•uncles bandmate•

8. im sorry.

!! smut !!
a/n: i apologize, i have to, at least one chapter
I MEAN UNLESS YOU LIKE THE SMUT I CAN CONTINUE WRITING IT.. but anyways. sorry if its not the best, have fun :D

i find myself on top of tommy, still locking our lips together as he sits up. "you're so hot.." he whispers lightly against my lips. "not to bad yourself.." i smile and down the rest of the whisky in the glass next to us.

i run my hands through his hair and pull it back to attack his neck. "fuck, you're rough... i love it" he groans through his teeth as i lightly leave kisses along his neck and his jaw. "good" i snicker.

his hands run up and down my body, eventually, i felt something other than his hands on me. i was a bit surprised so i back up from his neck and lightly laugh.

"sh- shit! i- im so sorry!" he shifts himself back a little so im now sitting at his knees and he held a surprised look alone with me. i just smile at him and crawl back to where i was originally. "its okay, dont apologize." i place a kiss on his lips and lower my hips down on him.

his hands make my way to my waist where i felt the bulge and guided my hips in a grinding movement. he threw his head back as i continued the work myself and fastened up the pace. "you sorry now... hm?" i smile against his neck, leaving kisses all around. he hums in response which just turned into a small groan.

(a/n: im so sorry but its genuinely funny writing this, and we gotta add a bit of excitement to it sometimes..)

i feel him lift my hips up as he pulls down his pants along with mine and kisses my chest along with my neck.

"you wanna do this..?" i ask as i prop myself on top of him with my hands on his shoulders. "only if you want to.." he looks up to me with his hands on my bare waist.

i lower myself onto him and start to grind slowly but fastened my pace when we were both less tense. "fucking hell.." he moans as i feel his lips drag along my neck and his hands moving around my skin. his hands went everywhere, my ass, chest, stomach, upper and lower back... he really liked to touch me.

"holy shit you're good.." he groans a bit as i smile with a handful of his hair in my hand, lightly tugging at it with a smile from the pleasure. i throw my shirt off along with his as a line of cuss words and moans escape our mouths.

i never thought i'd fuck tommy lee in a field in the middle of nowhere at 3 in the morning. what a good 'ol time, ain't it...

he kisses me lightly as he tells me to lay back between his legs, so he was now on top of me. "fuck, jen.." he mutters as he quickens up the pace, causing my moans to get louder. he covered my mouth with his hand and shushes me with a smirk, "dont wanna wake anyone up, hun" he smirks at me with his other hand on my waist.

holy fuck, this guy is hot.

"t- tommy.." i moan as my eyebrows furrow, "faster." i mutter against his hand, im guessing he understood the muffled request and went faster with his hand still taped over my mouth, "im close.."

"hold it.." he groans. "p- please" my nails dig into the skin on his arm from the pleasure, "i- i cant"

"just a bit longer, darling... you're doing so well" he praises, god it only just turned me on more. "okay.." he moans lightly and throws his head back as the knot in my stomach releases. "fuck.." he groans at the pleasure and continues to ride it out slowly.