Pulling The Heartstrings (Thomesa)

Tickles

Set after the Death Cure au
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Her giggles and gasps filled the air that late evening, her blue eyes watered slightly in laughter as she tried to escape the tickling fingers of Thomas. He ran his fingers over her stomach and arms playfully as he watched her try to move away from his clutches.

His brown eyes held a mischievous glimmer and smirked at her useless efforts, loving the sound of her laugh.

"Tom, no more! Please!" She gasped, loudly as she stared up at him. Her back was against the bed, her hands clutched the sheets as her blue eyes glistened with tears of laughter. He chuckled and slowly lifted his hands in surrender, causing her to instantly relax.

Teresa tried to catch her breath, her chest heaving as she noticed him grinning down at her. Time to turn the tables.

She slowly sat up and climbed onto his lap as his brown eyes darkened at her soft pink lips. Her face shifted closer and closer to his as his eyes closed and waited for her to reach his aching lips. He suddenly felt wandering fingers run across his stomach and arms, causing him to open his brown eyes and smirked at her failed revenge. He wasn't ticklish.

"No....It's not fair...." She grumbled when she saw no reaction from him. Her fingers frantically tried tickling his stomach, moving closer to him on his lap as a frown grew on her face.

Teresa was so focused on trying to tickle him, she didn't realise she grinded her hips against his. Thomas groaned, his brown eyes quickly darkened at her innocent actions.

"Teresa...." He murmured as he gently gripped her hips and grinded his hips against hers. She moaned, her arms wrapping around his neck as she looked at his darkened brown eyes. Intense electricity filled the silence as they stared at one another. He slowly pushed her into the bed, his elbows propped next to her head and saw her shiver at his gaze.

Thomas slanted his mouth against hers, hungrily as her sweet taste invaded his mouth. She moaned, returning his kiss with equal passion as she ran her fingers through his brown hair. His tongue dived into her mouth, groaning as he tasted more of her.

Teresa gently tugged his hair as she tilted her head, wanting more of him. He deepened the kiss, running his fingers through her soft raven hair as he lost himself to her. They drowned in one another until their lungs gasped for air.

They were both breathing heavily, so lost in each other as she pressed a final kiss to his aching lips.
"It's still not fair, Tom...." She whispered, breathlessly as she stared up at him. He chuckled at her words, finding her adorable as he stared down at her.

"I'll make it up to you, Teresa...." He whispered back, quietly as he rubbed her swollen pink lip with his thumb. He smirked at her cheeks flushing red at his promised words. They were together again, just like he always wanted.

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 :)