Him

Mine.

Aria's POV: 
I walked in with Tom six feet behind me, I'd rather fucking walk in together but I'm sure he wouldn't to, besides it was better if we didn't. Bill ran up to me and gave me a huge hug. "I'm so happy your here!" He said and he clapped. "Yea, I wasn't gonna come due to Tom, but he was already in my house, and Mary-Anne wanted to go." I said shrugging my shoulders. "Well, I'm so happy your here" He said, smiling. "Glad I could make it." I said throwing my hands up. "I hope Tom wasn't too annoying..?" He said trailing his eyes to Tom. "Actually no, he wasn't horrible but I'd rather ride with pirates." I said and laughed. "Well, that proves a point. Help yourself to anything Aria." Bill said and I said thank you walking to the couch to sit down. Tom walked over to Bill and started up a conversation with him. I sat there looking at my phone. 

After about an hour or two people started pouring in, greeting Tom, Bill, Gustav, and Georg. I got up to get a drink when a random dude came up to me and asked if I wanted a drink. "You wanna drink?" He asked, he had pretty hazel eyes and wasn't bad looking, nothing compared to Tom though. Why not play a game though? "Yea, sure" I said smiling at him. "Great, come with me." He grabbed my hand and I intertwined my fingers in between his. I walked behind him while he pulled me towards the drinks. I felt a pair of eyes watching me and I knew it was Tom. 'good.' I thought and smiled internally. "What do you want beautiful?" He asked turning me so I was front of him. One thing about me being sexually assaulted was that instead of running away from sex, I ran towards it. Except when I was with Jake, Andrew, and Evan. It didn't feel right and they always forced it. "I'll take a shot of tequila." I said and he smirked. 'nothing like Tommmm' I thought and groaned internally. He handed me a shot and I downed it without any reaction. My throat burned but, it didn't show on my face. I knew this because this random dude said "How'd you do that?" "Do what?" I asked tilting my head slightly and he became flustered. I inched closer to him. "What's your name pretty boy?" I asked, flirtatiously. "L-Luke" He stuttered over his words and I was right up on him now. I suddenly turned around walking away and he followed me. I sat back down on the couch and he sat next to me. I put my leg over his and he rested his hand on it. "What's your name pretty girl?" He asked and I smirked, feeling eyes on me. "Aria" I said as his fingers soothingly drew imaginary circles on my leg. "Pretty name for a pretty girl." He said smiling. "Wanna go somewhere?" I asked. "Where you thinking?" He asked, smirking. "I don't know...a room or something" I said, seductively. "Y-yea, d-do you know where uhm one is?" He asked. "No, I'm sure we could find one though." I said as I took my leg off of him and scooted closer to him, kissing his neck. "Fuck." He breathed. "Hey Aria!" Tom called, walking over to me. "Can't you see I'm a little busy here?" I asked, removing my lips from Luke's neck and looking at Tom. 'fuck he's perfect.' I thought. "Can you get a room, I wanna sit." He said looking at me. "Go sit on the couch over there man." Luke said. "Hold on, let me talk to him." I said to Luke. I got up and grabbed Tom's wrist pulling him aside. "So, now I can't fucking kiss anyone?" I asked. "No, I just think it's gross to see you fucking flirting with anyone." He said shrugging and taking another sip of his beer. "I fucking hate you and I hope you know that, why can't you just leave me the fuck alone?" I said. "Maybe it's because I don't wanna see you getting sexual with a dude that's in my fucking house." He said, I scoffed and waved my hands at everyone around us. "Everyone else is, so why's it a big fucking deal when I do it?" I said harshly. "Because it's gross when you do it." He said narrowing his eyes at me. I glared at him and then I slapped him. "There's something seriously wrong with you." I said as I walked off. "Hey" I said to Luke. I sat on his lap and started making out with him. I didn't give a shit what Tom thought, I would fuck this dude right here on HIS couch. I didn't give a fuck. I grinded on him and he was getting hard. I smirked and I pulled away for a second. "How about that room?" I asked and he nodded his head. 

Tom's POV: 
I wanted to fucking murder that dude for even looking at Aria. She walked over to him and started hard core making out with him. She started grinding on him and I got madder with every second that went by. 'fuck it' I thought as I saw her leading him upstairs. I found a random girl and pulled her upstairs. I went to my room and saw Aria with that man, he was in the process of unzipping her dress. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!" I yelled at them causing Aria to climb off of Luke slowly and walk over to me, grabbing my wrist. She pulled me into the bathroom and locked the door. "You better watch who the fuck you're talking to." She said bitterly. I grabbed her and pushed her against the wall and she smirked. "What are you gonna do?" I asked staring into her eyes. "Wanna know where I got these fucking stitches from?" She asked, danger dancing in her eyes. "Let me guess, you got into a fight with a little girl?" I asked and she shook her head and chuckled, it came from low in her throat and to be honest, it scared the shit out of me. She craned her neck and leaned into my ear, "From getting into a fight with a man, bigger and more dangerous than you." She whispered, sending a shiver down my spine. She leaned her head back against the wall and smiled. I pressed my leg onto her clit, causing a moan to escape her lips. I smirked and my hands trailed to the back of her dress. 

Aria's POV: 
His hands traveled to the back of my dress, leaning down he whispered, "I wasn't joking when I said I'd show you far back your eyes can roll." "Mmm, then why haven't you?" I asked looking at him. "Haven't found the right time love." He said seductively, trailing his lips along my neck and collarbone. I tilted my head, giving him better access. He started leaving hickeys on my neck, making me moan. I felt him smirk and my hands went to his chest, making patterns in his skin. He moved my hair and made his way to the other side of my neck. Leaving hickeys on the other side of my neck. My hands slowly took off his jacket and he moved shoulders shrugging it off of him. His hands moved to the zipper of my dress and he slowly unzipped it. It fell off my back and I brought my hands to my dress taking it off my arms, letting it fall to the floor. He moved his lips to mine and started kissing me. He pressed into me, a moan escaping my lips and into his mouth. My hands went to his back and his moved to my waist. My thong was wet and I just wanted him in me. The kisses started getting more passionate like he was hungry for my lips. Our tongues were fighting for dominance and I didn't know how much longer I could go with no friction on my aching pussy. I grinded on his thigh, moaning into his mouth. "Tom?" I said out of breath. "Hm?" He mumbled from his throat and onto my lips. "I want you." I said. He stopped doing what he was doing and I put my head back, ready to just storm out of the bathroom and leave. He stared at me for a long time before finally smashing his lips onto mine. He shoved me further into the wall, and these kisses were different, they were filled with lust, and danger. I wanted it. I craved it even. The way our mouths moved so in sync was like our mouths were made for eachother. 

His hands made it to my waist and he started to move his fingers to my clit. It was throbbing, and I know he felt it because he started smirking, unless he just felt the wetness of my thong but probably both. He pulled my thongs down and I stepped out of them. I moved my hands to his jeans and started taking them off. "In a hurry are we?" He asked out of breath. "Tom stop teasing and just fuck me already." I said taking off his jeans. "Yes ma'am" He said as his jeans slid off of his legs. He pressed his cock onto my clit making me throw my head back and moan. I pulled his boxers off and he positioned his dick and slid into me. I moaned and he put his hand over my mouth. He grabbed my hands and put them over my head, holding them there. He started thrusting into me, faster and faster, and I was trying to hold in my moans. Eventually I just let my moans fall out of my mouth and he moved his hand away. He put his head on my shoulder and let some groans out. "Fuck." He groaned and I lost it. My walls started tightening and a shiver went down my spine. I came on his dick and he pulled out, cumming on my stomach. We stood there for a few, catching our breaths, when he went to the sink and grabbed a towel. He cleaned his cum off of my stomach, and started putting his clothes on. I did the same and he helped me zip my dress up. "Tom-" I started but got cut off "I knew you wanted me." He whispered into my ear and I shivered. "I was horny, sorry." I said and shrugged my shoulders walking to the mirror to fix myself. He walked over to me and put his arms around my waist. "You're covered in my hickiessss" He said in a sing song voice. "And what does that mean?" I asked as he buried his face into my neck. 'he was beautiful.' I thought and I put my hand on his head, leaning into his head. "It means your mine."