The Story of Me and T - A Tanner Buchanan Fanfic

'Four Words'

*Grace*

Sex in the shower was... interesting. There was a lot of slipping and sliding, and let me tell you, latex does not like to co-operate when its wet. The irony not lost on either of us as it had us both laughing. Which I loved. Our relationship had taken a serious turn, but still in there somewhere, our friendship remained, which came to light in those sorts of situations.

Tanner had been in London for just over 24hrs and in that time we'd hardly slept at all. He had work in a few days, and I felt guilty for being such a distraction. It was late, and I was ready for bed, but Tanner was fussing over a light switch that was broken. Trying this way and that, to fix it.

'T, can you leave it and come to bed please? It's really late and we've haven't slept yet'  just as I finished my sentence, he stepped back in success, proud of his achievement.

'Do you think I have any intention of sleeping tonight'  He asked climbing into bed, pulling me close and rolling me over so that he was spooning me.

'I like you from this angle. We need to try this next'

'I think we need to try and sleep, T. You have work in 72hrs'

'We can sleep on the plane' he said into my ears from behind me, pushing himself up against me, making his intentions clear, which obviously felt great, but the 'we' had me piqued.

'We?'

'Aren't you coming with me?'

'I'd love to. But maybe the next coming weeks probably aren't the best time for you to be distracted'

I was referring to a new role in the pipeline. A blockbuster that would properly put him on the map. He'd been waiting for this break for so long, there was no way I was going to get in the way of it.

'Grace'

'Hear me out. Once you've got the job, I'll fly out. Plus, if I come with you now, what will everyone think?'

'I don't care' he said before proceeding to kiss my neck. It took everything I had not to surrender.

'Yes, but they'll assume we're together, which we're not'

'I told you, I don't give a fuck what they think. Grace, 72 hours to me, means we don't have that much time together, so can we please drop this? You're coming with me, anyway'

'Okay, how about we forget sleeping now. You sleep on the plane and I'll see you once it's in the bag?' I said turning to face him. I pinned him down and climbed on top of him. Before he could answer I kissed him.

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His hands gripped the back of my head and he pulled me further into his groin effectively fucking my mouth hard. I was surprised with how well I took it and so was he apparently.

'Fuck, Grace. You better get ready to swallow because I am not up for another shower'

With every push forward I had fight not to gag. It wasn't as though this thing (belonging to Tanner) was massive, not at all small, probably bigger than average in fact. But the closer he got, the more agressive and frenzied he became, and I could feel myself losing the battle. Finally, when his moans came more frequently and warm fluid hit the back of my throat, it was game over. I started heaving all over the place and unfortunately, he was definitely was going to need that shower after all.