Odd Love

Chapter 4; Pizza Boy

     When Tom woke up, Matt was gone. A moment of panic filled his mind before he brought his empty hands to his chest and sighed. Sitting up, he turned his legs to hang off the couch.

     "Jesus Christ, put a fucking shirt on." Tord's voice cut in, making Tom whip around and run a hair through his hair.

     "How about you put on a better fucking attitude." Tom retorted, standing up on numb legs. Tord sneered at him, repeating what he said in a high, annoying tone. Tom cracked his back, leaning back and glancing out the window. "Where's Matt?" Tom said, stepping towards the fridge to get a drink of water. Tord moved out of the way when he walked, following him with his eyes. "Your fuckboy  went to go pick up the pizza." Tord said cynically, his arms folded in disinterest.

     Tom faced him with disgust, grip on the water bottle tightening as he let go of the fridge door to let it close on its own. He took a stiff gulp of it and set it down on the counter, turning to face Tord fully. The small Norwegian still stood calmly with his arms crossed, looking at Tom. Tom stepped over to Tord, unable to subdue the rumbling growl that thundered from him.

     "Is that purr supposed to intimidate me?" Tord rolled his eyes, having to speak a bit louder over the growls.

     Just then, Matt opened the door, smiling and laughing to himself. He looked up from the pizza in his hands and went still, blinking at the scene in front of him. Tom's growling abruptly stopped and he walked past Tord, making sure to roughly bump into him on his way past.

     "Ah hey Tom!" Matt said putting the smile back on his face, walking over to set the pizza on the counter. Tom forced a grin on his face and awkwardly gave a "Hey." back.  "Heyo, Tord can you go get Edd?" Matt said, going around the counter to get some plates. Tord got up, gaze running up and down at Tom, "Yeah. Okay."

     Toms eyes followed him out of the room, letting out a pent up sigh when he was out of sight. "I fucking hate him." Tom said running a hand across his face and sitting down at the counter table.  Matt placed a stack of ceramic plates down and laughed. "Nah he's okay, you just hate everything." Matt grinned, taking a seat next to Tom. He moved his hands from his face and frowned. "Hey...Whats wrong?" Matt said, leaning down to look Tom in the eye. Tom glanced up at him. "...I-".

     "THE SWEET SMELL OF PIZZA!" Edd burst in, Tord following shortly behind him. Matt straightened up, laughing and throwing a plate to Edd, who fumbled and almost dropped it. He handed a plate to Tord, who quickly swiped it and served himself an Edd a slice. The two sat themselves at the table, across from Tom since Matt had already sat next to him.

     Tom was the first to stand up, having already scarfed down three slices before the others had finished theirs. He went and washed his plate, heading towards his room. He ran a hand through his hair once he was out of sight, leaning his back against the wall and sighing. Tom walked into his room and let himself fall onto his bed with a thud. Ugh..

     He slammed his face into his pillow, just wanting to fall asleep again. But, unsurprisingly, his ears perked up at the sound of his door opening. Tom rolled over to his side to see who it was. Before he could say anything, Matt came crashing down into his bed wrapping his arms around Toms stomach. He laid his head down and pressed it into the side of his neck. Tom turned away from him, leaving behind a frowning ginger.

     "Ah, what's wrong Tom?" Matt whined,  tightening his grip around him. "...Nothing Matt. I'm just tired." Tom said, his voice heavy. "But you've been sleeping allllllll daaaaaaaay!" Matt grinned, dragging out letters in a childish way. Tom rolled his eyes and smiled, spinning around to face him again.

     "Mmmhmm yeah, okay." He chuckled, raising his hands to hold Matt's face. "Yep yep!" Matt continued, leaning down so his face was inches from Tom's. "All you do is sleep and eat and drink!" Matt made a hasty peck at Toms lips pulling him closer to him. Tom pulled Matt's face down and pressed a more deep kiss on him. Matt mouth twisted up into a smile as he pushed his lips against Toms.

     Tom held his hands around Matt loosely now, the rumbling purr surfacing through his chest. The taller ginger's smile turned into a sly smirk as he slunk lower on Tom, pausing to plant a kiss on the boy's stomach scar.

     His heart beat quickened and Tom looked down at Matt, how hands now holding Matt's head from where his friend had moved.

Matts longer nails lightly scraped down Toms sides as he continued to sink down, leaving light kisses and sucks on the scars on Toms body. It wasn't long before Matt was fumbling with the buttons on Toms jeans, slowly sliding them off his legs. Matt flipped Tom on his back, grinning as he raised his head from Toms stomach to slide off Toms boxers.

     Tom tightened the grip in Matt's hair as he began to lick around his groin and thighs, leaving small red marks from where he sucked too hard. Matt moved his hands slowly to lightly thumb Tom's erection, moans and groans escaping his mouth. Matt's tongue moved up to the tip of his member, barely touching him. "Matt... Don't be a tease." Tom moaned slightly nudging Matt head down onto him. Matt smirked further and slowly took Tom into his mouth.

     Shaking gasps dribbled from Tom's mouth as the ginger had his way. Matt wrapped his arms around Tom, lightly brushing the shifter's lacerations with his long nails. Tom shuddered, his grip on Matt's hair increasing. Trying not to pull Matt's hair, Tom let go and opted to grip the bed with hands, pulling on the sheets. Matt pressed his tongue against the tip of Tom's shaft, taking a moment to himself with it. After the pause, he moved himself back and forth against Tom, taking as much as he could each time.

      Tom let out loud moan, shaky hands gripped the sheets tighter with fervor. Matt started going faster, head bobbing up and down, both his hands held onto Toms thighs for leverage. His tongue swirled around Toms dick, it now slick with saliva and precum. For a quick moment Matt stopped, catching his breath, before taking in more of him and continuing. Tom let out a groan, trying not to buck his hip and face fuck the ginger.

     Tom tried not to be too loud, remembering Tord's comments. However, his mind was drawing a blank, allowing moans and thick roars of pleasure escaped his lips as he felt himself get closer. Matt held onto Tom's thighs tighter, mumbling apologies as he drew blood with his nails. It was only moments later that Tom came into Matt's mouth, coming down from his high. Matt jolted in surprise and swallowed, though some dribbled from the sides of his mouth.

     Instantly starting to mumble apologies to Matt, Tom pulled the ginger up close to his face and kissed his forehead. He used his thumbs to rub off the extra cum that dripped down the sides of Matt's face, both their faces flush and tired. Matt breathed out a laugh, both of them settling closer to each other, closing their eyes.

     "W..Well I hope that cheered you up!" Matt said enthusiastically, resting his head down into Toms chest. Tom rolled his eyes, sticking to Matt's body. "Goodnight, Matt."