Anniversary (Hambebe🔞)

If you're not comfortable with this genre, skip. Seperate fiction from reality. TAGLISH. All of these are just my IMAGINATIONS

NOTE:

Guys! Huwag nyo na pansinin yung mga maling spelling Ng word at wrong grammar.

Characters(main):

Gwen-Greyson

Sheena-Saylie

GWEN G!P

START

Greyson leaned against his car, arms crossed, waiting outside Saylie’s office. The city lights reflected off the sleek black vehicle, but his focus was on the entrance.

A few seconds later, he spotted her—his Saylie. Dressed in a fitted white blouse tucked into a pencil skirt, heels clicking against the pavement, her hair in a messy bun. She looked effortlessly sexy, and damn, did she have no idea what she did to him.

The moment she saw him, her face lit up. “Grey!”

He smirked, opening the passenger door. “Tara na, Love.”

She slid in, sighing in relief. “Buti andito ka, grabe yung araw ko. Ang daming reports, tas ang kulit pa ng—”

She trailed off when Greyson leaned over, brushing a soft kiss on her cheek before fastening her seatbelt for her.

"Relax, Love. Tonight, you’re mine, I'm yours. 'Wag na muna nating pag-usapan 'yang mga work nayan. Mamaya na natin pag-usapan. Let's enjoy ourselves."

Saylie bit her lip. "Ano na naman iniisip mo? Bakit naka ngisi(smirk) ka?"

Greyson chuckled, starting the engine. "You'll see."

——

They arrived at an elegant five-star hotel, the kind that smelled of luxury and old money. The restaurant on the top floor had floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city skyline, dim golden lighting, and soft jazz playing in the background.

“Grabe, Grey… lahat ng bigating tao nandito.” Saylie whispered as he guided her to their hotel. (Hotel with a private dining).

“Hayaan mo sila,” he said smoothly, pulling out her chair. “Gusto ko lang makasama ka.”

She rolled her eyes but couldn’t hide her smile. “Corny.”

——

Dim candlelight flickered in the luxurious hotel suite, casting soft golden hues over the elegantly set dining table. The scent of roses filled the air, mixing with the delicious aroma of the gourmet meal Greyson had ordered for the special night.

Saylie stood by the window, looking down at the city lights, a small smile on her lips. It was their third anniversary, and Greyson had outdone himself. A private dinner, a five-star hotel suite, and an entire night to themselves.

"Happy anniversary, baby," Greyson murmured, wrapping his arms around her from behind, pressing a soft kiss on her shoulder.

"Ang sweet mo naman ngayon," Saylie teased, tilting her head slightly to meet his gaze.

Greyson smirked. "Of course, ngayong gabi, wala kang ibang mararamdaman kundi kung gaano kita kamahal."

"Hmm.. alright."

“Grey?”

“Hm?”

She rested her chin on her hand, looking at him curiously. “Tatlong taon na tayo… pero bakit parang hindi ka pa rin nagsasawa sa’kin?”

Greyson set his glass down, his eyes locking onto hers. “Alam mo, Saylie… kung may bagay na hindi ko pagsasawaan, ikaw ‘yon.”

Her cheeks burned. “Ang smooth mo talaga.”

He smirked. “And you love it.”

Saylie playfully kicked his leg under the table. “Slight lang.”

They continued talking—about work, their plans, reminiscing about their first date, laughing at old memories. It was comfortable, warm, familiar.

But then, Greyson leaned closer, his voice dropping lower. “Pero Love…” His fingers brushed over her wrist, his touch sending tingles up her arm. “Ngayon, gusto ko ng ibang usapan.”

Saylie swallowed. “Ano?”

His gaze darkened, lips curving into a smirk. “Gusto mo bang iparamdam ko kung gaano kita kamahal?”

Saylie shivered at his words, the promise behind them sending heat straight to her core.

Suspicious.

——

Dinner was filled with teasing.

Saylie intentionally licked her lips slowly while sipping her wine, her eyes locked on Greyson’s. She knew what she was doing. And Greyson? He wasn’t about to let her win that easily.

"Babe, may dumi ka sa labi," he murmured, reaching over the table, his thumb brushing over the corner of her lips—lingering just a second longer.

Saylie sucked in a breath.

She was testing him, but he was testing her right back.

(Nuyan, experiment?)

By the time dessert arrived, the tension was unbearable.

Greyson stood up, walked towards her chair, and leaned down, his lips just inches away from her ear.

"Matagal mo na akong tinutukso, Saylie," he whispered, his voice deep, sending a shiver down her spine. "Huwag kang magtampo mamaya kung hindi kita patutulugin."

Saylie’s breath hitched.

"Subukan mo lang," she challenged, her voice barely above a whisper.

Greyson smirked. "Challenge accepted, baby."

And just like that, he scooped her up into his arms—ignoring her small gasp of surprise—as he carried her straight to the bedroom.

Her breath hitched. Here we go.

---

As soon as they reached the bed, Greyson pinned her down, his hands firmly on either side of her head.

"Kanina ka pa nang-assar, Saylie," he murmured, his lips brushing against her jawline.

Saylie let out a soft moan. "A-Ano ngayon?"

Greyson chuckled darkly. "Medyo na-tun on ako eh, panagutan mo ‘yan, baby."

His lips trailed down to her neck, sucking, teasing, marking her. Saylie’s fingers found his hair, pulling him closer, her back arching as she craved more.

"Greyson…" she whimpered.

"Hmm?" he hummed, his hands slowly sliding down, fingers tracing every curve of her body.

Saylie shuddered, her skin burning with anticipation.

Then—she gasped as his lips found her most sensitive spot.

"Putangina—"

Greyson groaned. "Gusto ko ‘yang bibig mo ginagamit lang sa pag-ungol, Saylie."

Saylie’s legs trembled as his tongue worked wonders, her entire body melting under his touch. She gripped the sheets, her toes curling, pleasure consuming her.

"Shit, Greyson… h-huwag kang titigil…"

Greyson grinned against her skin, loving how desperate she sounded.

"Susunod ka lang, baby," he whispered, his breath hot against her. "Ako bahala sa’yo."

And then—he flipped her over, pulling her hips up.

Saylie let out a soft cry, feeling him position himself behind her.

Then—he entered her, deep, slow, stretching her completely.

"A-ang laki…" Saylie choked out, gripping the pillows.

Greyson groaned, gripping her waist tighter. "Masasanay ka rin, baby."

Then—he started moving, slowly at first, dragging out every sensation.

Saylie bit her lip, her body adjusting to his size, pleasure mixing with the ache of how deep he was.

"Shit, Greyson… ang sarap…"

"Syempre"

Greyson chuckled. "Akin lang ‘tong katawan mo, Saylie."

Saylie could only moan, unable to think straight.

Then—he suddenly picked up the pace, thrusting into her harder, deeper.

Saylie screamed his name, her body surrendering completely.

"F-fuck! Greyson!"

Greyson growled, grabbing a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back so she could hear him.

"Isa pa, baby," he whispered darkly. "Gusto kong marinig kung gaano kita pinapaligaya."

Saylie cried out, pleasure hitting her in waves, her entire body shaking.

Then—he flipped her onto her back, positioning himself between her thighs.

"Isa pa, baby," he repeated. "Sabay tayo ngayon."

Saylie barely had time to respond before he slammed back into her, his lips capturing hers in a bruising kiss.

Their bodies moved in perfect sync, every thrust sending both of them closer to the edge.

Greyson groaned against her lips. "Tingnan mo ‘ko, bebe."

Saylie forced her eyes open, meeting his intense gaze.

Then—they both shattered together, waves of pleasure crashing over them.

Greyson held her close, his forehead resting against hers as they both caught their breath.

---

Saylie lay in Greyson’s arms, her body still trembling, her skin glowing from the afterglow.

"Masaya ka?" Greyson murmured, kissing her forehead.

Saylie smiled sleepily. "Hmm… masaya, pero pagod."

Greyson chuckled, pulling her even closer. "Sabi ko naman sa’yo, ‘di kita patutulugin, diba?"

Saylie groaned. "Sira ka talaga…"

Greyson smirked. "Gusto mo naman. Re-reklamo ka pa."

Saylie rolled her eyes but didn’t deny it.

Greyson kissed her temple, his voice softer now.

"Happy anniversary, baby."

Saylie smiled, snuggling closer.

"Happy anniversary, love."

END

('di 'ko masyadong na proofread, baka may mga error, pag pasensyahan niyo na).

Puro kayo MikhAiah, oh ayan Hambebe. Haha

Guys, og ships lang lagi — saka 'di ako sanay gumawa ng top ang kikay, ang hirap isulat, sorry. Pero I will really try to make one. (Not a promise).

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