≪『Tord』≫
I was watching 'The Children' on the Tv in the living room. I heard quiet shuffling from the kitchen. Curious, I got up and went to the doorway. I watched as a figure wearing a navy blue tank-top got up from a kneeling position. I heard the sound of a wrapper being fucked with. "Hey Thomas~" Tom instantly turned around with a red popsicle in his hand. "Oh.. Sweet Jehovah.. You Scared The Fuck Out Of Me Commie!" He walked over to me, "Sooo, Why Do You Have A Popsicle When It Is Literally Midnight?" He looked up at me "Cause I Got Bored, Was Hungry, And Wanted Something Cold.. Aaaaand My Throat Fucking Hurts.." I raised my eyebrow "So You Just Got A Popsicle, To Shove Down Your Throat?.." He shrugged in response to my question "Basically.."
We stood there for a few seconds "Pfft- Bet You Can't Shove That Whole Thing Down Your Throat.." He glared at me "How Much You Bettin' There Mate?." I took out my wallet and took out a 5 dollar bill. "Your On.. Oh Yeah, By The Way.." I tilted my head "What?.." He smirked at me "I Have No Gag Reflex Bitch.." He shoved the whole popsicle down his throat, I stood there wide eyed. He took the popsicle out of his mouth and licked his lips "Pay Up, Commie.." He help out his hand, I gave him the money and stared at him. He looked up at me, then smirked, he brought the red popsicle up to his lips and licked the tip. I knew I was turning red, but he kept doing that, until I felt my boxers begin to feel tighter. I turned and booked it out of the kitchen, I ran to my room and locked the door.
≪『Tom』≫
Tord suddenly booked it out of the kitchen, I heard his door close, and lock. I bit down on the popsicle tip, gets turned on by the fact I have no gag reflex, good to know. I walked into the living room, I stood in the doorway and watched the Tv turn different colors. I heard Tord's door unlock, I could hear very faint footsteps behind me. I smirked to myself, I sensed the presence of a certain Norwegian behind me. "Tord, I know your behind me~.." I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and pull me back, I looked down at them. Their were hands in pure black gloves, he moved his mouth up to my ear "Thomas, You're A Bitch, You Know That?~.." I felt his warm breath on my ear and part of my neck.
≪『Tord』≫
I licked his ear and started to nip at it, he leaned onto me. Hmm, guess he can feel what's going on down there now. He tilted his head slightly to the side, giving me access to his neck. How funny, I kept fucking with his ear by nipping at it, he let out a quiet whimper. I let go of him completely, he turned around only to be met by a wall. "The fuck?.." I grabbed onto his waist again, picked him up, and began walking over to my room. "You're The One Who Gave Me This Problem.. You're Also The One Who Is Gonna Help Me Get Rid Of It.." He stiffened slightly while in my grasp, "W-What?!" I tilted the side his head towards my mouth. "You Heard Me Thomas~.. You Are Going To Help Me~.."
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