TOM POV
Kiara was showing her face in this one.
I leaned back, watching as they toyed with each other it was quite hot. Correction, very hot.
"Oh!" Kiara moaned, loudly. She was massaging her clit while Clara was eating her out. Like I said, it was definitely one of the best things i've watched.
I sat by the director, I watched him squint his eyes. Every time a new orgasm would come out, he was waiting for them. Everyone likes noise when they watch porn, so it made sense.
I scooted my chair closer to him, trying to get some conversation in. "I- Oh fuck!" I got cut off by Kiara screaming, I licked my lips, smirking a little.
"Can I join in?" I whispered, pointing to them.
He looks to me, leaning back in his chair, crossing his arms amused. "I don't know, how big is your dick?" He asked, raising his brows.
I chuckled rubbing the tip of my nose. "Big enough."
"Let's not get ahead of ourselves, need to know what i'm working with." He nodded, I put up nine fingers, his face scrunched up as his eye twitched.
"Almost ten." I snickered, running my hands up and down my knees.
"Well go strip boy, what you waiting for?" He patted on my back. "Cut!" He shouted, Kiara sighed scooting up on the bed. "What's wrong?" She said confused.
"He's in, we need him to make an entrance." He pushed me forward, towards them. I stood there watching her face go into a smile.
"Really?" Kiara bit her bottom lip.
"What's the plot gonna be?" I hoped it was gonna be good, honestly how could it not. Two girls on me, that's crazy and i'm so here for it.
"Be dominate over them, Kiara and Clara I want your main focus is to be acting clueless and trying to fight over him a little, let's use the daddy kink." Danny says.
"I got this, i'm an expert." I went to the fake door on set, standing behind it. Ready to enter. "Okay, just freestyle then." Danny put a thumbs up. "And action!" He yelled.
"Daddy's home girls!" I shouted, fake throwing my keys on the bed side table, both of them started uncontrollably giggling. "Can you please us daddy?" Clara giggled looking to Kiara.
I laid on the bed in between them. "When's your mom gonna be home girls?" I asked, looking at my watch.
"Not until three daddy." Kiara started to unbuckle my belt. "No I wanna suck it!" Clara whined.
I think we were doing a step-daddy type of thing.
"Daddy- I- tell her no." Kiara whined back. "You can have turns?" I suggested, smiling. This was amazing for me, I loved it so much.
KIARA POV
"You can have turns." Tom suggested, smiling at both of us. I internally rolled my eyes, he just wanted us to fight over him. "You can have him actually!" I took his shirt off from over his head.
Clara started to work on his belt.
I sat on Tom's abs arching my back I leaned down and started to plant kisses all around his body. "I'm gonna sit on your face." I whispered, only loud enough for him to hear.
I twirled my body around the other way moving up, Tom swirled the tip of his tongue around my clit, i'm not even gonna lie when I say he knew some tricks.
"Uh!" I moaned loudly, I looked across from me. Seeing Clara finally bopping her head up and down.
"Fuck." He breathed lowly against my pussy his words were muffled yet still heard. "Yes daddy!" I moaned rocking back and forth. "Do the thing!" I yelled, as Clara gagged on his length.
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BELOW HIS BELT || TOM KAULITZ
Fanfiction*DISCONTINUED* Kiara Dallas, 20 years old and living with Tom Kaulitz. Her best friend, both her and Tom had an app, mainly meant for photos of just below the belt. What happens when she matches with the guy who's her best friend? Will they find out?