The Other Side of Me

Chapter 46

Tom's POV:

I feel like killing that twat, making him burn alive. Nobody touches my Torrie in that way and leave just like that; it's not her fault though. I find myself mumbling in annoyance as I wander to meet Nathan -Are we done for today with the band thing?- I kinda snap at him. Max looks at me worried as Jay and Siva are just confused, the girls' chatting made them not notice my bitter question; Nathan answers me wide eyed -Yes, I think- I nod and walk to Torrie -Would you like to come at mine and, y'know, chill?- she smiled at me and accepted. My mood lighted up instantly -We're staying!- said Menchu excitedly looking straight to Nathan, who smiled back with one of his "sexy" smirks.

I snaked my arm around Torrie's waist and we finally got to my car. I could feel someone's eyes on us; I looked up and a not very amused Louis was there, spying through the window. I smiled mischievoulsy and placed a passionate kiss on Torrie's lips, before turning on the car -What was that for?- she asked me breahtless -You didn't think we we're going to just chill, did you?- I winked at her and focused on the road. I took a glance at Torrie through the mirror and I noticed she blushed a bit, but she was biting her lower lip, squeezing her thighs together in anticipation.

After 10 mins of ride, although what I told her before, she suggests to stop and get some Italian food. -Now? Well... Okay...It's just I have a headache- I say, really not wanting to, as my head is starting to burn painfully -Oh pleassssssssse- she begs, but seeing my expression, her sace softenned and said -Look, you can go back home and I'll get the food. -Really?- I ask -Positive- she smiles and kiss my cheek before leaving the car.

I drive until I get to my flat, and wait for Torrie.  

When she arrives, she's surprised to find me sitting on the sofa rubbing at my temples. "Tommy?" she calls me as she place the bags in the kitchen, then sits beside me on the sofa and my brown eyes settle on her face with a wince from the pain because I had moved my head. Torrie hurries through the hallway, I hear some noises, she might be looking for something, and then she hurries back by my side with some water and some pills. I smiled at her and how sweet and caring she is, and take them, then lean back on the sofa.

Torrie reaches forward with a smile and adjust the beanie I'm wearing. "I love when you wear these." she whisper softly, and I mentally thanked her as it didn't hurt my head; I turn to her and smirk softly, then close my eyes.

She kicks off her shoes, then move to stand behind me, reaching into my t-shirt to massage at the tense muscles in my shoulders. "Wow, Babe..." she whispers softly as well as I scape a frown, a delightful one though; my muscles are so tight, to be honest but "What's wrong?" she asks, still careful to whisper. I just sigh contentedly as her fingers work magic on the muscles of my neck and shoulders; slowly but surely, they relax back to normal making me sigh again. "Just tired." I admits with a smirk, as I look up at her gratefully, trying to show her through my eyes the love and appreciation I feel for her. "Thank you Rierie." I say happily and kiss the palm of her left hand.

She smiles at me, then leans down to kiss the middle of my forehead and look into my eyes upside down. "Hi." she says and it makes me chuckle at how cute she is. "Hi, Baby." I coo, then yank her left arm so that, with a gasp, she falls over the sofa onto my lap, right where I want her. "TOM!" she yells, but I'm laughing; obviously the worst of my headache is gone.

I reach beneath her arms to pull her up so that she's eye to eye, then smile at how beautiful she is, something that always make me feel that I can't help it but... smile; I rest my forehead against hers and whisper: "Hey." she smile hugely. "What?" she whispers back as I rub noses with her, wraping my arms around her and kissing the tip of her nose. "I love you." I whisper tenderly, smoothing my knuckles down her cheek. I really mean it. She smiles wider. "I love you, too." she replies, then leans down to press my lips to her, what I had intended to be briefly, but still, I deepen the kiss. My right hand sinks into the hair at the nape of her neck and holds her head in place as I devour her tasty lips;

Torrie moans, pressing closer against me, adjusts herself on my lap so that now she's straddling me. I cup her face as she shove my shirt off of my shoulders, tilting her head to grant me all access to her mouth; My hands reach for the buttons on her own blouse, then shoves the shirt to the floor. I moan loudly against her lips when my hands travel close gently over the swollen globes of her needy breasts; she pulls the hem of my tee out of my jeans, pull back to break the kiss, and practically rip my shirt off to toss it aside. She moans when I lean into her to take her lips, again; my hands reach around her, smooth up the bare skin of her back, and undo the clasp to her bra. Once she's shirtless, my arms close tightly around her to hug her. I want her near.

I sigh contently when her naked flesh presses against mine and I run my hands along her back from shoulders down to ass, feeling her soft skin. I squeeze her ass through the fabric of her denim shorts, and press her groin against mine to show her the evidence of the arousal that is just for her. With a moan, she kisses down my neck, nibbles across my collar bone, licks a path down my chest and stomach as she slide off of my lap. Shivers and goosebumps travelling my spine. I watch with desire as she undoes the button and zipper of my jeans, raising my hips off of the sofa to make it easier for her to slip them off. There I sit in all of my nudeness, my cock raised proudly from between his legs. She moans as she leans forward to trace the head of my dick with the tip of her tongue, her hand gripping the base firmly to hold it in place.

-T-Torrie...- I groan her name softly, my hands sinking into her short hair to hold it out of the way so that I can watch what she's doing. She leans closer to me, wiggles her way between my legs, resting her elbows on my thighs, then bend forward to take my full length between her kiss-swollen lips. I moan, overwhelmed by the pleasure, throw my head back, then release her hair.

I growl her name in desire, my cock thickening even more in her mouth. She sucks me, running her tongue down the vein on the underside of my cock. I thrust my hips upward, my cock sinking into her throat and she opens up for me; she's taking as much as possible of me into her, her free hand stroking that which she can swallow. "Babe..." I growl for her, my hips thrusting almost uncontrollably.

I burie my hands in her hair once more, throw my head back, and bite my lower lip as waves of pure pleasure approache. "FUCK!" I groan loudly and pull her mouth off of me; I shove her to her feet, rush to undo the clasp on her shorts, then yank them down. I rise to my feet, practically toss her onto her knees on the sofa; she grips the back of the couch for support and spread her legs for me, then glance over her right shoulder as I position myself on the couch just behind her. The feel of her hot body pressed along my own, her sexy, soft back, makes me moan just for the view of her, at time to reach down to guide my dick into her waiting core, she oozes for me and moans.

I spread her asscheeks to reveal her glistening pink core, her precum coating her perfectly as I enter her slowly, moaning, every inch of me sliding into her with a hiss from her lips.

I lean forward to trail kisses along her neck, biting down on her earlobe as I'm finally fully buried inside of her. I sighsl, my hot breath brushing over her skin. Her nipples pebble against the scratchy material of the sofa. I shiver from the multiple stimulations, her body tightening as I burie myself deeper. "Tom..." Torrie gasps and I grip her waist to roughly yank her against every pump of my body against hers; she gasps, moaning my name, then meet my every move into her.

"TOM!" she screams a second before I'm greeted by the explosion emanating from her every pore; she moans, groans, pushes her lower region against me until -Oh... Fuck... Torrie!- I cum hotly into her. Moaning, I reach my arm around her to rub my hand down her stomach.

Torrie gasps as my fingers press over her hot clit, then circle it quickly. Her orgasm doubles, her eyes squeezing shut as she rocks against me; I burie my face in her neck, pressing my lips to the skin just beneath her earlobe as us both fight for normal breathing. She smiles as I lean my head against hers. "I love you." I repeat, softly, my cock still filling thickly inside her. With a happy smile, she leans toward me and kiss my forehead. "I love you back." she says softly as I lay her on the sofa to make love to her properly.