Be It Or Not Unbreakable Bond (Thomesa)

Chapter 40

It was now late morning, distant sounds of pot and pans from the kitchen could be heard. They lay in comfortable silence, cocooned in each other's naked embrace as leaves swayed in the wind.

"I love you...." She whispered, softly as she burrowed further into his warmth. Her fingers lightly trailed his bare chest, dark raven hair sprayed against his forearm as her small body stayed pressed against his. 

"I love you too...." He murmured, quietly as his brown eyes held a soft glimmer. His head rested against hers in bliss, breathing her in as he ran his fingers through her soft raven hair.

His arm was draped around her small waist, keeping her close as he nuzzled her neck. She giggled at his nose moving against her neck as it tickled her skin, making Thomas smile.

She caressed his brown hair lovingly, absorbing his warmth. Exhaustion set in her body due to their earlier activities, finding it hard to resist him as she twirled strands of his hair. Her cheeks flushed red just thinking about it, remembering their heated exchange as they drowned in hungry kisses.

"We have to get up, Tom...." She muttered, quietly as she snuggled further into his chest.
"I don't want to...." He murmured, softly as he tightened his hold on her small waist. He didn't move, feeling too comfortable with her in his arms.

"You have work with Minho...." She whispered, softly as she continued twirling strands of his hair.
"I know...." He muttered under his breath as he slowly raised his head from her neck. Her beautiful blue eyes soothed him as he leaned into her touch, staring at her.

"Do you want to come with me, Teresa?" He whispered, softly as he watched her process his words.
"On the run?" She muttered, confused as she stared back at him.

"No, me and Minho are looking over mapping papers of paradise we collected so far." Thomas muttered back, quietly as he caressed her cheek.
"I don't know much about mapping but I have to go through wedding plans for Sonya and Harriet." Teresa whispered, softly as she leaned into his touch.

"Keep me company...." He whispered, quietly as he pressed a soft kiss on her head.
"Minho isn't enough for you." She giggled, playfully as she stared at him.
"That shank is something." He muttered, fondly as he chuckled at her words.

"Ok. I'll keep you company...." She whispered, quietly as she pressed a light kiss on his jaw.
"Good...." He muttered, softly as he leaned into her warm touch. Their eyes locked, burning with passion and love as they stared at one another.

Teresa slowly shifted out of his strong arms, already missing his warmth as her cheeks flushed red at the mess of kiss marks he made on her body. It's like nothing mattered anymore when they were together.

He smirked at her red flushed cheeks, watching her roll her eyes at him as he sat up on the bed. Her dark raven hair swayed behind her as she walked towards her clothes, the bedsheets covering her body.

"You don't have to hide yourself, Teresa. I've already seen everything. More than once." He whispered, a mischievous glimmer in his brown eyes as he chuckled at her red face.
"Shut up." She muttered with a slight laugh as she threw his shirt at him and watched him catch it, making Thomas laugh.

She slowly walked up to him, swaying her hips as she saw him stare at her and straddled his lap.
"We can continue on our wedding night." She whispered, seductively as she greedily planted a trail of hot wet kisses on his neck.

Thomas groaned, his brown eyes darkened at the mere thought of their wedding night as he pulled her closer on his lap.
"Just one more kiss?" He muttered, quietly as he stared at her soft pink lips.
"Only one." She whispered, softly as she pulled his head closer to hers and hungrily slanted her mouth against his.

He moaned, returning the kiss with equal hunger as he drowned in the sweet taste of her pink lips. She ran her fingers through his brown hair, feeling his large hands sliding under her skirt as she moaned into his mouth.

His tongue demanded more of her, groaning into her mouth as she pressed her small body against his. She deepened the kiss as her fingers were lost in his hair, causing it to become messier. The two remained so lost in each other until their lungs gasped for air.

They were both breathing heavily, their lips swollen as they stared at one another.
"Time for work, Tom." She whispered, breathlessly as she tried to catch her breath.
"I know...." He whispered back, breathing heavily as he stared at her dazed. He was desperately trying to calm his breathing, his pulse racing at their heated kiss.

She quickly got off his lap she was perched on and fixed her disheveled skirt due to his wandering hands. Thomas slowly got up, pressing a light kiss on her head as he went to get dressed. They had work to do, this time keeping each other company.

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 :)