Call Out My Name|| Tom Kaulitz

weekend gateaway, pt. 2.

After running back to the car, me and Tom drove home as fast as we could.

We entered the house glued to each other, his lips on mine and my hands on his jaw, as he took his jacket off, followed by his shirt.

He took me in his arms, as we both giggled between kisses, he brought me to the bedroom, gently putting me on top of the bed.

He opened his suitcase, taking out his Calvin Klein swimsuit, and a little plastic bag, which he handed to me.

'I also packed almost all of your swimsuits, but I bet you'll like this one', he said smiling, and winking at me.

'I'll let you change', he said, crawling closer to me, 'but don't take too long', he whispered, giving me a quick kiss and walking out of the room.

The bag contained a purple bikini, quite small and revealing: the top part was a triangle bra, whereas the bottom part was a thong with a couple of strings on the hips.

I shook my head smiling, as I started to get undress and quickly put the swimsuit on, also putting on a sheer skirt I had in my suitcase.
I looked at myself in the mirror, not too satisfied with my reflection, but without thinking too much on it I quickly ran to the pool.

Tom was already sitting inside of it, with his elbows and back resting against the edge, while looking at the woods in front of him.
After taking my skirt off, I walked down the little stairs which were on the left, and I slowly swam to him.

Once I resurfaced out of the water, right in front of him, he looked at me smiling and he dragged me to him with his arm, the other still on the edge of the pool.

'You look beautiful', he whispered, giving me a quick kiss on the lips.

I didn't make him wait too long, as I wrapped both of my legs around his waist, while he balanced me with his hands under my bum.
We started to kiss for a few minutes, until his lips moved down to my neck, biting it gently in an attempt to leave a few marks.

His hands moved to the strings of my bikini, which he slowly untied, making it fall freely into the water.
Continuing to kiss me, he started to take his swimsuit off to this thighs, starting to move and thrust inside of me.

I immediately pulled back from his lips, pronouncing a loud moan, followed by his whimper.
He started to move faster and deeper, making my hips move up and down so that I could follow the rhythm of his thrusts.

He continued to kiss my neck, getting closer to my ear from time to time, where he whispered sweet words.

'I love you', he said, letting a smile form on his lips, interrupted by some of his low moans.

I held onto him tighter, as my hands were almost digging on the skin of his shoulders, while I tilted my head back, letting my hair get wet in the water.

All of a sudden, Tom turned, pushing my back against the edge of the pool.
In that way, he managed to increase his speed, with his hand on my leg, still wrapped around his back, as the other one squeezing the edge of the pool, his knuckles almost white.

'Fuck', I whispered, hoping that Tom didn't hear me, but the smirk on his lips proved me wrong.

'You like it, baby?', he whispered as he got closer to my lips, and I nodded.

'Say it, then', he said, but I was incapable of saying a single word, while he kept on moving inside of me.
All of a sudden, however, he stopped and pulled away from me, still balancing me in his arms.

'Say it, blondie', he repeated, as I rolled my eyes giggling.

'I like it', I laughed, but he didn't move.