You're (Not) My Hero | TomTord

Chapter 7

//WARNING: This chapter contains smut. This chapter is really just a filler and doesn't contribute to the story. Feel free to skip.//

22 November

"See, with the oxidation number, some numbers have a free number, see?"

"Tom, are you listening?" Tord asked, annoyed. Tom smiled.

"I thought you needed help with this!" Tord glared at Tom, who shrugged.

"I do need help," Tom said blankly. Tord dropped the textbook and his work on the floor.

"Obvious that you do not need too much help," Tord said in his broken English. Tom laughed.

"Hey," he said.

Tom leaned over and kissed Tord. Tord blushed, but he didn't stop the kiss. Tom tried to wiggle his tongue into Tord's mouth, by Tord pulled away.

"Tom, I can't..." Tord said. Tom pulled away to look at Tord.

"What's wrong?" Tom said. Tord blushed and looked away.

"I haven't done anything like this before," he mumbled.

Tom grabbed Tord's chin and held his eyes level with his black ones.

"It's okay. Tell me if you want to stop, okay? It's fine that you've never done this before," Tom kissed him, but pulled away. "It just puts a lot of pressure on me to do you good your first time, huh?" he laughed nervously. Tord nodded and closed his eyes slightly. They leaned in and kissed once more.

Tom started to push Tord down onto the bed. Tom positioned himself so that he cradled Tord's hips. Tom pulled off his hoodie and pulled at the edge of Tord's, signaling him to pull it off.

"Tom." Tord stopped him for a minute. Tom looked at him.

"Yeah?"

"One of my parents might be home soon," he said. Tom nodded, and he got up for a minute. Tord sat up to see what Tom was doing.

Tom locked the door and then went over to Tord's stereo. There, he pulled out his phone and plugged in his phone, turning on Spotify; it wasn't too loud, but it wasn't quiet. Tom pulled out his wallet and pulled out two things.

"What are those?" Tord asked. Tom looked up from his wallet.

"A little protection and some lube," Tom said with a smirk. He placed the packets on the on the dresser and positioned himself back over Tord. He kissed Tord once more, and trailed his kisses down Tord's neck. He found Tord's sweet spot when he felt Tord jump a little and moan. He worked on that spot for a minute until Tord really started to moan.

"Tom, wait." he pushed Tom away again. Tom looked lazily at Tord.