Game

Tommy

Is this illegal? ☝🏼

Y/N Y/L/N POV

My eyes fluttered open and the smell of expensive cologne and vanilla filled my noise. I lifted my head off Tom's chest and looked for Draco. Sadly, he was nowhere to be found. The feeling of hate still lingered over me but I was willing to change that. The sun was just rising and Tom was still asleep. He looked so peaceful like I've never seen before.

I smiled and moved out his arms. Suddenly, his hand grabbed my arm and pulled my back down. Tom groaned and held me tightly back onto his chest.

"Tom?" I whispered.

Tom's eyebrows wrinkled and he tilted his head away.

"Tommy?" I cooed.

"Shut up." He groaned in his deep morning voice.

I blushed and butterflies awoke in my stomach. I rested my chin on his chest and tapped my fingers on his bare chest.

"No. Tommy, wake up." I giggled playfully.

Suddenly, Tom's hand flew up and grabbed my jaw. With his free elbow holding him, he leaned up and directed my jaw at his face.

"If you choose to call me a different name other than Tom, you will use master. Now go the fuck back to sleep. You're not going anywhere today." He rasped.

My eyes were wide as every word took its place in my head. But then I blinked his compelling actions away and frowned.

"You and Draco are the same. Always telling me what to do and punishing me when I don't." I rolled my eyes.

Tom smirked and looked down at my naked body.

"You won't be moving at all for the rest of the week. Just look at your body. All those pretty bruises are still fresh and I bet those useless legs of yours won't take you anywhere." He continued to smirk. "Now go back to sleep little one."

He laid back down and closed his eyes again. I sighed but went along with it.

"Draco's not here. When did he leave?" I asked, interrupting the silence.

"Go to sleep." He commanded.

"No. Where's Draco?" I continued.

Tom pushed me off him and my legs started to ache.

"He left last night," Tom answered.

"Oh. Ok." I let out.

Tom turned away from me and I let him get his sleep.

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After a few hours of me daydreaming, the sun fully rose. I nudged his shoulder awake.

"Stop." He groaned, still in his deep sleepy voice.

"Wake up Tom. It's eight. Class started in an hour." I cooed.

"I know. I'm not dumb." He let out while getting up.

I covered my bare chest with my puffy blankets. Tom stretched and got up. We were still completely naked. His cock looked hard when he walked to get a towel. I blushed as last night's sex memories came back.

Tom looked through my closet and threw me a pair of red lingerie, and a black shirt I bought that was like two sizes too big for me.

"Um, Tommy, what is this?" I questioned while holding the lingerie.

"Clothes. Put them on." He let out.

"No, I need a bra and underwear."

"You're holding a bra and underwear dumbass. Now put it on." He cooed.