Tom Delonge Fan Fic

Chapter 5 - The day after

After calling into work, I sat on the couch next to Tom. We were watching documentaries over wars and animals. I wasn't really paying attention. I was thinking about all the times I was too stupid to realize Tom was trying to move us past the awkward friend level.

"You can change the channel if you want." He said.

"Oh no, this is fine."

I honestly didn't care that much. I didn't think either of us were watching it anyway. There was so much tension between us, but neither of us knew how to confront it. Tom shifted in his seat, crossing his legs. He kept looking over at me.

"What?" I finally asked.

"Nothing." He said.

"It's just that.." he continued. "I can't help but think of all these dirty thing while you're sitting here in my shirt, wearing nothing but underwear."

He had finally broke the layer of discomfort. He had placed his hand on my thigh, turning me on. I wasn't sure how to respond, but I was sure about how I felt for him. I leaned in slowly, testing the waters. He leaned in as well. Our lips finally met, with a soft, subtle, touch. I pulled back just the slightest bit, inhaling a going back in for another. The second kiss was a lot more intense. We slowly worked our way up to a full make out session. His tongue worked it's way into my mouth, playing with mine. He grabbed my hips and put me on top of him. He pushed his boner in between my legs. Fuck. I bit his lip in response to that. He pushed another time, making me more wet. I started moving my hips around, gaining speed. His hands worked their way from my ass, up my back, to my chest. He played with my boobs, pinching my nipples. This earned him a small groan into his lips. He slid my shirt off and did the same for his. He took his hand and slid it down my stomach. He kissed my neck gently, making me whimper. His hand rubbed my clit through my underwear. I grew more wet with his touch. He slipped his hand inside my underwear, while I buried my face into his neck, hiding my moans. He proceeded to rub my clit, until he moved farther down, placing his long fingers in me. I moaned fairly loud this time, gripping the back of his head, and kissing him. Without wasting any time, he began moving his fingers rapidly. I reached down and unzipped his pants, sliding them off him. I grabbed his dick and softly rubbed my fingers around the tip. He stopped fingering me for a second, groaning in my ear. I couldn't help but smirk within our kiss. I played with the tip for a few more seconds longer before embracing it entirely. I moved my hand up and down is dick, making him moan more. His fingers worked fast in me, making it hard to focus on the pleasure I was giving him. He nibbled me eat and collarbone, leaving hickeys. Before I had time to process his hand, I could feel myself building up an orgasm. Toms breath became heavier as he neared an orgasm too. Before making me cum, he pulled his fingers out, and put in his cock. I whined, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure from the sudden movement. He grabbed my hips forced me to move amongst his dick. I couldn't help but moan more. His breathing matched mine, and we were both close to cumming. After a few minutes, Tom shifted his hips slightly, hitting the right spot, a sensitive one. The g spot. He knew exactly what he was doing, being that he sped up. My body nicked slightly as I gasped.

"Tom..." I said shakily.

"It's ok. Go ahead." He said through broken breaths.

He thrusted another time and I couldn't wait any longer. I moaned once again as I felt cum run between my legs. I expected Tom to do the same, but instead, he flipped me on my back. He separated my legs more, staying between them the whole time. He bent down and kissed me. He whispered in my ear in a low tone.

"Just because you came doesn't mean we're done here."

His voice made me shiver. There was a weird trace of dominance and lust, forcing me to let him take over my body. He pulled out slowly, and kissed his way done my body. He placed his head between my legs, kissing my thighs. He kissed each gently, before placing one in between. I sucked in my breath. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to his face, while burying his tongue into my clit, licking and sucking and biting, making my body flinch in all the right ways. He placed his fingers in me once more, earning more moans. My hands found the way to the back of his head, pushing him into me more. His tongue and fingers picked up the pace, making me arch my back and cum into him. He kept going despite me finishing. After a few more moments, he returned his mouth back to mine, put his dick back into me. We had a steady rocking pace, and I could feel Tom throbbing inside me. He went slightly faster, making me cum once more. I'm not sure how he did, but I did. Finally, he came, letting out another moan in my ear.

We lied on his couch after we had cleaned up. He had his arms around me as my breathing matched his.

"Tom?" I whispered.

"Yeah?"

"Three times. How?"

He never answered, but just pulled me closer and kissed my head. We fell asleep in each other's arms on his couch.