TordTom OneShots

Imprisoned Greeting (100% Complete!!!)

Smut??? >w>

3rd POV
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Tord had towered above Tom in between the bars. His grin wide and his eyes full of grim. "My, My. Isn't this pleasent~" Tord had stopped the horrific silence. Tom was speechless. Obviously has always been since the day of the incident....

Tord had held the bars removing his grasp from Tom's collar making Tom breathe in relief. "So, are you gonna say anything while you're here?" Tord smirks asking his question, "Don't talk to me" Tom stated angrily snapping back to reality sitting next to a stool far away from the big cell. Tord would not be surprised by the sign of Tom's pushing away since he has done these things all the time.

Tord had started to poke Tom, Tom had been ignoring Tord's acts for attention, Tord had poked Tom for a few minutes until Tom had fallen asleep. Tord sighed grumpily at Tom but had noticed the keys in Tom's pocket.

Jackpot

He quietly stricked for the keys and had eventually got them since his hands were pretty long

I can't just leave this place. I had noticed an eye scanner as they threw me in here so I'll have to wait for some of the Red Army soldiers to bail me out as they usually do, butttt since no prisoners or guards actually are here....

Tord had snickered and had quietly unlocked and opened the door, he tiptoed to the sleeping Tom and had dragged him into the cell causing him to wake up surprised at what was happening, Tord had locked the cell and slyly placed the keys in a spot where Tom would never find them. Tord instantly towered above Tom seductively touching Tom's neck, "WHAT ARE YOU-MMMM!" Tord had placed his hand on Tom's mouth, "Shhhhhhh Tommie~ they might hear us" Tord had stated grinding his leg on Tom's bulge. Tom was blushing madly at what was suddenly happening, he knew this was bad but it felt so good. Sensations traveling all over his body. "You like this don't you" Tord starts saying biting his lip, "Stop- nng~" Tom trys holding back a moan as Tord starts biting on his neck. He was weak, defenseless, hard, and queer. "You ready Tommie?~" Tord asked Tom not even caring about a response, "F....Fuck~" Tom growls in return biting his lip.

(( HA HA JUST KIDDING THIS ISN'T DONE ;)))))))))))) ))

((I'm sorry I had to QwQ))