Calling for help

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Ben walked into Toms suite through the adjoining door from his own suite, they had asked for this and kept the door unlocked, so they didn't have to get out in the hallway.

"Tom ?" He was surprised not to see Tom up and ready. He was always up early.  When he looked into the bedroom he saw the reason, apparently Tom hadn't gotten to much sleep during the night. Ben cursed lowly. "Fuck Tom, couldn't keep it in your pants could you ?"

There was no doubt what had happened, as Tom had kicked of his blanket, and was Morning him in his sleep. Ben shaked his head, he had to do something, so he did the only thing he could think of, he grabbed Toms phone and went to the couch.

Luckily Tom was so naive, Ben thought grinning as he opened his friends phone in his first try, guessing his code.

He found the right number, pushing call and waited for an answer. "Morning Tom, is everything okay ?"

"Hi Luke, Ben here and no, you need to get to Rome, Tom has done something really stupid". Ben said, feeling a bit like a shitty friend for telling on Tom.

Luke sighed on the other end. "Let me guess, it has something to do with a woman and not his girlfriend, right ?"

"Yeah, if you can even call her a woman, if she is 23 you are lucky. Oh and she is a novice, as in supposed to become a nun in a couple of weeks and she is a virgin, or was I guess, as she is currently sleeping in his bed". Ben rubbed his face.

He could her Luke was writing on a laptop. "Thank you for calling me Ben. I am on my way, but don't tell him. See you later".

Ben put down the phone and went back to his own room, hoping he had done the right thing and Tom wouldn't get to angry.

As she woke up, and even before she opened her eyes, she realised she was snuggled up close to Tom, as she could smell him. She reached out putting her arm around him, pulling herself closer to him.

She knew she should be regretting what had happened, but she just couldn't. It had been so amazing, and he had been so caring and gentle, not wanting to hurt her.

It had hurt, quite a lot actually, and she had been scared. He had felt way too big to fit inside her, but then it had started feeling so good instead and she forgot the pain.

She snug out of bed and went into the bathroom, it hurt a little when she dried herself having peed, and when she looked at the paper, there was a little blood.

As she washed her hands she looked into the mirror and gasped, her fair skin was covered in marks in various colours of red and blue, most of them very clearly bite marks.

Of course she knew he had been biting her, but not this badly, was this even normal ? She never heard any of the girls mentioning biting when they talked about sex.

"Morning darling". She heard Tom's voice behind her, and turned to see him standing in the doorway naked, his eyes running down her body.

She smiled shyly, feeling herself blush, suddenly aware that she was just as naked as he was. "Uhh morning Tom".

"Do you have any idea how absolutely sexy you look like that wearing nothing but the marks I left on you ?" He walked over to put his arms around her.

She tilted her head and he kissed her, after the kiss she asked shyly. "Is that normal Tom, the biting thing ?"

"I guess not, especially not to this extent, it.. It is..I don't really know. I don't think about it. I can't help it, it kind of just happens". He looks a little nervous.

She bites her lip, leaning close to him and whispers in his ear. "Well, I don't care if it is normal, because I kind of like it".

"As much as I would love to just keep you here, I guess we need to get you back before anyone realises that you are gone". He said sounding sad.

She nodded. "You are right, I would be in so much trouble if they found out, but when can I see you again ?"

"You don't know how happy it makes me to hear you ask. I have tomorrow of, I can see you then, what do you say, ten o'clock the usual place ?" He smiled at her.

She nodded and kissed him, then she went to put on her clothes, hoping no one had realised she had been gone the whole night.

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