𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝙰𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 (reader x Tom Kaulitz)

Chapter 7

His hair was wet and he only had a towel around his waist, but I was too angry to just stay in that bed and stare at him. I got up from the bed not believing I fell into their trap. Into his trap.

"Nice try, Kaulitz, but I am not willing to share this room with you," I said as I went towards the door.
"What the fuck you mean? You are the one that is in MY room." Tom said angrily.
"I was supposed to share this damn room with Bill." I said, trying to open the door. It really was locked.
"I was supposed to share it with him. He told me that you are going to sleep in a separate room."
I looked at him searching for a sign that he is lying, but I could see the confusion in his eyes, then it hit us.

"That motherfucker!" said Tom heading for the door.
" It's locked." I told him as I watched him trying regardless to open the door.
"How was I supposed to know that??" he said looking at me. I could see the anger in his eyes. It was kinda hot ngl.
"I just tried to open it two seconds ago." I said, raising my voice a little. He wasn't the only one angry, but that made him raise his voice too.
"Stop being an asshole, ok?"
" I am the asshole? For what? For trying to get out of here because I can't stand looking at you, because every time I look at you I feel so much hate building up inside me?" I yelled. He looked at me in disbelief, but then he talked.
" You didn't seem to hate me when we were in that bathroom."
" I hate you so much."
"I know you liked it, baby." he said and a smirk appeared on his face as he started playing with that stupid lip piercing,
"I didn't. Now shut the fuck up and get out of my way!" I said as I tried to walk to the bed from the door, but his hands grabbed my waist and the next thing I know is that I was in his arms as he walked toward the bed and his lips were on mine.

He let me down on the bed and then he got on top of me. I really didn’t know what to feel. I wanted him to continue, to make me feel pleasure again, but I didn't want to let him win again, not after everything he had done. His hands were all over my body and his lips found the perfect spot on my neck, right above my collar bone. My hands, on the other side, were on his chest, then on his abdomen and I can't lie, everything felt so good, maybe because he was working his muscles. He stopped kissing me and then looked me in the eyes, probably waiting for some consent to continue. His eyes were full of lust and desire. I did an approval sign with my head and the next thing i felt was his hand around my neck putting a little pressure on it while he kissed me with so much passion. I could feel his tongue on mine and his other hand searching the button of my jeans. For a man who had a lot of women in bed, he had a hard time finding and undoing it. Now he was trying to undress me. What am I doing here??? “Oh c’mon y/n let him make you feel good just one time” I told myself and oh man I did. As he was trying to unbutton my shirt I took off the towel that was around his waist. Now I really know why all the girls loved him.

Not too much later all my clothes were on the floor and there was no space between us. His hand found its place on my neck again as he went in and out making my back arch and little sound leave my mouth. I was afraid that Bill would hear us, well me, cuz, oh God, this man was majestic. His other hand went on the lower part of my abdomen pushing on it a little and making my eyes roll. The way he looked at me, the way he was sliding in and out, everything was flawless. Now his lips were on my neck and both of his hands were on my hips, making his work easier and making me go up and down slowly as I tried to take him all in. Then I could feel all the pleasure building inside me. We were both sweaty and I knew the end was close and it really was. When we were done he looked at me one more time, smirked and said something, but I couldn't hear it and then he laid down next to me. I can’t lie, it felt amazing, but the fact that I felt like I was about to cry wasn’t. So I picked up the clothes from the ground and went straight to the bathroom.

I really do need to control myself. I said while looking in the mirror. And I need to stop crying. What the hell is wrong with me?
When I went back in the room, Tom was already asleep. Good. I think to myself as I make myself comfortable next to him.