Tommy's lover|| Tommy Shelby

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florence's pov
i wake beside tommy on his twin bed and he smiles waking as well. he strokes my blonde hair and he says "gotta get the day started love" i nod and stretch sitting up the cool air making my nipples perk at the cool air. i dress in

my peaked cap on my head as usual. he wraps me in his arms dresses too "you alright Flo?" dreams of the front lines. women don't fight. but i did. i didn't go as a woman though. i went as a man wanting to do something other than wait and see if they'll come back or not. do something for this country. i wasn't with the guys when i fought. i was at the front lines and they were in the tunnels. by the time i was discovered to be a woman i had proven myself useful already and they decided i could still be of use.

i send him a smile "crazy as always" kissing his cheek. he says "ya not crazy. stop ya talkin like that love" i ignore him as always. i've never truly been...sane to say the least. but fighting and doing what i did out there made it worse. mustard gas exposure. was one of the lucky ones to not die and blister have breathing problems. it fucked with my mind more than my upbringing already did. we head out and head to the meeting. arthur takes the lead and talks about coppers hiring people to come clean up the city. i scoff "yeah like it's ever worked before" it hasn't. this city is a shit hole.

tommy says not to worry about it pretty much and he knows about the irishmen coming. we both do. we both also know about our find of these fucking guns too. we don't quite know what to do with them yet. we can't sell them. it'd bring too much attention to all of us. keeping them would be stupid. the meeting is over and i go and hug john and he grins "hello love! gorgeous as always baby" i giggle and kiss his cheek "such a flirt johnny boy"

he says "got nothin on tommy i bet" i roll my eyes and mush him away and go hug arthur. he mutters "the hell is going on lass" i reply "boss mans gonna do what boss man's gonna do arthur" he hugs me "well ya stay safe alright sis?" i nod "always am! and ya know someone's gonna die if they try" he laughs "yeah" and im called over by tommy and he says "let's go to the church polly wants to talk" i nod and giggle clapping "yay" he chuckles and we go.

we sit behind polly and she pressures tommy into telling her what's going on. he tells her about the guns. polly warns "rid of them or you'll hang for having them" i giggle. and wave "bye polly" and she smiles "see you later florence" i nod "yup!" with a smile. we go to the garrison and we hear about what happened to arthur. sparking anger in me. how fucking dare they touch my brother! i watch as tommy orders a bottle and a woman who works here now? since when do women work here? she doesn't seem like a whore. but i see the way she watches him. i stand corrected. she's a whore.

and tommy asks if she is one. i give him a look and take the bottle from him and go to arthur and help him. he's bloody and in pain as ada and polly talk and help. i ask "want me to go kill em" he chuckles "and you spend ya life locked up? how will tommy and this family cope lass?" i chuckle "you know i can escape whatever they put me in" cleaning his face. tommy comes and arthur explains what happened and tommy is quiet which pissed arthur off. i kiss his head "don't ya worry arthur i won't let em get away with this"

later

i get ready for bed and tommy asks "you alright?" i shrug "get a whore?" he pauses and says "you mean the barmaid? love that's all she is. all she will ever be. i was just curious. because any time women work there they end up being a whore for customers" i continue getting ready and he pulls me to his chest and he kisses my temple to my jaw to my neck muttering "i only got eyes for ya flo. only you. this...what we have...it's more important to me than anything. no need to be jealous of that barmaid sweetheart. i'm all yours" we haven't exactly put a label on us. we're together and that's all that matters. we're only with one another. everyone knows it. and we know it too, we just haven't labeled it passed the fact that we sleep together and kiss and go out.

i say "i don't like how she looked at you Tom" he turns me to him and he says "i don't give a shit how she looks at me okay? i only care about and want you flo. it's just us here and together." i nod and kiss him softly and he picks me up and i chuckle as he lays me below him removing our clothes. he kisses down my body and i stop him pulling him on top of me needing him. he slides into me stretching me perfectly. i moan "tommy" as he picks a pace his cock piercing my g spot with every thrust of his.

i wrap my legs around him pulling him closer. he kisses me deeply and i moan into it feeling him deep inside of me. i nip at his neck and leave marks behind and he grunts "so fucking tight my love" i moan "shit" feeling him deeper as he takes my leg in the crook of his arm and raises it a bit. he grunts "gonna cum in this pussy" i grin and pull him impossibly closer and lick up to his ear and mutter "cum in your pussy thomas" his eyes darken and he chokes me snapping his haps to slide more into my cunt rougher and deeper making me moan "fuck" as the shitty bedframe squeaks and slams against the wall with each thrust. he rubs my clit and grunts "go on love cum on your cock" my eyes roll back as i do so and he kisses me into silence as i moan and he empties his balls into my cunt. his warmth filling me. he pulls out and kisses me sweetly "i love you"

i grin as he lays beside me and say "i love you tommy" and we do. love one another. deeply so. when i had nothing i had him. i had the rest of them. when i ran away from a physically and sexually abusive father i had him to run to. when i had a mentally abusive mother who let it happen i had him to cry to. i had his family. polly is the only mother i had ever truly known. tommy and i had been together since we were teens pretty much and side by side before that. i don't know what or who id be without him. he takes out his opium and starts and i stop his hand "you don't actually need this love." and he doesn't. he sleeps better by my side. and i do the same. he nods and puts it away "you're right" and with that we find peace together until im shaken awake from memories of my upbringing and war with him at my side.