TomTord (instagram rp)

tord

"F-fuck, fine. I'll wear a skirt... It better not b-be fucking pink and better be either blue or r-red." He huffed softly. And got a bit comfy when he was laid back. His mind was going 100mph and it was all about Tom. He shifted a little and rolled his eyes when tom told him to be careful. "I-I will be, if I'm not then I'll do whatever you say for a month." He blushed brightly. He gasped softly when Tom kissed his lower stomach, feeling slight chills running up his spine. He whined a bit when Tom then kissed him through his jeans. "F-fuck... To-Tommy~" he lightly breathed out. His hands gripped the cushions a bit as he bit his lip. When his pants were slipped off and Tom licked his hard member through his boxers, his hands went up and covered his mouth, trying to keep himself from getting too loud. He whimpered lightly and closed his eyes.