And so it was, they finished their dinner...if you could call it that. They tried to eat but Tom was too happy to and Tord just had too many questions.
They talked and laughed and cried as the night went on, they listened to the piano player in the corner until he played his last song and packed up for the night. They watched couples come throughout the night as they talked, none of them as happy as they were, all with their own problems.
At this moment in time they were impenetrable.
They talked and laughed and drank the wine until they were asked to leave. They hadn't seemed to notice that all the chairs were put up around them. They couldn't be bothered, they walked on Tords arm around Tom, Toms hand on his stomach and head on his chest.
Giggling through the cold they made their way to the car. On the way home, Tord feels Tom's hand slide onto his thigh and give a little squeeze. He felt tightness in the fabric near his crotch area as he softly but firmly rubbed his leg. Tom knew exactly what he was doing. His skilled hands started palming him through his slacks.
For Tord, just as the ride seemed like it was never going to end, they pulled into the drive of their home. The lights were off and Jett was with a sitter for the night. The quickly fumbled out of the car and ran to the front. Their lips crashed and before they knew it their shirts were coming untucked and their belts were becoming loose.
This was happening, of course it wasn't the first time they'd done this, but the last time was heated and sloppy. This, was unlike anything they've ever done. Tom fiddled with the keys and threw the door open. Tord pushed Tom against the inside of the door and Tom gasped and chuckled. He turned Tord around and kissed his neck.
It was loving and soft, it was everything they'd wanted and more. Tom laid his eyes over tord and took it all in. The beauty of Tord was all Tom needed for the rest of his life.
Tord had looked down and remembered the scars from the regretable times. They where fading, but there. Reminding him of the past. He almost moved away from the soft touch when Tom had put his hand on tord's thigh. From there Tom kissed every burn, every cut and every scar. Tord began to tear up- and Tom noticed.
"Oh! Don't cry, do you want me to stop?"
Tom looked at tord with worry, making tord cry a little more."- no its just I-"
he tried to choke back a sob, just making it worse
"Oh god Tom, I just love you too goddamn much"
Tom smiled and crawled over kissing tord, and this time around it was just a long passionate kiss, Tom ran his tongue over tord's bottom lip and Tord submissively opened his mouth without hesitation.
And with that things quickly heated up,
Tom ran his hand under Tord's untucked shirt and tord lifted his arms, Tom only stopping to gently pull the shirt off. Tom trailed kisses down the scarred chest and got down to just above tord's waist. He slowly pulled down tord's zipper with his teeth and slowly pulled the pants off, obviously aggravating tord, because the noise that followed suit sounded a bit like a kitten loosing warmth.
Tom chuckled and began to slide his pants off too, showing his battle scars off as well. He and tord had a mutual moment of sadness and then tord made his way over to Tom and crashed his lips onto Toms chapped ones.
By now they were just ready to get down to business, Tom knew tord wanted dominance but this time it was not an option who the dominant one was gonna be. Tord acted more like a little anyway.
Tom let out a deep growl from within himself, making sure that no part of Tord's abdomen was unkissed, by now it was impossible to mark anymore of his neck.
Tord's breath hitched.
"T-Tom-" he said as if he was out of breath, unable to speak from the overwhelming pleasure. One of Tom's legs where placed in between tord's thighs, as Tom moved forward his knee brushed tord's bulge, only slightly, making tord buck his hips.
"Mmm- we like that Commie?" Tom leaned into Tord's ear brushing his growing bulge again, whispering in his ear with a gruff voice,
(A/N I'm sorry, had to be commie I SERIOUSLY had to do ANYTHING BUT Tordy
-Mickey)"Beg for more."
Tord was panting and biting his lip,
"Mmnm"
Tom smiled putting one leg on either side of Tord's, grinding into him. He shivered with pleasure but tried to keep his cool."Say it again, but clearly"
Tord bucked his hips again and with Tom on top of him they brushed together again this time a moan escaping his mouth. He was biting his lip trying to keep his mouth closed. Tord finally piped up, barely able to speak he whimpered
"M-More"
Tom smiled and pulled of his boxers, exposing a incredible hard and large member. Tord was hurrying to pull his off and with a little help from Tom he was finally able.
Tord knew he was bottom this time around,he was turned over and Tom kept a firm hand on the curve of his back, allowing him to lay on his chest using his elbows for support. Tord spread more, making sure he was comfortable, and no longer sure he could take it he growled
"Just....please n..now" He was heavily breathing his member throbbing for attention.
Tom was about to grab the small blue bottle they keep in the bedside drawer before he got an idea
"Suck." He said as he took the hand that wasn't lightly trailing on his chest and stomach and placed it in front oh his lips.
Tom lubricated his member and put the recently used hand to softly rub tord's side, to calm him as he entered. Tord hitches his breath at the sudden feeling and slowly let out a noisy sigh.
Tom loved it. He started slow and occasionally he picked up the pace. He was enjoying this...edging him...allowing him to reach maximum pleasure and then taking all away when he slowed back down. This was child's play for him. He knew all the right spots and when to hit them just right.
Tord was a whimpering mess. He knew if he came without permission this would go from loving and sweet to revengeful. So, he refrained and continued to buck and moan. All the sudden, there it was
"aHhHHH MNMH, tOM PLEASE" Tord exclaimed. Tom had hit just the right spot and Tord knew he was close.
Tom leaned up and kissed ear, blowing a little bit when he spoke.
"Please what, Baby?"
Tord said something that was incoherent between the sheets and the moans.
"What was that, Tordy?"
(A/N I freaking hate you -M)
"Can I cum?"
"Hmmmm-"
"THOMAS!"
"Yes, My Prince"
As Tom continued to thrust, they boys came in unison. After they were finished and had cleaned up they both laid on the bed completely naked. Tords head was lying on toms chest and he was drawing circles and patterns with his finger whilst Tom played with his hair.
"Hey, loser" Tord said after a long strip of silence
"Yes Tord?"
"I love you"
"I love you too" Tom responded and with that, the two fell asleep. Happier than ever. Perfectly content.
That was the last chapter! *air horns and fireworks* I know I haven't been the best up dater but I hope you enjoyed it whilst we were here! Anyway, I have an important announcement: My friend kayla helped make this whole chapter! So if you comment possibly thank her for all her hard work! That's all I love you guys!!
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FanfictionTord had recently blown up tom, Edd and Matts house.. a house he used to live in. Patryk and paul are worried and they go to Toms apartment to ask him to forgive Tord. Tord now has to go back after a year. Aftersome serious emotions, and trying to...