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Chapter 61 - Tom Riddle (Smut)

( Continuation of chapter 53 )

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I look at him in disbelief.

"Please, Tom, stop lying to me..."

"Understand! These are just for you, every envelope has your nickname on it..." he says, still looking into my eyes.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop!"

"With what!"

"Lie to me!" I half yell at him and push him away.

He looks at me in amazement, grins slightly and pushes me against the wall again.

"Now be quiet! Every shitty letter is written to you, with my writing, my scent, with my feelings! BELIEVE ME FOR ONCE THAT SOMETHING IS RIGHT!" he shouts at me.

Out of reflex I slap him in the face and then look at him in shock.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... I'm-" I start, but am interrupted.

His lips touch mine, all the butterflies come back immediately, my legs are shaking and I can't resist him.

I return the kiss, carefully.

He pulls away from me, looks into my eyes.

"Fuck, did I miss you... No girl is like you..." he says and grins slightly.

I look at him confused.

I hit him and he... kisses me?

That does not make sense.

"Don't look at me like that... I can't resist you."

I pull him towards me by his tie and kiss him again, and he returns the kiss almost immediately.

And these 2 kisses turn into real making out in just a few seconds.

He grabs my legs and lifts me up, the kissing becomes more and more intense.

He stops for a moment and looks at me with lust in his eyes.

"I have to be careful not to bite your lips." He says and bites my lip.

I laugh and hide my head in his shoulder.

He was probably rolling his eyes but that was just me, laughing at things like that.

"You know what... Come with me." he says and starts running.

I immediately stop laughing and raise my head, where is he taking me now?

We walk through the common room, through his door and I end up on his big bed.

I immediately feel the silk bed linen underneath me and I look at Tom.

"And now...?"

"Now what? Now I'm making my ex... my girl, my wife, a Riddle." he says with a grin, opening his shirt at the same time.

I watch him with pleasure, the way he moves his hands and fingers...

"So focused on me..." he starts again, leaning over me.

I grin.

"Is that so?"

He nods.

"Otherwise you would have noticed that I'm no longer wearing a shirt and that I'm just about to loosen your tie..." he says and also grins.