It was Christmas morning, and the world outside your apartment was a serene wonderland of snow and holiday cheer. Inside, though, the mood was far from tranquil. The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over you and Tommy, tangled together on the couch. The cozy holiday music playing faintly in the background was long forgotten as the two of you became completely engrossed in a heated makeout session.
Tommy’s hands were on your waist, pulling you closer as his lips moved against yours with an intensity that made your heart race. Your fingers tangled in his hair, tugging just enough to earn a low growl from him, which only fueled the fire between you.
“You’re driving me crazy,” he murmured against your lips, his voice husky and thick with desire.
“Good,” you teased, smiling into the kiss as you let your hands trail down to his chest, feeling the rapid thump of his heart beneath your fingertips.
Just as Tommy leaned in to deepen the kiss, his hands slipping under the hem of your sweater, a loud knock echoed through the apartment. You both froze, lips still pressed together, as the sound registered.
“Don’t you dare,” Tommy whispered, his forehead resting against yours, his lips brushing against your cheek. “If we ignore it, maybe they’ll go away.”
Another knock, louder this time, shattered any hope of that. You groaned, reluctantly pulling away. “We have to get it. It could be important.”
Tommy let out a dramatic sigh and flopped back against the couch. “Whatever it is, it’s not as important as this.”
Despite his protests, you straightened your clothes and made your way to the door, your face still flushed and your lips tingling. When you opened it, your parents and Tommy’s parents stood on the other side, smiling brightly and holding an assortment of gifts and baked goods.
“Merry Christmas!” your mom exclaimed, pulling you into a hug.
“Oh, uh, Merry Christmas!” you stammered, stepping aside to let them in. You shot Tommy a look over your shoulder, and he grimaced as he sat up, running a hand through his tousled hair.
The parents wasted no time settling in, commenting on how cozy your apartment looked and placing their gifts under the tree. Tommy’s mom immediately started talking about the wedding.
“So, have you two thought about a date yet?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
You exchanged a glance with Tommy, both of you still slightly dazed from your interrupted moment. “Um, not yet,” you admitted, sitting down beside him.
“Well, you’ll want to pick a venue soon,” your dad chimed in. “Places book up fast, especially for spring weddings.”
“And the guest list,” Tommy’s dad added. “Have you thought about how many people you want to invite?”
The conversation snowballed from there, with your families bouncing ideas back and forth about everything from color schemes to catering. You and Tommy did your best to participate, but it was nearly impossible to concentrate. Every time you caught his eye, the smoldering look he gave you made it abundantly clear that he was still very much in the mood.
When his hand found its way to your thigh under the table and gave a subtle squeeze, you had to bite your lip to keep from reacting. He leaned closer under the pretense of reaching for a cookie, his breath warm against your ear as he whispered, “You’re killing me.”
After what felt like an eternity, the parents finally began to gather their things, promising to reconvene soon to finalize details. Once the door closed behind them, the apartment fell into blissful silence.
You turned to Tommy, raising an eyebrow. “Where were we?”
He didn’t even bother answering. In two quick strides, he was in front of you, his hands framing your face as his lips crashed into yours. The kiss was heated and desperate, picking up right where you left off. His hands roamed your body, pulling you closer as he walked you backward until your knees hit the edge of the couch.
“You have no idea how hard it was to sit there and pretend to listen to them" he said.
"Trust me I know."
The two of you kept going at it until you pulled away, "Tommy I need to tell you something" your voice was serious.
Tommy looked at you, his eyes filled with care and affection, "what happened?"
You pulled out a small wrapped box and handed it to him. He gratefully took it and slowly unwrapped it and opened the box which had a positive pregnancy test.
Tommy grabbed the test with shaking hands, "you're pregnant?" He asked.
You nodded your head, tears in your eyes. "Yeah I am we're gonna be parents" you said.
Tommy pulled you back into another passionate kiss, his hands finding their way to the hem of your shirt. With quick hands he pulled your shirt off.
As the kiss deepened Tommy unclipped your lacy bra letting it fall off your shoulders with ease. His thumb started rubbing circles over your hardened nipple, "you're so fucking beautiful" he muttered.
You pulled away slightly, just enough to pull off his shirt, revealing his muscles. "I love you so fucking much" you groaned.
Tommy knelt in front of you, his fingers tugging at the waistband of you pants. With quick ease he pulled your pants and panties off revealing your already soaking wet pussy.
His other humb started rubbing circles on your clit "Please Tommy" you moaned.
"Please what? He smirked.
"Fuck me"
With that Tommy pulled his pants and boxers down revealing his already hardened cock leaking with pre-come. "I thought you would never ask" he said.
He spread your legs before thrusting into you. "Oh fuck Tommy. You're so fucking big" you moaned.
The couch beneath you two started squeaking as Tommy thrusted even harder in you. His cock hitting all your right spots. You were on cloud 9 as your pussy clenched around Tommy.
"I'm-Im" you couldn't finish your sentence.
"Come baby" Tommy groaned.
With a couple more thrusts you came on Tommy's cock, completely spent, a minute later Tommy rode out his orgasm as he came inside of you.
You laid down on the couch, out of breath, your pussy swollen and red and had Tommy's come dripping out of you.
"I can't wait to be parents with you" he said gently kissing your forehead.
"Me to Tommy me to" you whispered.
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