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Tom Riddle | I Dare you to Steal his Clothes

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If it weren't for the alcohol in your system you would've never accepted this dare, Tom was trouble and you knew it, but the alcohol told you that stealing his clothes was easy peasy lemon squeezy. But it really shouldn't come as a surprise that it wasn't easy peasy at all, since you couldn't spot his clothes at all. With the shower still running you decided to take the time to search a little longer. Cursing, you give up and turn around only to see a very naked and very smug looking Tom leaning against the bathroom wall.

"Didn't find what you were looking for?" How long had he been standing there? "Oh, I'm sorry. I just accidentally walked into the wrong bathroom. Sorry." You hope your flusteredness about the awkward situation covers up for your horrible lying skills. "Took you a while to figure out you're in the wrong bathroom." You nod awkwardly as he shamelessly stares you down, while you do your best to avoid staring at the nude man in front of you. "Yeah, but your nakedness kind of tipped me off." You gesture to his body like he wasn't aware of the fact he wasn't wearing anything. He looks down at himself and you follow, staring a little too long at what's between his legs. "See anything you like?" He questions amused as you panic and immediately look up at him. "No." His tongue moves inside his mouth as he wonders what he could do to someone as innocent as you. You try to look away from him, but there's something in his eyes that lures you back to them.

"That's the second lie you've told me today." Tom says as he moves towards you and for a moment you forget to breathe. He's so close to you that you can count the water droplets on his chest. You feel your heart explode with anticipation as he leans in. At the last moment he moves away from your lips to your ear. "Try not to lie a third time." He whispers and you feel your knees get weak. "Do you want my clothes for your silly dare? Or do you want me to fuck you?" You feel a wave of excitement rush through your body as you see a spark of sweet desire in Tom's eyes.

"Honestly..." You breathe out clearly under the influence of your hormones. Tom's eyes are glued to your body, filled with hunger, as he traces every inch of it, longing for you. "Both." You say, not lying this time. Tom forces a smile as he's not too pleased with your answer. "Then let me make the choice easy for you." His harsh tone is the only warning you get before he pushes you against the cold tiles. The kiss is messy but wonderful and your hand finds its way to his hair as he traces sloppy kisses down to your neck. With one rough movement he picks you up and you wrap your legs tightly around him. His hips moving into yours has your panties soaking and he knows it. "Still interested in that game you were playing with your friends?"

"No. I like your game better." You breathe out, feeling his hand slide up your legs under your skirt. "Good, smart girl." You throw your head back and Tom pushes your panties to the side, sliding through your folds a few times before pushing in a finger. Your moans quickly fill the room.

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You join your friends. "Sorry, I got a little distracted." You try to sound casual but with everyone's eyes on you you can't help but get flustered. "Don't bother lying, we all heard you scream his name over and over again." Your eyes widen and you chuckle nervously. When Tom walks in, he quickly figures out why you're all flustered. So he stops by you. "No need to be embarrassed, I loved the sound of your voice." His suggestive whisper has you biting your lip and squeezing your thighs as your thoughts return to your previous activities. Maybe time to return to your room. Or his?