Be It Or Not Unbreakable Bond (Thomesa)

Chapter 29

Their hut was silent and empty, distant sounds of the party could be heard as the door was slammed shut. His brown eyes quickly darkened when he saw her push him onto the bed and straddle his lap as he stared at her soft pink lips.

He hungrily slanted his mouth against hers, desperately wanting more of her as her sweet taste invaded his mouth. Teresa moaned, pulling his head closer to hers as she too was desperate for more of him.

His tongue demanded more of her taste, groaning into her mouth as she pressed her small body against his. Her fingers ran through his hair, causing it to become more messier as the two drowned in one another.

Thomas's hands slowly caressed her hips before he gripped her thighs, making them stand up as her legs wrapped around his waist. The kiss deepened as he pinned her to the wall and she twirled strands of his hair.

They were both breathing heavily as he left her lips and tugged her dress down her shoulder, revealing the cup of her bra. His mouth started greedily kissing the soft skin on line of her bra cup, pushing the strap lower as he nipped lightly on more of her soft skin. 
"Tom...." She moaned his name, breathlessly as she felt her dress slipping down her chest.

Ragged breathing and quiet moans filled the air as she gently tugged his hair. Thomas groaned, feverishly sucking the soft skin above her breast as her eyes became heavy lidded. She quickly tugged his head back to hers and slanted her mouth against his, hungrily. He moaned, returning the kiss with equal hunger as he drowned in her intoxicating taste.

Her fingers were lost in his brown hair as she moaned into his mouth. He pressed her further into the wall as he deepened the kiss and groaned, tasting more of her. The two remained so lost in each other, they didn't hear the approaching footsteps heading towards them.

"There you shanks are. Where ha—" Minho paused, taking in the sight of Thomas and Teresa heavily making out. He averted his gaze, clearing his throat loudly as he heard the two gasp for air.

Teresa flushed in embarrassment as she placed her feet to the ground, quickly letting go of Thomas. She still found it hard to breath from the intense make out session, already missing his warmth as she quickly fixed her disheveled dress.

Thomas was desperately working on calming his own breathing as he continued to stare at her dazed. His brown eyes were still darkened, noticing the marks he left on top of her breast.

He snapped out of his lovestruck trance, becoming quite irritated when he spotted Minho snickering. Minho smirked, trying to hold his laugh as he saw how annoyed Thomas is now that he interrupted them.

"Hey shanks, my eyes! seriously, my poor virgin eyes!" Minho spoke, dramatically as he turned his back to the couple. He couldn't wait to tell Gally, wondering what his reaction would be as he honestly found it hilarious he annoyed Thomas.
"What do you want?" Thomas grumbled, irritated as he stared at Minho.

"I was wondering where you shanks went. Now I know." Minho responded, a smirk on his face as he snickered at Teresa's red flushed cheeks.
"Just leave, Minho." Teresa spoke, annoyed as her face stayed red in embarrassment.
"Fine. I know when I'm not wanted. I'll see you shanks later." Minho snickered, grinning as he left their hut.

"That shank. Does he always have to go ruin everyone's fun?" Thomas spoke, slightly glaring as he watched Minho leave. She giggled at his adorable grumpy face as she slowly reached up and pressed a light kiss on his cheek. He calmed instantly at her touch as he softly smiled at her.

"Tom, we can continue this later." She said, smiling seductively as she stared at him with darkened blue eyes. She loved running her fingers through his hair when they kissed.

"Now what am I supposed to do when you say things like that?" He groaned, quietly as he gave her a chastising look. He licked his swollen lips, still tasting her soft pink lips in his mouth.
"I'm tired from all the dancing I did. Let's head to bed, Tom." Teresa whispered, softly as she glanced at him.

"Just the dancing?" He whispered back, a smirk on his face as he noticed her red flushed cheeks.
"Shut up." She muttered with a slight laugh as she lightly hit his arm, making Thomas laugh. Today was a good day.

Author's Note: Please do comment what you think so far of the story. It really helps motivate me by hearing your thoughts. I'm hoping to update soon :)