Tom X Reader! Time for a smut

Possession, Obsession

(This Chapter has more...forced sexual themes, so if you're not good with that turn away

So basic warnings: Swearing chocking violent sex and slight gore thanks)

You hurried along the dark roads towards your home, Matt Edd and yourself went out to enjoy the day and you thinking hey, time to go home went home without your companions and without the car. They weren't ready to leave and you didn't want to pull them from their fun so you said fuck it and started home in where you started to think, maybe you should of called a taxi or asked Edd if he could drop you off then go back. 

But you didn't and now you're walking in the fucking darkness where so much shit could happen. Plus side you're boyfriend is waiting for you..either asleep or awake watching cartoons. Speaking of home there it was with one light on in the living room. You saw him through the window and stood there for a bit arms shoved in your pocket, shit how did you even get him to like you? You don't know but fuck it was great good times...good sleep good cuddles and kisses

and good sex am I right? 

He was shouting at something and then screaming before you could even take a hurried and worried step forward the lights went out and strange pink smoke shot through the house. Silence and darkness was left of what ever happen. No lights turned on no movement, wow creepy. Eventually you saw movement the figure of Tom stood at the window for a brief moment before walking away..okay, You LIVE here TOM is inside! But for whatever reason your heart just thumped wildly within your chest. Clearing your throat and deciding this was rather silly of you and it was time to go inside maybe Tom went to bed and hell who isn't down for a good cuddle? 

With a small smile and the roll of your eyes you headed inside shutting and locking the door behind you.

"Shit it is dark in here" You muttered trying a light switch to no avail. "Yeah great" You huffed squinting your eyes through the darkness. The lights from the outside gave you some sight.

Seeing the objects in the house you simply went around them hip bumping into something and almost knocking said item over. Hell you walked into the couch and pushed it a bit. You huffed rubbing your hip walking down the hall, stopping when you heard footsteps some where behind your hand on the bedroom door handle. 

"Tom?" You asked leaving the handle alone and walked back down the hallway. "H-Honeeeeeyyy?" You asked slowly teeth clenched hell you were cringing and slightly startled. "Tom this isn't ..funny" 

Walking towards the kitchen you looked around the corner and into the pitch back hall that lead to said kitchen. Biting your lower leap you quietly called for Tom again. If he's planing on giving you a good frighten he's doing a damn good job and he's an asshole. Well let's get it over and done with then. You sighed and casually (Along with knocking a lamp over) walked along towards the kitchen you knew you got there with you shamefully walked into the table and shoved it along, a quiet 'shit' left your lips. The moon shown right into the kitchen finally giving you some light- about damn time. Seeing something move from the corner of your eye you whipped around to see nothing. Ah that's fucking scary...it's to damn dark and you're seeing everything else but good old Tom. 

Rolling your eyes you turned from the Fridge and started out where the ONE man you've been looking drops down from the damn ceiling in front of you shoving you into the fridge behind you, the contents inside rattled and items fell. Tom held your hips painfully tight his lower half rubbing against you his face hiding the crook of your neck as he breathed in deeply his tongue ran alone your neck making you shudder and quietly moan. 

"Fuck she smells good....." He hissed quietly. "The taste.." He growled into your ear.
"Tom?" You breathed in sharply feeling his teeth graze along her neck he pulled away from you a wicked smile on his lips his black orbs held your eyes as pink smoke swirled in those black pools the hair on the back of your neck stood on end.