THUGGIN TO LOVIN || TOM KAULITZ

𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗬-𝗦𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡

"I write books simply because I am horny."
—
Alexa Sinclair

This may have been one of the most peaceful mornings i've ever had.

The light shined in through the half opened blinds, I could hear birds chirping, while Tom's callused fingers ran up and down my arms, feeling myself in a state of peace.

It felt nice.

I was also ten minutes post-orgasm.

Not as many issues this time, it took a little longer but eventually it worked out.

I tipped my head back on Tom's shoulder, puckering my lips, he leant down giving me a kiss. Even the kiss felt peaceful.

Is this what the after glow is? Because, trust me i'm feeling it.

My phone began to disturb the peace.

I extended my arm, answering Abby's call.

"What's up?" I pressed the phone against my ear, she already began speaking at rapid fire.

"So... how was your night?!"

I knew Tom could hear her. She was screaming into my ear, but I love her for it.

I decided to skip out on all of the intimate details, settling on a simple "It was great."

"That's it?"

I could already see her frown over the phone, I just... I like keeping my sex life private.

At least... for now.

Just because we're only starting out, and I don't want anything to get in the way of it.

"Abby, the birds are chirping, the sun is out, I can barely feel my legs and I feel fucking fantastic, anything else?" I laughed, unsure of what else to say.

"I guess that's it, wait! Did you tell him you loved him, shit. Am I on speaker?"

Tom snorted.

I knew he could hear her.

"Yeah, that already happened at prom." I reached my hand below the covers, moving his... thing to the side, it was against my thigh.

"Who gave you the impression I wanted that. It was doing just fine sitting right there."

"What is he talking about?! Abby whisper hushed into the phone, I glared at Tom.

"He's just being silly." I waved him off.

"Tom is not silly, I don't think i've ever heard him talk without saying 'ight' or any curse word in the english language."

Well, he's silly with me.

"Ight fuck off." Tom took the phone from my hand, he's contradicting himself.

I hope he realizes that.

"I can be fucking silly!"

Yes he can.