Tom Riddle - Downfall

Chapter 42: Slughorns Ball IV

I think for a moment and look at my wet dress. "Tom?" Then I wait a moment."Remember when you said that if I ever wanted to talk about the two of us...I could come to you anytime?"
His face slightly softens again as he feels a sense of empathy and compassion towards me right now. He looks at me and nods his head in an affirmative way.
Tom: "Yes, of course I do. And...I'm right here, so you can feel free to say or ask me anything whenever you want to."
"Okay then, now is the time." I take his hand and pull Tom into the empty hallway. Almost forcefully and aggressively. Tom is confused as to what exactly I'm going to say to him now or how this conversation is going to end.

I've led Tom into the hall now, and he seems to be a little confused and uncertain about where this is actually going. I'm being rather forceful, and I'm pulling him towards another area, which he has a slight inkling of what this is all about. As he stands in the hallway with me now, his eyes are still on me as he awaits my words.
"I lied to you..."
Those words definitely surprise Tom, and he raises an eyebrow at me, and his expression changes slightly as he speaks to me in a slightly puzzled and curious way, now that I've finally said something.
Tom: "About...? What exactly did you lie about to me?"
"Our kiss." I take a deep breath and pace as I talk to him."I said it was just the heat of the moment. That's not true..." I take a step towards Tom."I can't think about anything else since then, Tom. The way you threw me against the wall..."
Tom just stares at me, now that I've come forward and admitted everything to him. He can see the look of passion and desire in my eyes now as I come closer to him. The way that I was saying things was making his heart flutter, and his mind was racing. He could barely keep up at this point. Tom takes a deep breath as I stand close to him, and he clears his throat.

Without answering, he comes towards me and presses me gently against the wall again. He takes my face in his hand and kisses me. A kiss can say more than a thousand words. Sounds cheesy, but that's exactly how it was. And it felt exactly like the first time. He kisses extremely passionately and takes my head by the scruff of the neck. He kisses me so passionately and relentlessly now that his grip around me was a bit tighter than last time, but Tom was still showing restraint. His hands held me by the back of my neck as his body pressed tightly against mine, and he took me in his arms. We can feel each others' heartbeats, and we both seemed to be enjoying themselves tremendously. Tom's mouth was moving down to my neck now as his tongue explored my soft skin. His body was pressed up against mine even more tightly now.
I've tried to protect myself the whole time. Against what I feel for him, what he means to me, what's between us.. but now I'm getting involved. And it looks like Tom is getting involved, too. He can't keep his hands off me, and our lips are practically glued together. Tom can't help but notice the way that I'm actually giving into this now, instead of resisting. But it's almost as if I'm fighting my urges to resist him, which only makes the passion between us even more intense. He leans in towards me a little bit and continues kissing me again, his hands moving lower down my body until it's at my waistline. His breath now starts to become more and more shallow from the intensity of us kiss.
"Should we go somewhere else? Just the two of us?" I whisper softly in his ear, not wanting to be too forward, but he's just driving me crazy right now.
Tom can sense the eagerness in my voice, and he seems to be very much enjoying this moment that we are experiencing right now. He lifts his head up from our kiss now, and he looks at me with a bit of a teasing look on his face.
Tom (speaking in a slightly playful and flirtatious tone): "Oh, you want to go somewhere private now, do you? Are you sure you can handle that? I don't know what might happen once I'm alone with you..."
I wouldn't have expected something so suggestive as an answer. But it makes me extremely hot, and I bite my lip. "Come with me." I take his hand, and we walk down the corridor towards the dorm.

He can't believe how bold I'm acting right now, and it really made his blood rush. He could feel his heart beating faster as he followed me towards the dorm now. His grip on me is a bit tighter, and he is still smiling flirtatiously to himself. The way I am acting was really getting to him now, and his excitement for what was to come between us was rising considerably.