blush slightly

"hey alania, welcome back darling and thank you, it is a happy birthday," nicky chuckled as alania smiled back with a head nod, understanding that it was easily his best birthday with all of his children home with him

after a few more photos that had been taken outside of the father and daughter and everyone else, their group had finally picked out what they wanted to eat and ordered it.

after the fantastic birthday dinner and even more fantastic birthday cake for nicky, videos and photos from the birthday was posted everywhere. including posts from her parents and uncles but, she still hadn't posted any but, because they had just come back home, pressley finally posted for her dad's birthday. just so those who didn't know the girl had come home (not that anyone did), wouldn't freak out thinking the girl had forgotten to post or acknowledge her father's 44th birthday.

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pressleybyrne happy 44 daddy, you still look absolutely fire even though you're no longer in your twenties 🤍

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nickybyrneinsta you are never gonna let me live this down are you?

nickybyrneinsta seriously though pressley, thank you so much, this was the best birthday i could have ever dreamt of having 🤍

pressleybyrne nickybyrneinsta it was my pleasure dad, i'm glad i could give you your birthday wish 🤍

georginaahernbyrne the look on your father's face when he realised it was you in the photo, and not just some random person with their arms around him is always going to be priceless

pressleybyrne georginaahernbyrne i know! that was my fear as well that he'd turn around to tell me to get the heck off him but, he didn't!

shanefilanofficial i have to say pressley, how on earth are you going to top this birthday present? in all seriousness though, nicky's reaction was priceless!

pressleybyrne shanefilanofficial honestly uncle shane, i have got no clue whatsoever so, i think i may need some help for the first time in forever! and, i know, i can't stop watching the video!

kianegan i've never seen your dad so shocked before! you are for sure the queen of surprising people for their birthdays, lemme tell you that, pressley!

pressleybyrne kianegan thank uncle kian, i honestly haven't either! and thank you, thank you, however, i think i may start asking for help after this year!

alaniacallahan lol, "you still look fire even though you're no longer in your twenties", what a slow burn that is for your old man, press!

pressleybyrne alaniacallahan hahaha, you know i had to do it, alania!

markusmoments nicky's reaction was the best i had ever seen in ages!

pressleybyrne markusmoments it really was! he was not expecting it at all!

jodialbert your old man's reaction to you being home was the sweetest in the world!

pressleybyrne jodialbert i know, it was so adorable!

caileano what the fuck are you going to do for your dad's 45th next year?! there is no way you could top this!

pressleybyrne caileano i have got no idea! and i agree, i don't know if i am able to top this!

gillianfilansligo the fbi couldn't have planned this any better and neither could the gardai!

pressleybyrne gillianfilansligo i agree aunty gillian!

westlifertwo omg i'm gonna cry! i was so worried you had forgotten about your dad's birthday, press! you were just on your way to surprise him, i'm gonna cry!

pressleybyrne westlifertwo don't cry, you'll make me cry! and don't worry, i'd never forget my dad's birthday because i was just on my way to surprise him!

just as pressley thought she had the most perfect day surprising her dad and family for her dad's birthday, she never imagined she'd be talked about in a goss.ie article about how she surprised her dad. but, she did and it happened and it was posted and she was obsessed over it for the next couple of days.

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PRESSLEY BYRNE, DAUGHTER OF WESTLIFE LEGEND NICKY BYRNE HAS COME HOME FROM UNIVERSITY IN QUEENSLAND, AUSTRALIA AFTER FOUR YEARS TO SURPRISE HER DAD FOR HIS 44TH BIRTHDAY AT BIRTHDAY DINNER

MAIREAD O'HALLORAN | EDITOR OCTOBER 8, 2022

pressley byrne, the eldest daughter of westlife member nicky byrne and his wife georgina byrne, gave her father the biggest surprise and ultimately, the best birthday present ever for his 44th birthday. and it was when she surprised him during a birthday dinner for his birthday as the band has a small break in the middle of their wild dreams tour.

the twenty-year-old is a university student studying for a bachelor's degree in film and television all the way in brisbane, queensland, australia where she had been the last four years, two of them due to the coronavirus pandemic. it was mentioned in a video taken by pressley's family friend, alania callahan, who is a fellow film and television university student with pressley, that the two girls were two of very few given permission to fly home by the university of queensland for her dad's birthday which is what inspired her to surprise her father for this 44th birthday.

pressley byrne and her childhood best friend, alania callahan in brisbane, australia | pic: instagram/pressleybyrne

in pressley's instagram post for her dad's 44th birthday, she posts three photos. one of her with her father at a restaurant, a photo of her all dressed up for the dinner and then another photo of her at the airport, taken by alania callahan, who is a very well known friend to the entire byrne family, not just pressley. and this is due to the relationship alania's parents has with pressley's grandfather, bertie ahern, former irish prime minister.

her caption reads: "happy 44 daddy, you still look absolutely fire even though you're no longer in your twenties 🤍" which is a very simple caption for the byrne girl as she is usually the one to write paragraphs for occasions like her family members' birthdays and days like mothers and fathers day. however, the eldest byrne daughter didn't forget the little slow burn that she always gives her dad for every birthday post. this year mentioning that he is no longer in his twenties but still looks absolutely fire. but, it seems as though she wanted to keep it short, sweet and simple since she did surprise him at dinner in front of so many people after it was shown she had surprised the rest of her family.

pressley gillian byrne is the eldest daughter of nicky and georgina byrne, born in 2003 when westlife was in what was very well known to be their prime as a band but just before they would become the westlife we all know and love today as a four-piece. pressley is the older sister to nicky and georgina's three other children, rocco bertie, jay nicky and gia byrne. at the beginning of little pressley's life, there were tons of rumours about how people thought that pressley couldn't dare be the daughter of nicky and georgina since they weren't even married, only getting engaged the christmas the year prior in 2002. however, it was indeed confirmed by louis walsh, westlife's manager and bertie ahern, georgina's dad and nicky's father-in-law that georgina was pregnant with her and nicky's first baby. causing only a mild controversy, everyone cheered in the excitement that nicky was becoming a father. then, when pressley was born, everyone rejoiced that little pressley gillian was healthy and then in august of 2003, pressley's parents got married in france when she was only a few months old.

pressley byrne | pic: instagram/pressleybyrne

it had been four years since nicky, georgina, rocco, jay and gia had seen their daughter and older sister and since the rest of the westlife family had seen their niece and cousin. as previously mentioned, pressley had been in queensland, australia studying at their university for a degree in film and television because she had always loved acting and performing. the university of queensland is also where her childhood best friend alania callahan studied with her.

alania, who gave me permission to talk with her, said that she's been friends with pressley and the entire byrne family ever since she could remember. because one day, during an event that bertie ahern was hosting, both alania and pressley's parents were attending the event and met, hitting it off straight away with each other. so, since that day the byrne's and callahan's met, the friendship continued and then moved on to their children, which is how pressley and alania's friendship became so strong. alania was also not one to hide or shy away from her love for her best friend's dad and his band, westlife when i questioned her on their friendship and the families relationship. she explained that being friends with nicky and georgina byrne feels like she has an extra set of parents, especially considering that nicky and georgina are the godparents of alania and alania's parents, gina and alexander callahan are the godparents of pressley, it only makes sense for alania to mention that to us in our conversation with her.

in the comments of pressley's post for her dad's birthday, alania said quote, "lol, "you still look fire even though you're no longer in your twenties", what a slow burn that is for your old man, press!" which clearly indicates the love that alania not only has for her best friend pressley but also for her best friends dad nicky. and pressley responded back saying quote, "hahaha, you know i had to do it, alania!" which clearly states that it's now become a tradition for pressley to roast her dad at least once during her birthday posts for her dad. which is the way that pressley shows love to her dad that's just special to the father and daughter.

talking further with alania, she talked about her first memory with pressley byrne at a westlife concert back in 2012, at croke park which was also the band's final show until their reunion in 2019, saying quote: "i remember the first ever time i was front row at a westlife concert, it was back in 2012 at croker for westlife's final ever gig on the 23rd of june and it was the encore. so, we had all just bawled our eyes out through their farewell speeches and you raise me up when me, pressley, some other family members, as well as the westwives of kian, shane and nicky since mark was single at the time, were in front of the barricade in the front row since we were originally up in the boxes near the back where the "w" stage was in the middle of the stadium. and their first song of the encore was world of our own and we were just jamming, having the times of our lives, turning around to see gillian, jodi and georgina having the time of their lives as they all sang and danced to world of our own. holding each other, bless, and then the song finishes and, i then realised, they hadn't played flying without wings yet [...] i was devastated because it's my favourite song of theirs only to realise that the instrumental of the next song was indeed flying without wings when all of a sudden, the previous mood that was happy and joyful just, died all of a sudden and i could see the tears building in pressley's eyes as well as gina's, gillian's and jodi's and i just felt my own heart collapse..."

continuing with a giggle, thinking she sounds insane which, i immediately tell her she doesn't, "...and pressley starts to cry because basically, straight away, within a few minutes of shane starting to sing flying, kian's basically bawling his eyes out only for me to turn next to me to see that jodi, who was literally cradling gillian and georgina on each side of her, was also bawling her eyes out which made kian absolutely lose it and bawl his eyes out. and, i could barely look at pressley during the whole thing because i knew how difficult this was and we were only like, seven give or take so, we were having a lot of "big" feelings as it's now known for such small little girls that it was truly overwhelming but unforgettable. and, seeing nicky and pressley run up to each other afterwards as they cried together was heartbreaking and so bittersweet because i could tell how much both nicky and pressley were going to miss daddy being in westlife,"

pressley byrne and alania callahan in brisbane, australia | pic: instagram/pressleybyrne

alania then talked to me more about her friendship with pressley and the byrne's which, if you guys are lucky, will be released publically soon. also mentioning that she is excited to go back to brisbane, queensland with pressley so they can graduate together and then come back home to focus on some musical auditions. she also mentioned however that she's glad to be coming back home with her best friend and glad to be spending time with her best friend's family after being away for so long due to the coronavirus pandemic. in which kept them from coming home a year earlier like supposed to, having to rely on facetime and phone calls to keep in touch.

welcome home pressley and alania, congratulations on finishing your bachelor's degrees and we cannot wait to see you guys performing on stage very soon!

and, of course, we cannot forget, the happiest 44th birthday to nicky byrne, we hope you had the best birthday ever and hope you enjoy the rest of the wild dreams tour.

for those wanting last-minute tickets for any of westlife's remaining shows for their wild dreams tour, check out their website or their social media for any announcements they may post about adding new tour dates.

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happy birthday dad!

𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮 - happy birthday dad!

𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 - dad x jared, an emotional reunion between father and daughter, happy tears

𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 - jared padalecki's eldest daughter, pressley padalecki had been away at university in australia for the last three years and only now, three years later, was able to come home due to covid restrictions. and it was also her dad's birthday so, there was no way she'd miss out on surprising her old man for his 40th birthday.

𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻'𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮 - the one-shot will be written in lowercase and flashbacks, if any, will be written in italics.

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𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫 | 19th july 2022 | brisbane, queensland

pressley padalecki was tearful, in an emotion she wasn't sure was joy, relief or sadness. joy, because she was finally able to get on that goddamn three-hour delayed delta flight back home to her home state of austin, texas specifically, from brisbane, queensland australia after four whole years, two of them being stuck there due to coronavirus (in 2020 and 2021). relief, because she was able to spend her father's birthday with him at home during a brief break from filming for his cw show walker and sadness because she felt awful that she had become so close to her roommates back at the university of queensland that she felt sick to her stomach that she was one of the very few international university students who were able to travel back home after the whole coronavirus, lockdown situation that the world had been circumnavigating the last couple of years after they had all graduated. however, the moment she finally sat down, alongside her best friend, alania, a fellow international student of the university of queensland in their first-class seats as pressley wore her old oversized supernatural cast hoodie that was for sure first given to her when she was just a wee toddler paired with white flared jeans and fluffy slides. she sighed in relief, with a smidge of joy and a smidge of sadness as she rested her head against the side of the first class cabin she and alania purchased as both girls listened intently to the aeroplanes safety instructions even though they knew nothing bad was actually going to happen.

after all the safety instructions and usual announcements had been made, both girls settled back down in their seats, pressley reached for her wired earphones even though it wasn't totally illegal for her to use her airpods, and plugged them into her iphone and immediately went into her spotify premium. pressing shuffle on her playlist, carry on wayward son by kansas and then drowning by her uncle jensen's band radio company and other songs that reminded pressley of her family back home in texas played in her earphones. whilst those songs would always make her cry (and absolutely, positively did on this flight) it also made her smile and be extremely grateful that the flight, although it was delayed by three hours and was an entire twenty-four-hour flight, they were finally on the plane and on their way home on american soil in texas. the overly exhausted texan girl seemed to fall asleep within minutes and it seemed to stay that way for the entire flight. even her fellow uni best friend, alania callahan, didn't want to disturb her twenty-year-old best friend as it seemed obvious from the tear stains on the padalecki girl's face, the slightly distressed wrinkles and scrunched-up nose that she shared with her dad that it revealed to the flight attendants as well as alania that this sleep was extremely needed. especially because she'd be surprising not just her dad for his birthday but also everyone else so, no one disturbed her until alania had to when the plane landed back home in austin, texas.

pressley was in the deepest sleep, her earphones blasting jason manns, jensen ackles, rob benedict's version of the band's hit song wagon wheel when she felt herself being shaken awake. the girl jolted awake but softly fluttered her eyes open to see the prettiest female eyes, they were the blue eyes of her bestie, alania. rushing to take out her earphones, alania gestured for the girl to breathe and go slow as pressley listened and she took her time before alania spoke up. with the slightly exhausted smile from the blonde, alania took that cue to speak up so, she did.

"hey little miss sleepy, sorry to wake you up honey but the flight attendants were wanting me to let you know that we've finally arrived back home in austin..." alania smiled at her bestie as that seemed to make pressley teary-eyed and on the verge of tears

alania wasn't bothered by her bestie's emotional reaction since, it was quite normal for pressley to cry. and, it was also clear to alania that pressley had been waiting for the moment of hearing that she was finally home after being away from it for what had felt like an eternity, just like alania.

alania let her best friend compose herself before pressley spoke up, "...we're home, alania?" pressley whimpered out as alania sweetly smiled

"yeah, we're home press. we touched down around ten/fifteen minutes ago, we are currently the last ones from first class to deboard but the flight attendants are still waiting to deboard business and economy classes. so, the flight attendants said to me before waking you up that they aren't really in a rush to get us off but...wait, you never told me whos picking you up..." alania was knee deep in repeating what she was told to pressley when she remembered that she was never told who was picking pressley up as pressley smiled and giggled slightly through her tears

"...oh, yeah, sorry, i...um, i'm surprising my family, but my dad especially for his birthday. it's his 40th birthday today and walker is on a small break from filming before returning back for their newest season..." pressley giggled, smiling as she just imagined the reactions of her dad jared and her brothers and sister, tom, shep and odette along with the reactions from the rest of her walker family, colby, violet, keegan, kale, odette, jeff as well as her mom's reaction as well

seeing pressley's smile at what alania knew was her best friend's imaginings of how the padalecki girl's family would react to the surprise made alania smile even more. she had been friends with pressley and her family since they were basically in diapers after their parents met at an event for pressley's grandfather, gerald padalecki, who was the tax accountant at the same workplace as her grandfathe's at the time and since then, the padalecki's and callahan's had been the best of friends, that friendship continuing on in their children.

"...how did i forget that? we came together cause i stayed at your house overnight--i'm a fucking idiot!" alania chuckled as pressley shook her head and giggled at her childhood best friend

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so, after a couple of moments of gina, alania's mum, convincing genevieve to come outside to the front of the house on her own, gen made her way outside. and the look on both gen and pressley's faces when they saw each other was the sweetest in the world.

"...pressley? what...what are you doing home?" genevieve's voice was shaky and tearful as pressley turned around and only just opened her arms for a hug when gen rushed over to pull her eldest daughter in for a hug

"surprise mom!" pressley whispered as she started to giggle as she felt herself breathing properly again as she smiled into her mum's shoulder

genevieve held her heart tightly as she moved out of the hug, one of her hands still holding pressley's, "you didn't tell us you'd be home for your dad's birthday!" she whispered, having an inkling as to that being the entire reason why pressley was surprising her whole family rather than just jared

"because i wanted to surprise all of you, not just dad. he isn't that subtle when asking for birthday wishes mom," pressley giggles as does genevieve, alania, alexander and gina who are all filming from different angles because, you know, angles

"of course he isn't, he's never been subtle. oh, i'm so glad you're home, press! it's been way too long!" genevieve whispered, hugging her eldest child again

"it really has! i'm just glad that alania and i had the opportunity to come home because so many other international, especially american, students at the uni are still stuck back in brisbane!" pressley explained as genevieve looked shocked as alania nodded her head in agreement, the girl stopped filming a moments earlier

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a few minutes went by when, with the help of genevieve, alania, gina and alexander, pressley surprised her brothers, tom and shep at their soccer game that weirdly enough, their dad, who was sport crazy, wasn't attending because he was celebrating his birthday with his walker and supernatural family.

thankfully, the soccer coaches for tom and shep, another set of good friends of the padaecki family, recognised the surprise and that pressley had returned home and gave subtle head nods, letting the older sister know that she could surprise tom and shep. however, it seemed as if tom, the older of the two brothers, had noticed pressley just a minute or two quicker.

"...pressley!" tom squeaked out, jumping from the wired fence he was sitting atop and rushing over to the other side of the soccer pitch to his older sister who stood smiling

jumping into his sister's arms, even though he was coming up to the age of being a teenager, at ten, he didn't care as it had been at least four or so years since he had last seen her that wasn't over the phone on facetime.

"what are you doing home?" he sniffled with a small giggle as pressley smiled, pulling away and giving her brother a sweet kiss on the head

"me and alania got lucky as two of very few international students who were able to come home and also, i couldn't resist surprising dad for his birthday, of course!" pressley giggled at the end, making tom giggle too, even with the tears dripping down his cheeks

"do you need to go back to graduate?" tom then questioned as the laughter from the soccer team started occurring out of the blue - shep had finally realised where his older brother was and that his older sister was home

similar to tom, shep started getting teary eyed as he ran because he felt like he couldn't run quick enough so, like she did with tom, pressley started to run over to shep. thankfully though, pressley and shep didn't stray too far from tom who seemed like he was still in shock from this whole reunion thing. after shep and pressley hugged, they immediately pulled tom in as they had a group hug.

"what are you doing here? i thought you couldn't get home because of covid?" shep chuckled, wiping off a tear from his cheek as pressley smiled, shaking her head

"no, i was lucky, as was alania--"

"--alania's home as well?!" shep squealed in even more excitement as pressley and tom giggled, pressley nodding her head

"yes, she is! she's actually filming this whole thing!" pressley giggled as alania rushed over from a little bush that she had been filming behind, the brothers smiling as they rushed to give the girl a hug

after the twins reunited with alania, they then chatted with their older sister a little bit more, wondering if odette, their younger sister and their dad knew only to find out pressley was surprising the whole family.

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now that mom, tom and shep were surprised, the only two people that needed to be surprised were little sister odette and their dad jared. however, usually, dad would be the person to pick odette up after dancing, however, genevieve managed to convince her husband that she was going to pick up odette when really, it was actually going to be pressley and alania that were going to be picking odette up. thankfully, the dance studio that five-year-old gia danced at was the very same one that pressley and alania danced at so, they would be allowed to pick up odette instead of jared or genevieve since the two girls were very well known at the dance studio.

and once again, alania was filming as the girls walked into the dance studio to pick up odette, who was around three when pressley first left for uni and was now five years old, nearly six. you would think that a young girl of odette's age, who hadn't seen their older sister since they were three, wouldn't remember them but, that couldn't be said for little odette padalecki...

...pressley had barely walked in when little odette screamed at the top of her lungs and ran over to her older sister.

"pressley!!!" odette screamed, not even wanting to say goodbye to her dance teacher who smiled as they saw the reason why odette was screaming after they had registered the name that the girl had screamed out

kneeling down to the ground with her arms wide open, pressley waited for her little sister to jump into her arms so she could pick her up and twirl her around, "odette!!!" pressley cheered, matching her sister's enthusiasm and excitement as she hugged odette as tightly as possible

then, what odette said next made everyone coo in adorableness, "i missed you, pressley!" odette couldn't have been happier at the end of her dancing lesson, not so upset that it wasn't her daddy picking her up since she would see him later since she could tell that pressley wouldn't just surprise one person in the family

"i missed you too, odette! you've gotten so big! when i last saw you, you were like, three! now you're five years old! in fact, you're nearly six!" pressley giggled as odette nodded her head in excitement, happy as ever that pressley remembered that she was no longer a little girl anymore but a big girl

"i know! i'm glad you're home though, because it's daddy's birthday today! he's been wanting you to come home for agesss!" odette drawn out at the end as that got everyone giggling, including alania, who odette noticed shortly after

"alania!" odette rushed over to the other brunette girl and gave her a hug

and then, it was time for the all-important surprise. the main surprise, her dad jared!

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it had been quickly decided that geneveive would tell the wives and husband of the other cast members from walker and supernatural, including misha, jeff pierre, violet brinson, danneel and jensen ackles, keegan allen, odette anable, molly hagan, kale culley, ashley reyes, alexander calvert, mitch pileggi and a few others. just so they knew that pressley was home surprising jared and that they could tell their kids as well. and this was so the last surprise was jared and then pressley's uncles and aunties.

and, it worked out because they decided to go out to dinner for jared's birthday and immediately, genevieve wanted to take some group shots, some family shots and then during the shots of jared with his supernatural and walker castmates, pressley quickly slid in standing behind her dad with her arms around him. and this was the funniest thing because, jared just smiled, not hesitating to rest his hands over the top of the hands that were his daughter's, not that he knew that. which made genevieve giggle but managed to keep it quiet enough that jared didn't question it and the photos continued. that was until gen showed jared and the two tv show casts the photos. it didn't take the others long to realise that pressley had joined them for the photo and was the person with their arms around jared but kept quiet so their best friend could get surprised without it being ruined.

and it wasn't because moments later, jared looked at the photo again. his eyes wide and then turned around to see his eldest daughter, pressley standing right behind him, with her best friend alania behind her filming the reunion.

"pressley?! what on earth are you doing here?!" nicky's voice shook as he staggered up out of his seat at the restaurant and pulled his eldest in for a hug as pressley giggled

pressley made everyone laugh with her comment as jared couldn't help but laugh at it either as he nodded his head in agreement, "i'm never subtle, pressley!" he mumbled as it was obvious to pressley that her dad could breathe properly again now that his family was back together again

after one more tight squeeze, pressley then moved to her supernatural and walker families to give them hugs since it was clear they were also surprised, even though they noticed her in the background first.

after jared had composed himself from the shock that was the surprise of his eldest daughter coming home after four years away in australia, he felt like he was ready to have an actual conversation with his daughter again.

hugging her again, jared spoke up, "did you just get home today?" jared chuckled, wiping away a tear as pressley giggled

"yeah, me and alania landed today, we were just two of very few that were allowed to leave, we'll still have to go back at some point for our graduation but, hopefully by then it'll be less restricted," pressley explained as jared nodded his head in understanding as he smiled at alania who he then stood up to give a hug to as she still filmed

alania smiled, "hey jared, happy birthday!" jared gave her a kiss on the head which made alania blush slightly

"hey alania, welcome back darlin' and thank you, it is a happy birthday," jared chuckled as alania smiled back with a head nod, understanding that it was easily his best birthday with all of his children home with him

after a few more photos that had been taken outside of the father and daughter and everyone else, their group had finally picked out what they wanted to eat and ordered it.

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after the fantastic birthday dinner and even more fantastic birthday cake for jared, videos and photos from the birthday was posted everywhere. including posts from her parents and uncles but, she still hadn't posted any but, because they had just come back home, pressley finally posted for her dad's birthday. just so those who didn't know the girl had come home (not that anyone did), wouldn't freak out thinking the girl had forgotten to post or acknowledge her father's 40th birthday.

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pressleypadalecki happy 40 daddy, you still look absolutely fire even though you're no longer in your twenties 🤍

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jaredpadalecki you are never gonna let me live this down are you?

jaredpadalecki seriously though pressley, thank you so much, this was the best birthday i could have ever dreamt of having 🤍

pressleypadalecki jaredpadalecki it was my pleasure dad, i'm glad i could give you your birthday wish 🤍

genpadaleckithe look on your father's face when he realised it was you in the photo, and not just some random person with their arms around him is always going to be priceless

pressleypadalecki genpadalecki i know! that was my fear as well that he'd turn around to tell me to get the heck off him but, he didn't!

jensenackles i have to say pressley, how on earth are you going to top this birthday present? in all seriousness though, jared's reaction was priceless!

pressleypadalecki jensenackles honestly uncle jensen, i have got no clue whatsoever so, i think i may need some help for the first time in forever! and, i know, i can't stop watching the video!

keeoone i've never seen your dad so shocked before! you are for sure the queen of surprising people for their birthdays, lemme tell you that, pressley!

pressleypadalecki keeoone thanks uncle keegs, i honestly haven't either! and thank you, thank you, however, i think i may start asking for help after this year!

alaniacallahan lol, "you still look fire even though you're no longer in your twenties", what a slow burn that is for your old man, press!

pressleypadalecki alaniacallahan hahaha, you know i had to do it, alania!

misha jared's reaction was the best i had ever seen in ages!

pressleypadalecki misha it really was! he was not expecting it at all!

danneelackles512 your old man's reaction to you being home was the sweetest in the world!

pressleypadalecki danneelackles512 i know, it was so adorable!

violetbrinson what the fuck are you going to do for your dad's 41st next year?! there is no way you could top this!

pressleypadalecki violetbrinson i have got no idea! and i agree, i don't know if i am able to top this!

realashleyreyes the fbi couldn't have planned this any better and neither could the texas rangers!

pressleypadalecki realashleyreyes i agree aunty ash!

padaleckifanalecki omg i'm gonna cry! i was so worried you had forgotten about your dad's birthday, press! you were just on your way to surprise him, i'm gonna cry!

pressleypadalecki padaleckifanalecki don't cry, you'll make me cry! and don't worry, i'd never forget my dad's birthday because i was just on my way to surprise him!

just as pressley thought she had the most perfect day surprising her dad and family for her dad's birthday, she never imagined she'd be talked about in an ew article about how she surprised her dad. but, she did and it happened and it was posted and she was obsessed over it for the next couple of days.

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PRESSLEY PADALECKI, DAUGHTER OF SUPERNATURAL AND WALKER ACTOR JARED PADALECKI HAS COME HOME FROM UNIVERSITY IN QUEENSLAND, AUSTRALIA AFTER FOUR YEARS TO SURPRISE HER DAD FOR HIS 40th BIRTHDAY AT BIRTHDAY DINNER

SAMANTHA HIGHFIELD | EDITOR JULY 19, 2022

pressley padalecki, the eldest daughter of supernatural and walker actor jared padalecki and wife geneveive padalecki, gave her father the biggest surprise and ultimately, the best birthday present ever for his 40th birthday. she surprised him during a birthday dinner for his birthday as the walker cast has a small break in the middle of their newest season.

pressley padalecki and her childhood best friend, alania callahan in brisbane, australia | pic: instagram/pressleypadalecki

in pressley's instagram post for her dad's 40th birthday, she posts three photos. one of her with her father at a restaurant, a photo of her all dressed up for the dinner and then another photo of her at the airport, taken by alania callahan, who is a very well known friend to the entire padalecki family, not just pressley. and this is due to the relationship alania's parents has with pressley's grandfather, gerald padalecki, former tax accountant.

her caption reads: "happy 40 daddy, you still look absolutely fire even though you're no longer in your twenties 🤍" which is a very simple caption for the padalecki girl as she is usually the one to write paragraphs for occasions like her family members' birthdays and days like mothers and fathers day. however, the eldest padalecki daughter didn't forget the little slow burn that she always gives her dad for every birthday post. this year mentioning that he is no longer in his twenties but still looks absolutely fire. but, it seems as though she wanted to keep it short, sweet and simple since she did surprise him at dinner in front of so many people after it was shown she had surprised the rest of her family.

pressley violet padalecki is the eldest daughter of jared and genevieve padalecki, born in 2003. however, jared and genevieve didn't meet until season four of supernatural and pressley was actually the daughter of padalecki's former partner before he met genevieve. genevieve then shortly after adopted pressley just as the two married in 2010. pressley is the older sister to jared and genevieve's three other children, thomas colton, austin sheppard "shep" and odette elliot. at the beginning of little pressley's life, there were tons of rumours about how people had no idea that jared already had a child before meeting his now-wife. however, thankfully those rumours never lasted long to cause too much harm to the family. causing only a mild controversy, everyone cheered in the excitement that jared was already a father. then, when pressley was first introduced, everyone rejoiced that little pressley violet was healthy and then in 2010, pressley's parents got married in sun valley, idaho when she was only a few months old.

pressley padalecki | pic: instagram/pressleypadalecki

it had been four years since jared, genevieve, tom, shep and odette had seen their daughter and older sister and since the rest of the supernatural and walker family had seen their niece and cousin. as previously mentioned, pressley had been in queensland, australia studying at their university for a degree in film and television because she had always loved acting and performing. the university of queensland is also where her childhood best friend alania callahan studied with her.

alania, who gave me permission to talk with her, said that she's been friends with pressley and the entire padalecki family ever since she could remember. because one day, during an event that gerald padalecki was hosting, both alania and pressley's parents were attending the event and met, hitting it off straight away with each other. so, since that day the padalecki's and callahan's met, the friendship continued and then moved on to their children, which is how pressley and alania's friendship became so strong. alania was also not one to hide or shy away from her love for her best friend's dad and his tv shows, supernatural and walker when i questioned her on their friendship and the families relationship. she explained that being friends with jared and genevieve padalecki feels like she has an extra set of parents, especially considering that jared and genevieve are the godparents of alania and alania's parents, gina and alexander callahan are the godparents of pressley, it only makes sense for alania to mention that to us in our conversation with her.

in the comments of pressley's post for her dad's birthday, alania said quote, "lol, "you still look fire even though you're no longer in your twenties", what a slow burn that is for your old man, press!" which clearly indicates the love that alania not only has for her best friend pressley but also for her best friends dad jared. and pressley responded back saying quote, "hahaha, you know i had to do it, alania!" which clearly states that it's now become a tradition for pressley to roast her dad at least once during her birthday posts for her dad. which is the way that pressley shows love to her dad that's just special to the father and daughter.

talking further with alania, she talked about her first memory with pressley padalecki at a supernatural convention back in 2012, in toronto, canada, saying quote: "i remember the first ever time i was present at a supernatural convention, it was back in 2012 in toronto, canda. it was near the end of the convention so some tears had been shed but a lot of laughs had occured and were being continued. the fan for the final question had been called up and suddenly, i just remembered bawling my eyes out. the fan had asked a question about asking for help but not knowing how and i just remember being so young [...] we, pressley and i, were seven and i remember just crying because someone who was so much older than me didn't know how to ask for help when i asked my own parents for help every single day...i then turned to my right and noticed that pressley was getting teary-eyed because she saw the way her dad reacted and of course, because her dad is jared padalecki and he's known to be an emotional person, pressley is also got that personality trait..."

continuing with a giggle, thinking she sounds insane which, i immediately tell her she doesn't, "...she's also crying and she just hugs me as we watch her dad and jensen just help this clearly nervous and troubled fan. telling them that they just did the very first thing but also the hardest thing. and that was acknowledging that they wanted help but didn't know how to ask for it. they then continued this answer for a little while longer and we were just sitting in our seats completely exhausted by the end of it because of how much little seven-year-old us had been crying. because whilst we were young we still had some understanding to why we were crying. i could tell how much this question had meant to both jared and pressley."

pressley padalecki and alania callahan in brisbane, australia | pic: instagram/pressleypadalecki

alania then talked to me more about her friendship with pressley and the padalecki's which, if you guys are lucky, will be released publically soon. also mentioning that she is excited to go back to brisbane, queensland with pressley so they can graduate together and then come back home to focus on some musical auditions. she also mentioned however that she's glad to be coming back home with her best friend and glad to be spending time with her best friend's family after being away for so long due to the coronavirus pandemic. in which kept them from coming home a year earlier like supposed to, having to rely on facetime and phone calls to keep in touch.

welcome home pressley and alania, congratulations on finishing your bachelor's degrees and we cannot wait to see you guys performing on stage very soon!

and, of course, we cannot forget, the happiest 40th birthday to jared padalecki, we hope you had the best birthday ever and hope you enjoy the rest of the newest season of walker.

for those wanting to catch-up on walker, check out the cw app or stan for this new upcoming season and the other seasons.

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rewriting this was so much fun even though i know i could have done it better lol! i'm just glad to have written another thing after what feels like forever since the last one-shot.

ok ily bye xx

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#supernatural and walker cast #fluff #jared padalecki #jensen ackles #misha collins #genevieve padalecki #violet brinson #kale culley #keegan allen #happy birthday dad!

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