Don’t worry, this is the last part BHAHAHA- BUT YEAH THE NEXT ONESHOT WILL BE A TORDTOM DON’T WORRY HEHEHAHREFTBHSWEJKF
Btw, for more context, this was probably a week later or so from the last part, you can pick how many days it has been tbh, also Tamara is wearing a oversized gray shirt with black shorts
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It was 11:46pm, Tamara was slouching in bed reading a book, suddenly hearing a soft knock on the door, Tamara looked at the door seeing her husband slowly opening it looking exhausted “good evening babe” Tord said. He then went towards the bed then slouched between the headboard and pillows, Tamara crawls towards him then lays down in top of Tord curling up a bit then begins to stroke his hair while looking at him softly asking “how was it?” Tord sighs as he closes his eyes laying his right hand on top of Tamara's head “exhausting.. we were talking of how we were going to secure Sector 1… apparently rebellions against us have been rumored.” he then began to slowly stroking her hair “damn what the fuck.” Tamara replies then puts her book in top of the side table drawer in the left then changes her position so her back was at facing at Tord's chest
“My friends gossip about your power… they set that you’ve become… lenient, in a way.”
“Hm, do you agree about that?”
“Well- no, although I mean you've been literally teaming up with other leaders, which makes them feel like you’ve been giving away your power.”
“Huh.” Tord replied, “I don't see it that way. In my eyes, I think teaming up with other leaders should showcase more of my confidence and prowess. Must my fellow mates betray me, then they will see what kind of power I hold over them.”
He pulls his hair back, chuckling lightheartedly, “You don’t think I’ve been growing weak, too, right?”
Tamara wore a slight pout, “No, not at all.”
Tord smirked back, “You sure you aren't just saying that because I’m your one love?”
Tamara laughed, “Of course not… Or maybe I am. Would you like exact percentages? I could calculate it for you.” she said sarcastically
“Nice.” Tord replied as he rolled his eyes, looking back up at the roof of the room. He nudged her again, looking into her eyes.
“You know I love you, right?”
“Yes.”
“Hmm~” He then lays a kiss on the top of her head.“By the way, when it was around 2:30, these four soldiers were walking in the halls playing with their weapons acting inappropriately. Of course I told them to not do that and they said sorry. There is also…..” Tamara kept talking about random stuff that happened that day, Tord listening to every word that his wife said.
After a few minutes Tamara changed her position so she turned towards her husband “do you wanna drink something?” “Sure.” Tord replied with a smirk
Tamara then gets off the bed then goes towards the shelf full of different kinds of drinks. As she was picking a drink she heard a drawer open then close, she didn't really care to look back to see what happened but she then felt a big warm body behind her and pair of arms go around her waist.
Tamara raised an eyebrow with a smirk as she looked back seeing her husband smirking at her, she shivered as she felt Tord's warm hands move inside her shirt then holding her waist as he whispered to her ear, “Have I ever told you how pretty you are~” He closed his eyes and nuzzled his head into her neck, “You look so pretty I just want to fuck you~” Tord growled with lust in his voice as he moved his left hand closer to her bra hooks. Flustered, Tamara replied as she put her hands on the counter “w- what?” “You heard me~ don't act like you didn't~ ” Tord replied as he slowly unhooked her bra, laying soft kisses on her neck. “I- I thought you w- were exhausted from today's work?” She said as she tried to look at Tord but instead let out a shaky quiet moan tighting her grip on the counter when she felt Tord’s left hand slip under her bra “did I ever say I was tired~” Tord growled as he looked at Tamara, enjoying her facial expressions.
He then began to nibble and kiss her neck to shoulders while his left hand began to touch her breasts and his other hand on her waist holding her close.
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