Right My Wrongs. || The Kaulitz Twins.

Life on the Road!

smut warning 🥺

We arrived at the large creator party at someone's house whom I had never met, but who cares! Every big creator you could ever think of was there. You name it. We walked in and we're immediately served some shot glasses filled with purple liquid. An upside down smile appeared on my face as I raised my eyebrows and took the shot glass in my hand.

"That's fucking good!" I said to my band members over the loud music. They all took one, making faces after, but soon enjoyed the burning sensation in their stomachs. I walked over to the kitchen to pour myself something good into a red solo cup when that familiar dread headed boy came up to me.

"Hey Beautiful." He said wrapping one arm around my shoulder.

"Hey. Tokio Hotel right? Congratulations tonight." I smiled as I held the hand of the arm that was around my shoulder.

"Thanks, Chic Talkers right? I've heard of you guys." He smiled down at me as he spoke. He led us to a couch where we sat down at and continued to talk.

"Soon to be famous rockers." I joked flipping my hair. He laughed at my joke and took a sip of his drink. We continued to talk about our bands for a bit until he asked a risky question.

"Want to take this upstairs?" He asked making me scoff and tilt my head.

"Don't lose yourself, I don't even know your name." I laughed pointing a finger on his chest.

"Tom. Tom Kaulitz." He smirked as he looked down at the finger on his chest.

"Well Tom Kaulitz, i'd love to go upstairs with you." I said dragging my finger down to his hand, and pulling him up the stairs. We walked into a small bedroom that was big enough to have some fun in. I pushed him back onto the bed as the sly smirk on his face grew. I sloppily kissed him as he placed his hands on my lower back. I tugged at his shirt as I made my way down to his neck. He pulled away to take his shirt off making my eyes widen. His body was luscious and toned, the perfect body a guy could ever have. His V-line accentuated by the blurry yellow light coming from the lamp.

I bit and sucked on his neck, slowly but sloppily making my way down to his V-line. I undid his baggy jeans and they slid off like it was nothing. I smiled at the sight of him in his boxers as he lunged for my lips. He pulled on my dress as I held my arms up, allowing him to slip it off. Remember that red bra and thong? He totally digged it. His breathing became heavier as he unclasped my bra. Apparently it turned him on even more while I was only in my thong because he left small but extremely dark hickeys down my body.

My legs were up high in the air as he thrusted hard and deep into my core. I threw my head back as he continued to hit my sweet spot, making me moan erratically.

"Tom! I'm almost there." I whispered sensually in his ear.

"That's it." He said immediately making me finish on his member. This dude was just too hot. I had fucked many guys in my career, but nobody was as good as this Tom Kaulitz. After we were finished he slipped his clothes back on, as well as a piece of paper with his number on it.

"Call me, hot stuff." He winked as he walked out the door. I threw my bra and dress back on as well as my heels before walking back down the stairs.

"Dude Harley! Where have you been?" Leon asked as I reached the last step. He put both hands on my shoulders as he spoke.

"What? You act like i've been missing for three years." I laughed as I pushed by him, walking back over to the kitchen to enjoy another drink.

"Yeah, well it's time to go. Tyler and Gwen are totally shit faced." He replied as he basically dragged me out of the kitchen and outside of the house. Gwen and Tyler were already in the backseat, making out I think, as they quickly pulled away from each other when I opened the door.

"Not in my car people." I yelled as Leon put the key in the ignition. I thought about that piece of paper Tom had slipped me. Should I call him?