When Tom growled and told him to stop, pleasant chills ran straight up his spine. He bit his lip as he squirmed around slightly. The growl managed to turn Tord on once again and he lightly bit his lip. "I-i thing the lube is actually under the cushion I'm o-on top of." He managed out. Honestly he wanted tom bad and it was killing him. Just the thought of tom practically fucking him into the couch drove him mad and made him shiver at the thought. "P-please tom... I want you so fucking bad."
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TomTord (instagram rp)
FanfictionTord starts off in the hospital, and when he gets home, things change.
