𝐀𝐥𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞 |~| 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐊𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐳

Your driving me crazy

Tom's hand grips hold of mine as he guides me out of the venue through the back door. He wasted no time rushing me out of the building. Just a few seconds in and I realise where he's taking me. As he's pulling me into the back parking lot, I see their tour bus. It was white and tall, crew members loading equipment onto it.

I could hear Tom's heavy breathing, his grip never loosening around my hand. He takes me into the bus and he pulls me past the other three members, none of them uttering a word, just staring at me as we go by.

We enter the bedroom and Tom shuts the door behind us, and he locks it. Two built in bunks are at either side of the tightly compacted bedroom. Before I could even adjust to my surroundings or take in what was happening, Tom grabs me by the waist and pins me to the pillar of one of the bunks, his lips hungrily crashing into mine.

Impulsively, my lips return the favour and begin to kiss him back, lifting my arms and wrapping them securely around his neck. I could feel the blood in my body rushing to my head, making me light headed as I process what's going on. Tom Kaulitz is kissing me. It seems to repeat in my head until my mind goes completely blank, focusing on Tom and him only.

His teeth nibble at my bottom lip, allowing him to push his tongue into my mouth, using it to explore the inside of my mouth, our heavy breathing syncing as my lungs beg for air. Tom pulls away from the kiss, our lips covered in saliva from that hungry kiss, and he begins to trail wet kisses along my jawline and neck, making my eyes close and mouth open, moaning softly. I feel his hands tug at the bottom of my top, and he lifts it off with ease, chucking it to the side - not paying attention to where it had gone. Suddenly his hands grip my hips and he chucks me onto one of the bunks, then slowing crawls up towards me and slides the curtain shut, making the lighting darker. His hands fondle at my belt and he slides it off, unbuttoning my jeans and sliding them off me, all while trailing kisses down my stomach, making me lay my head back.

He comes back up to be eye-level with me and my hands pull on his shirt, and he lets me take it off. Seeing his hot body, toned and tanned, made me wonder why he hides it with those baggy clothes, and I couldn't help but run my finger tips down his abs, making him shiver. His lips suddenly caress mine again, as his tongue licks my lips, and his hands run down my torso, making me moan in a state of euphoria. I feel his hand move to my back and he unclasps my bra with ease - clearly with plenty of experience - and he throws it off, immediately attacking my left breast as he suckles on the nipple, making me arch my back and cry out. He then does the same to my right breast, making pleasure take over my body completely. My hands do their work and I unbuckle his belt - and he lets me. Now I'm pulling off his jeans, and reveal his boxers - the bulge obvious in them. I did that.

He lets out a low groan and yanks my black lace panties down, revealing my wet mess to his hungry eyes. His head lowers and he starts to lick my wetness hungrily, eliciting a moan from my mouth, my hand hurriedly lifting and covering my mouth to quiet myself. But, I feel his hand around my wrist and pull my arm down.

"Don't cover your mouth baby, let them hear you..." He whispers huskily against my skin, before he slides off his boxers, and lifting himself to eye level with me again. Listening to him, I let my arms rest, but he grabs both of my wrists and pins them above my head, while slowly pushing his dick into my pussy, causing us to groan in unison. Tom begins to move his hips and thrust in and out of me, pleasure coursing through my body as I moan and arch my back, before his lips crash into mine again and his tongue caresses my mouth, muffling my moans. The slapping of skin is heard around the room, along with my loud, gaspy moans as he pounds inside of me, my eyes rolling back under my eyelids.

My mind races and my heart pounds heavily, unable to process any of my thoughts, because it was all blank - just pleasure. Tom grits his teeth and slams into me one last time, before he pulls out without warning and releases all over my stomach, his groans filling my ears.

"Fuckk..." He pants, lowering his head and kissing me lazily.
"Your driving me crazy.." He adds, muttering against my lips.

The room felt hot as he slowly collapses beside me, his hand caresses my cheek as he tucks a loose hair behind my ear. I admire his gorgeous face as he stares into my eyes. Satisfaction just glistened in his eyes as he lets out a breathless chuckle.

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We lay there in silence, despite our heavy breathing, we just stare into each others eyes, none of us breaking eye contact even for a millisecond, as if something bad were to happen if one of us looks away. Once we finally calm down, Tom speaks up.

"You do know I never take groupies into the tour bus, right?..." He continues to caress my cheek, holding it and rubbing my soft skin with his thumb.

"Is this you telling me to leave?" I say with a breathless giggle.

"No... I'm telling you that your special... different..." He shifts his position slightly, taking his free arm and putting it under his head as he continues to stare at me.

"Explain,?"

He sighs with a smile. "I'm saying that I see myself with you, Amie... your not an average groupie... there's something about you... I don't know what it is... but I need you in my life..."

I was stunned. My lips part as I look into his eyes, my heart physically skipping beats. Tom grins and takes his pointer finger, using the side of it to push my chin up to close my mouth.

"Tell you what... give me your number, and I'll take you on a date..." Tom whispers, the smile in his voice.

"Mhm, okay kaulitz," I say as I'm brought back to reality, grinning and leaning against him.