Professor Hiddleston

Healing

Its been 2 weeks since theyve been home. Tom multiple times now has tried to get Casandra to not listen to the doctors and just let him in. It was hard to refuse him but he literally had five bullet wounds. He needed to heal. Today theyre at the doctors to see if the stitches are ready to come out.

"Very good. Nice and clean. Bandaged well. The antibiotics we gave you worked well. Looks like they're good to come out!" He says with a smile.

"Fantastic." Tom says looking to Casandra. She chuckles and shakes her head looking away.

"Alright....go ahead and relax. Im going to remove them." He says as he puts on gloves. Tom sits still and the doctor gently begins taking out the stitches. Tom barely wincing as he does. Casandra watching them be removed.

"Alright! All good to go!" He says as he sits down his utensils and takes off his gloves. Tom puts his shirt back on and stretches.

"Thank you doctor." Tom says hopping down. They quickly leave and hurry home. Davina was watching Evelynn because they were un sure how long the appointment would take. When Casandra sees theye heading in the direction of home she gives him a look.

"Where are we going?" She asks.

"Making a pit stop first." He says hiding his smirk. They pull up and he quickly gets out and runs to her side and gets her out. Not letting her walk.

"Tom!" She yells as he runs towards the door. Tom flings it open and slams it shut. Immediately dropping Casandra down and without a breath lifting her by her ass as his hands slide up the back of her thighs. Her legs wrapping around his. She gasps as his mouth consumes her. His tongue dancing in her mouth. Casandra pulling at his shirt as things heat up. Tom leans back and takes off his shirt. He also pulls hers off. A black tank top. Revealing her green lace bra. Tom slides his hand up her skirt and grips the side of her underwear. Ripping them from her body. Dropping them to the ground. Tom quickly unzips his pants and pulls his self out. Like two animals in the wild he immediately thrusts his self into her. Her nails digging i to his shoulders and a beautiful gasp escapes her lips.

"Fuck Tom...." she moans. Tom grips her throat as he thrusts. His lips brushing hers. Tom carries her to the love seat. Tom pulls out and turns her around. Tom pushes her to bend over. Once shes bent over he slides right back in. Only going much much harder this time. Feeling every bit of him inside her. Leaving not one crevice undiscovered. Her moans turn to screams as she gets closer.

"Come for me darling.." Tom moans as he feels his self getting closer than he thought he was.

"God if you fuck me any harder, im gonna come everywhere..." she says gasping for air. Tom sees this as a challenge. Gripping the back of the couch he goes even harder. Her legs shaking and he can feel her walls tightening. The sounds leaving her lips sound like pure bliss. Suddenly Tom feels his self stiffen in her and he feels his self come hard and deep. Her walls clench tight around him and juices drip down her legs. Both gasping for air. Tom takes a deep breath and then pulls out. Casandra stands back up. Looking down between her legs.

"Well look at the mess you made." Casandra says with her hands on her hips.

"A mess im proud to say i took part of." Tom says as he adjusts his self back into his pants. Casandra adjusts her skirt and walks to the kitchen. Grabbing paper towels.

"You sir, were...unhinged." she says winking.

"Hmm...our anniversary is coming up." He says.

"It is...." she says smirking. Little does she know Tom has already planned put their anniversary celebration. Where theyre going and all that.

"So i was going to wait...." Tom says getting into a pocket of a jacket he never wears. Tom pulls out two tickets and turns around.

"What is that?" She asks.

"Our anniversary celebration." He says. She walks closer and sees its two tickets to Honolulu Hawaii.

"Oh my god...Tom." she says in shock.

"Ive got it all worked out....the airbnb house, car rental all that. Davina said she would love to keep Evelynn." He tells her.

"This....you planned this all by yourself?" She asks smirking. He nods.

"This is....this is amazing Tom..." she says smiling.

"We leave next week...." he tells her. Casandra looks up at him.

"What did i do to deserve you?" She asks softly. Tom pulls her in and tilts her face towards his.

"I think the right question is, What did i do to deserve you?" He asks gently kissing. They quickly gather themselves and get to Davina's house to get Evelynn. When they finally get home they immediately go back to the bedroom and Casandra prepares a bath for Evelynn. As Tom gets her out of the car seat, Casandra changes into a sports bra and a pair of black nike sweats. Throwing her hair up. She puts her baby bathtub in the bath and puts a thermometer rubber duck in to check the temperature. She grabs a little baby robe and a small wash cloth. Getting it all set up. Tom gets Evelynn undressed and carries her in.

"She is all ready to go." Tom says ad he hands Evelynn over to Casandra.

"Alrighty little miss....lets get you all cleaned up." She says smiling at Evelynn in her baby voice. Evelynn smiles and she lays her down into her baby bathtub. Casandra kneels down next to the tub and starts gently cupping water and running it over her skin. Casandra making baby noise and blowing raspberries at her. Evelynn smiling big. Tom standing in the door way watching. How has it already been 4 months? Has time really gone that fast? He still remembers the first time Casandra came over. It all seemed like just yesterday.  Tom pulls out his phone and snaps a photo of them. Casandra hears the camera shutter on his phone and looks back. Caught still holding it up. He snaps another photo as she smiles big and goofy like. Tom laughs. Casandra begins to put the baby soap on her. Washing her hair and body. Swirling her black little curls with the soap. Now the part she hates. Rinsing her off. Now her body she doesn't mind. Her hair though? Different story. Rinses off her body first. All smiles right now. Casandra ad if shes blocking sun from her eyes holds her hand above her eyes. She pours a little bit of water and she begins to cry.

"Ohhh i know I know baby girl." Casandra says as she hurries. Tom grabs her little robe and stands prepared to put her in it. Casandra picks her up and quickly slides her in her robe. Tom snuggling her. Tom quickly gets her to stop crying. Casandra comes in with her lavender night time lotion and her little pajamas and a diaper. Together they get her ready for bed. Casandra putting her lotion on and then Tom putting her diaper on. Finally Casandra puts her cute little stars footie pajamas on. Her black little curls growing in more. Her eyes even brighter. They sit down in the bed and play with her until she starts yawning. Tom turns on her owl teddy in her crib that sings lullabies and projects stars onto the ceiling. Casandra puts her down in her crib and she immediately looks up. Entranced by the stars dancing. Casandra and Tom turn their ceiling light off but keep the purple christmas lights on that Casandra hung up along the ceiling. Tom turns towards Casandra and wraps his arm from behind her. Pulling her in closer. Snuggling his face into her neck. The warm fuzzy blanket warming them.

"God I love you so much...." Tom says quietly to her.

"I love you so much..." Casandra says grabbing his hand and kissing the back of it. Pulling it into her chest as she intertwines her fingers in his. Tom drifts to sleep. It takes Casandra a bit longer now a days. Flash backs from that day have been keeping her up. Some nights she turns towards Tom and silently cries. Cries about how close she was to losing him. How hard it was feeling his heart stop. How hard it was seeing his chest fall but never rise again. Not until later. She didnt want to relive any of this but her mind kept bringing it to the forefront. Casandra took a deep breath and squeezed his hand a little harder. Tom pulled her in closer and kissed her shoulder. She closed her eyes and slowly drifted to sleep. Chosing to push all those memories away. Tom was here. Breathing. Alive. Healed. Cuddling her as he took slow deep breaths as he slept.