Victorian Pt2

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"so tom will you come over for dinner on saturday.." (It was currently Wednesday)Tom looked at his kings desprate face. "sure why not" Tord smiled.

Hours of people dancing and getting drunk the wedding ended next day.

Toms pov

Tom walked back home to empty house. He went to his desk with his bottle of gin and sarted writing to his friend "dear, Edd and matt i hope this letter finds you in good health. I got bored and attened the kings wedding today. I only came to bum of boose but you wont belive this. he invited me over for dinner. hes like any other rich scum. But i rather like him..anyway enough about me hows England been? i miss home. yours truly Tom ridgewell"

Edds pov

"Dear tom, me and matt are doing amazing. its loney without you. I cant belive it you dont understand how spectacular this is tom! Im happy for you tom. England has been so rainy its kinda depressing. We got a cat! it chases all the mice out of the house. anyway Your friends truly Matt and edd"

Tords pov
Tord leaned against his balcony thinking about Tom. He couldn't stopit was like.. He was addict. He was so glad tomorrow was Saturday. He softly closed his eyes replaying them dancing all over again in his head.
Elizabeth slept alone. Nothing new though, Tord was always working or smoking.  She had to sleep since Tomorrow she was sent on a business trip to provide her loyalty to the queen of England.

Next day
It was finally saturday.  Tord kissed his love goodbye and she step inside her ride as the horse galloped away.

Tom's pov
He bathed then got out he drained the water. Then he put on a simple blouse and pants.

This is excatly what he wore :

This is excatly what he wore :

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This is what Tord wore:

Tom started to walk out his front door an old lady that lived next to him was watering her flowers

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Tom started to walk out his front door an old lady that lived next to him was watering her flowers. "Thomas, dearie who are you looking so fancy for~" Tom smiled to hide that he was annoyed. "No, no I'm just going to see the king" he giggled. He did care about this lady though. She was like a mother to him. When his dad and mom was busy getting drunk at the pub this lady would take him in. She smiled "be safe dear" Tom nods. He then continued to walk toward the castle. It wasn't to far so he was relieved.

TORDS pov:
He tapped his fingers in his thrown waiting for Thomas.. "m....i don't think he's coming..." then a knock was heard on the door "HUH DO YOU GUYS HAVE A DOOR BELL OR SOMETHING?" Tord giggled as he walked to the door and opened the door "Tomm, it's lovely to see you" Tom "uH sorry about that.." he rubs the back of his head (the door is very big) Tord chuckled "no worries" Tord smiled he put on hand on Tom's shoulder walking in as the guards closed the doors. "I've got a bottle of gin waiting upstairs. How about we go up there and you tell me a little bit Bout your
Self?" he smiled." sure why not" they walked threw the corridor they danced in. Tom kept his head down low rememberong what happens it was embarrassing.

They made it too the room. This was a bedroom separate for the ones he slept in with his wife, It had balcony. Tord and Tom stood on the balcony both leanung against it. "Are you married Thomas?" Tom sips the gin"nope. I'm not.. Really attracted to people-..i think?" Tord "What was your family life like?" ".. Well ERM... It wasn't too good... My mom and dad were constantly fighting and getting drunk.. My dad died by a heart attack... My Grandmother watched me while all this happened. Then my mom left.. I was a orphan." Tord looked down" ah.. I see.. So Thomas what do you like to do for fun? " Thomas couldn't really think of anything" u h.. " Tord giggled an knelt down grabbing toms hand" will you due me the honor of having a dance with me. Thomas~" Thomas blushed" EH? "." no need to be shy no one here but us and my guards~" Tom face palms" so? ~" Tom looked at him" fine. " he smiled getting off his knees.

One hand held onto his rib cage and the other in toms hand. Tom's free hand was rested on Tords shoulder. Tord put one foot forward as Tom put one back. This continued till Tord had a devilish idea.. He smirked and went a little faster. "Can you go a little slower.." Tom said. Tord "sure!" he then pushed Tom on the bed and smirked Tom rubbed his head "eh?.." Tord climbed on top of Tom and admired his figure "Thomas. Can I fuck you?" Tom's eyes went white "A WHAT?" Tord got lower whispering in his ear "can I fuck you?" Tom held onto tords vest "i-..." Tord smiled "how about this I'll try some things on you an if you want me to continue tell me!" Tom nodded "alright.." he slowly slide his hand from toms wrist to pinning his hand down. He kissed Toms neck gently "your skins so soft.." Tom couldn't take all of this he was flustered. He turned his head looking away. "Is something wrong?~ do you wish for me to stop" Tom looked anywhere but Tord "n-no c.. Continue.. I like it." Tord giggled kissing toms neck. He slowly unbuttoned Toms blouse till it was slipping of toms shoulders. He kissed down toms collar bone till Tom pushed him "huh?.." Tom sighs "Tord your married" he smiled "I know silly." he went to kiss Tom but Tom had got off the bed buttoning up his blouse. "I'm gonna go.." Tord rubbed the back of his head he watched as Tom left the room "fuck.. I rushed it.. Fuck fuck...for forsakes Tord he doesn't even know you." you see the thing is he knew everything about tom.. But tom dosent even know him...

TO BE CONTINUED

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