I'll Fight Hell to Hold You

Thunderstorm Comfort

April rolled in with a terrible thunderstorm. It woke Tommy up from a deep sleep as the thunder crashed and lightning split the sky. "PAUL!!!" he cried, finding himself alone. "PAUL!!!"

Paul came in holding a trembling Aurora. "Sh, baby!" "I'm right here." "Hold Aurora so I can get back in bed." 

Tommy hugged Aurora to his chest and silently rocked her. He felt Paul's arms go around both of them. Aurora soon stopped trembling and sucked on her thumb. Tommy had laid back down as Paul pulled the quilt around the three of them. He sang a lullaby to aurora while holding Tommy close too. 

Tommy felt Aurora relax after awhile. He could feel Paul rubbing his back as he talked to him. "I'm going to put Aurora back in her crib. I'll be right back."

Tommy felt the bed dip as Paul got back in. Strong arms went around his waist. "Now do I need to comfort you too?" whispered Paul, his lips brushing Tommy's ear.

Paul slipped his hand up Tommy's shirt and gently massaged his shoulders. "If you want, I can make you feel better. " "It involves skin on skin though."

Tommy let Paul take his shirt off and slip his hand down his sweatpants. He could feel Paul's hand on his thigh. "MMMM." he whispered. 

"Feeling any better yet?" smirked Paul. He continued to stroke Tommy's thigh as he moved his hand to the front of his sweats.