I think I'm in love(Jefferson x Reader)

The End

SMUT WARNING!!! SMUT WARNING!!!

*2 years later*

You woke up. You looked around. Thomas was gone. You sat up in bed. There was a knock on the door. "Mmoooooooommm! Get up! There's a letter from Uncle Lafayette! Also, dad went to the store! I made your breakfast! Get up!" Emma yelled from outside your bedroom door. You got up, and left the room. You walked into the kitchen where Emma was doing homework. "I'm sorry sweetie. Did I over sleep?" you asked. "Yeah. It's ok though. I know it must be hard for you," she said. "What do you mean?" you asked. "Well with the divorce, I just thought it would be hard for you. You and dad have been together since college," she said. That was true. It was hard leaving Thomas, but he simply fell out of love with you. You did what ever he wanted. You fought on it, but Thomas won, like always. "Well... I am going to miss him... There's nothing I can do now. I made a vow. I would do what ever he wants. Even against my own will," you said. Just then, Thomas walked in. He said nothing to you. "Mom, can you drive me to Angie's house? She wants me to come over," Emma said. "Of course, mon cher. Go get ready," you said (Translation: my dear). She went to her room, leaving you and Thomas, alone. With only awkward silence, Emma finally came out of her room. "I'm ready," she said. "Ok, let's go," you said, walking out the door.

* Time Skip*

You walked inside. It was empty. Thomas was gone. Emma was gone. You decided to go for a walk.

Emma's pov

I swear. Angie is going to kill me. Philip is going to kill me. Theo is going to kill me. Hell, all my friends are going to kill me! My parents are divorcing. So what!? They all seem so sad for me. Now, on the subject of friends, the next time Angie wants to hang out, it will be at my house. Why does Uncle Alex and Uncle John allow that!? Every night. Philip and Theo. It's just... AHHHH! I can't fucking stand it! All the "Uhh"s, and "Ehh"s! Like, get your own house! Jeez!

Thomas's pov

"I don't know Jemmy... I just... She hasn't changed, but she doesn't have time for me any more," I whined. "Tommy, nothing will change if you don't make it change. You have to do something," Jemmy said. He was right. I still love her, but I don't know how to show it. I had been at Jemmy's house for about four hours. I decided to head home. I walked home. I saw someone I recognize as my wife. Now was my chance! I noticed I was staring at her. She finally looked at me. I felt a raindrop hit me. It was like, that raindrop was what I needed. That cold shock made me remember why I loved this woman. The rain was pelting my head. A flash of lightning startled me. I picked up my feet. I just started running. Towards (Y/N). She did the same. She was running at me, too. My brain was full of all the wonderful memories, me and her shared. Without a thought, I smashed my face into hers.

End of pov

Your thought were racing. "Why is he kissing me!? He wants a divorce! Should I kiss back!?" you thought. "Stop thinking! Just do it!" you kissed back. The kiss was tender. He still had those soft lips, you missed so much. You deepened the kiss by slipping your tongue into his mouth, which he gladly allowed. You sat like that for awhile. Your bodies, moving together, as if it were ment to be. Your small body fit so nicely against his tall one. Your arms, around his neck. His hands moving down your back. Memories of the first actual kiss you shared with Thomas flooded back

Thomas ran up to you. He smashed his face into yours. He had soft lips. He was an excellent kisser. Without breaking contact, you closed the door. He picked you up. He carried you to the couch. He set you down, then sat next to you. He pulled you onto his lap. The two of you sat there kissing for around 20 minutes. After you realized what time it was (12:06am), you and Thomas went to bed.
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He sat on you, one leg on each side of you, leaned up to your face and, gently began biting your lip again. He was so hard. He kept giving you the pleasurable pain. He finally gave up. He needed you. He untied you. You decided to tease him. He layed on the bed, and you slowly removed his boxers with your teeth. He sprung free. You slowly removed your panties. You could tell he was impatient. "HURRY UP! I'M DYING OVER HERE!" Thomas yelled. You smirked. You lied next to him. "Since you are so needy, do it your self!" you snap. "Fine!" he shot back. He got up. He got in position. He looked at you. You nodded. He entered. He moved his hips back and forth. It was not long before he reached is point.
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"I'M FUCKING HUNGRY, THOMAS!!! PLEASE FEED ME!!!"

Thomas rapped his arms around you. He picked you up, not breaking the kiss. He pinned you to a tree. He began gently caressing your breasts. It was starting to get too heated for public. Sadly, you pulled away to breath, because that is a thing humans must do. You looked in to his eyes. You cupped his face. In unison, you and Thomas both said,

"I think I'm in love,"

The End

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IT'S OVER!!! I loved writing this! Now I can start on the prequel! I hope you all liked it! I love you all, and I hope to see you in my other books! Now, the cover art contest. Only one person submitted a cover... so, the contest was supposed to end on the 20th. Welp, I only got one cover. If you have one or are working on one, just let me know. If no one else has a cover, I'm just going to end he contest early. Please let me know! I love you all so much! Word count: 1065 Thanks!