(So um.... I didn't really plan this but, uh.... This is an nsfw chapter... Heheh, oops?... So I um... Accidentally ended up making this? Don't like don't read, but if you do like, enjoy yourself. Have fun. Not that much fun. That's right. You keep your hands where I can see 'em)
Tord's POV
The punch had stung a little, I rubbed the pain away with an ow.
"What the hell was that for!?"
"YOU KNOW WHAT TORD!!" Tom yelled back.
I blushed, I did know why. I was caught fantasizing about Tom.... Damn him and his perfect body... Damn his body is perfect... Before I knew it I was fantasizing again. His warm skin against mine.... Him nibbling on me.... Him thrusting inside of me...... God it was unbearable- I had been lying to myself for so long that I wasn't gay for Tom-
I was brought back to harsh reality by a slap across the face. I actually saw stars for a moment from that one.
"OW, STOP HITTING ME YOU DAMN JEHOVAH'S WITNESS!"
Tom only looked away red faced. He didn't look angry he looked embarrassed this time.
"What? Did I say something?"
"Sorta..."
.....Wait-
Did I just...?
"Did I just say that stuff out loud!?"
Tom nodded in response while he rubbed the back of his neck.
Oh God. My whole little fantasy- out loud-
"Tom, I'm so sorry-"
"Did you mean it?" He interrupted.
I blinked a few times, "W-what?"
Tom's POV
"Do you really want me to do those things to you?"
Tord's face turned a deep shade of red and looked down to the floor. I gave me a small nod. I felt my cheeks heat up.
"You actually want me to fuck you? Jeez Tord you're a bigger perv than I-"
"Shut up! It is your fault you are so damn hot!"
It was my turn to blush, "Hot?"
"Yes!" He yelled, "You are one of the most irresistable people I have ever seen! And it is all your fault!"
Tord turned his back to me.
Hot... He thinks I'm hot? That explains a lot... He has a thing for me. He has to. If he fantasizes me fucking him it has had to be there for a while too...
I looked him over.
He did have a nice ass... No homo..... Wait...I wanted him to kiss me.... So...am I homo? Girls were nice though..... so Bi..?? I guess I could find out...
I kept checking Tord out for a few more seconds and actually he wasn't that bad looking now that I was paying attention...
I wonder if I could-
He was still facing away from me so I got closer and actually nipped his ear. Tord whipped around and looked at me with wide eyes and a red face. He held his hand up to his ear. He was too worked up to say anything yet, so I grabbed him by the waste, pulled him close, and kissed him deeply. He slowly melted into the kiss, and it gradually turned into an exploration of each other's mouths. Our tongues fought for dominance, and mine won easily. Tord let me win. He wanted me to win. I explored every nook and cranny of his mouth before pulling away, gasping for breath.
I wiped my mouth with my hand and realized the tightness of my pants.
Was I really going to do this..? Edd and Matt would probably never know. It'll most likely just be a fling between us. And there's nothing wrong with a little experimentation. We all get curious-
Tord had noticed my bulge and flushed with color.
"T-tom.... U-um...."
Before he could stutter out anymore I pinned him against the wall and left several kisses and nibbled gently on his neck and jawline. I wasn't trying to be a tease. I was just going to get him ready first. I also made sure to leave no marks because he would be questioned.
His little moans and whimpers implored me to do more. I pulled away and carried him to his room, enjoying the slight accidental grinds against me as I jogged up the stairs. I sat him down on the bed and pulled his hoodie and shirt off.
He didn't struggle, he wanted me to do it. He was in complete submission. I continued where I left off on his collar bone and shoulder with a bit more vigor. I actually fulfilled some of his fantasy by biting into his shoulder, just hard enough to leave teeth marks and apperantly enough to get Tord hard as well. I fed off of his quiet moans and slight gasps.
I needed something. I couldn't wait anymore. I was actually starting to hurt from the erection.
I pulled off Tord's pants and he let out a small squeak. I unbuttoned my pants and finally felt slight comfort from the cool air as I was no longer restricted by the fabric of my pants and boxers.
"L-lube- in the drawer... i-in the bedside table-" Tord fumbled over his words. This must've been his first time. Made sense that he would be so nervous.
I looked in the drawer and there is was. It was actually some of that flavored lube. Blueberry. Tord must've had toys somewhere if he bothered to buy flavored lube.
Kinky bastard-
I went back to Tord and removed his boxers. I squirted some lube on to my hand rubbed it on my fingers. I slowly inserted a finger and he gasped slightly. After a while I added another finger. I made sure he was lubed up and positioned myself at his entrance, waiting for his approval.
He gave a small nod and I slowly pushed my member inside, causing him to half moan, half gasp. I waited for him to adjust to my size before I started to slowly thrust.
I started to feel more relief now that I was actually getting stimulation. He was tight around me, but the lube made my job easier.
He moaned softly with every thrust. I repositioned myself so we were closer. He took advantage of this and wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me. I returned the kiss as continued to slowly thrust. It was almost romantic to be honest-
He pulled back from the kiss and asked me to speed up. I did as asked and was greeted by slightly louder moans. They weren't loud enough to be heard downstairs, but if you passed his door slow enough you could hear him.
I bit my lip and sped up a little more, enjoying all the sounds Tord was making.
I guess I'm a kinky perv too.
After some time he pleaded for more. I wasn't sure if I should, but he insisted. So I pushed in deeper. His moans were actually getting pretty loud at this point, and it turned me on more. I picked up the pace and used a little more force.
Tord's breath became hitched and he began to tighten around my member, and without warning he came all over my shirt. After realizing what he had done he quickly looked away, a brilliant shade of red.
"I'm sorry... I-I should've said something-" He mumbled.
I sighed and pulled out of him, "It's fine Tord, it's just shirt, I can always get a new one"
I removed the shirt and threw it down on the floor next to the bed.
"It's not fine Tom! That's your favorite shirt... And I ruined it... Let me pay you back-" he said, while sitting up.
"Tord, it's fine, I'll just buy it myself-"
"That's not what I meant" he interrupted, while looking down at my still hardened member.
I blushed, "Tord you don't have to do that-"
He looked back up at me with a serious stare, "Tom, I want to pay you back. For everything. Let me do this"
I looked at him surprised.
For everything? The fights? The abandoning us for years?
I sighed a 'fine' and leaned back to give him space. First anal, and now a blow job? Two things knocked off the bucket list in one day.
Tord's POV
I lowered myself down and grabbed Tom's member, slightly pumping it. He let out a small hum of pleasure. As I pumped I gave him a few playful licks and kisses, which led to an annoyed grunt from the eyeless man. He didn't like my teasing.
I then fit my mouth around him and I bobbed my head up and down. He moaned out my name as I began to speed up. He started to slightly buck his hips and pull my hair.
I eventually took all of him in my mouth causing him to loudly moan. I bobbed at a faster pace, causing him to grip my hair tightly. I kept going, until he warned me that he was cumming. I pulled away just in time for it to splash on my bed sheets.
He sat there panting for a few minutes. I did as well.
Eventually we ended up laying together, to tired to leave the bed. We were sweaty and exhausted. I felt myself starting to black out. I felt the blanket being pulled up to cover me and a gentle kiss against my temple. Then everything faded away.
Tom's POV
I pulled the blanket up around us and planted a gentle kiss on Tord's temple. He was out like a light. I smirked and pulled him closer to me. He buried his face in the crook of my neck and rested his head on my shoulder.
I felt my consciousness beginning to slip away as I leaned my head on top of his. His hair smelt of cigars, but I had grown to not mind the smell. It didn't take long for me to drift off.
