TomTord Smutshots

Guidance Councilor Tom×Student Tord (The HEAT)

Note:

Tord is 18 years old while Tom is 21 years old
Paul is one of Tord's Dads and he is the headmaster of the school

Now on with the Story...
(Also Warning: Smut & Language)
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Friday afternoon, 12:42
At Mr Thomas RidgeWell's Office

Lifting his head up from the hanging position it had previously been in, he set down the pencil he had so casually played with, onto his well organised desk. Hoisting himself up onto his feet, separating his body from the warmth and comfort of his leather work chair. He headed over in the direction, where the two steel metal office cabinets stood, containing all the students recorded "crimes" or anonymous hand-written statements. Squatting down to the 3rd cabinet's height, he gripped his fingers around the cold handle of the cabinet, slowly dragging it open. It was as if the world was grey for the atmosphere was so dull that afternoon. He sighed as he slowly slid further down to the ground, growing tired by the second. 'RIIIIINNNGG' The male jolted awake by the sudden ringing vibration sent to his highly sensitive ears. Raising his arm, he glanced over at his watch. 13:05 Time to take my medication. 'BANG' The male's eyes widened as fear kicked in. "Tord, that was unnecessary. There was no need for you to kick the door open," complained the tall male in a stern, blood-curdling tone. The boy just ignored his father as he plugged himself away from the world. The father rolled his eyes before trailing them back to the trembling, eyeless male who clearly expressed his fear like an artist expressing their creativity on a canvass. "Good afternoon Mr RidgeWell. Today I'll be leaving my son in your care for there appears to be a problem with him for each time my husband and I try to talk or approach him, he distance himself away from us....as you had just witnessed...so as a last resort, we discussed it and thought he might open up to someone who isn't his parents, for instance someone like you." Paul stated before turning to face his unfazed son, removing one of his earphone buds from his ears. "Listen hear Soldier," Paul stated, anger trailing off after each word he spoke "You're gonna follow Mr Thomas, our good old co-worker over here, every word, understood?" Tord arched his one eyebrow, almost questioning his father's action in a challenging manner as a glare was shot at him. "And if I don't?" Tord shot back. His father almost raised a fist to his son before stopping mid-air and tucking it deep in his overcoat. Tord, who did not once flinch, attempted to re-plug the forcibly removed earphone bud back into his ear. Tord flinched as a hand grabbed his wrist....It was not his father's but rather Thomas'. The boy stared at him, questions flooding his mind as he watched the eyeless male's cheeks turn to a dark shade of ruby red. Tom realizing his actions had quickly snatched his hand away from the surprised student. "So-Sorry" He mumbled before turning redder then before. Tord tilted his head before straightening himself. Raising a hand to his mouth, he tried to silence the laughter from escaping its dark chambers. Paul dumbfounded as he was, he couldn't believe what he was hearing, Tord was actually...laughing? The male would normally grunt, groan, mumble curse words under his breathe, snicker or sigh but never laugh. A smile crept across Paul's face before he stepped out of the room, stating "I'm trusting you Thomas." and with that said, there was silence. Not much long after, Tom's flesh felt as if miscropic creatures were dancing and playing underneath his skin as his body rapidly heated up like the start of a wild forest fire. His breathing quickened as his chest tightened from the cold air being breathed into his lungs. He staggered as his legs slowly gave out, Tord noticing the male's strange behaviour, quickly grabbed one of his arms before throwing it around his neck. Supporting the flushed male...it was then when he caught a wif of the sweet honey cinnamon aroma lerking the air surrounding Tom. Tord confused to as why, stared at the male. Thomas, panting like a dog felt a pair of eyes staring at him. Eagerly he searched the room before spotting the culprit, shocked, he shoved the person away from him before stumbling backwards, falling flat on his butt. Crossing his legs, he tried to cover the bulge poking at his pants, as it became uncomfortably inlarged. Shit! Where's my medication? Aaarrrgghh (groans)...I...go-gotta fi-find 'em...Ah Aaahhh~ (moans) or at least a toy... "Eh...Mr RidgeWell are yo-you by any chance an Ome-Omega?" "Aahh~....Y-ye-yes....(grunts)." "Shit! You're in heat! Why didn't you call the secretary this morning and inform her or call in for a sick day?" "....(looks Tord in the eyes with tearful, lust filled eyes)" "Fuck... (bites the bottom of his lip, twitches a couple of times as he was further engulfed by the sweet honey cinnamon aroma emitting from the relief seeking male) " "...To-Tord?..." Quickly facing the opposite direction Tord answered his superior officer (peer), "Ye-yes?". Tom paused, trying to restrain his moans before questioning the silent student "A-Are you b-by....any chance an Al-Alpha?" Tord hesitated before finally answering, "...Ye-Yes I a-am...". Tom's heart sunk as he heard the statement escape through the student's mouth, who could barely withstand the unbearable pain in his lower region. His jeans became uncomfortably tight, causing the bulge in his pants to eagerly grow and rub against the pressure and friction produced by his outgrown jeans. The longer Tord stood in that room, the more he got devoured by his desires and pleasure filled thoughts involving him and his Guidance Councilor. His thoughts were then disrupted by a foot hooking around his leg, tripping him, causing him to collide with the floor. Tord groaned as his back ached from the sudden impact. His eyes fluttered open before squinting, only to be met with those of a lust deprived Omega. Tom smirked before climbing on top of Tord, straddling on top of him. Tord tried to surpress his moans as Tom grinded his plump ass against Tord's already throbbing erection. Releasing an almost muted moan, Tom started unbuckling Tord's bealt. Tugging at it, until a loud snap could be heard. Tord gulped as his shirt was practically torn off of him, exposing him to the stinging cold air. Before Tom could go any further, Tord switched their positions, pinning Tom beneath him. Tord observed as Tom's face almost resembled the same shade of red as his hoody, he looked cute. In response Tom did the same, Tom observed every feature of Tord's handsome face to his well built upper body to his abnormal growing bulge in his lower region. It was then when a pair of arms wrapped around Tord's neck like a serpant, while a pair of lips came colliding against his. He was starttled at first as a knee began to grind against his member. Legs weakening from pleasure, he released a small muffled moan, parting his lips slightly away from Tom's. Tom desperate for affection, begged Tord to sooth the burning sensation his body had been enduring and the throbbing pain in his lower area. "N-Now?! Are you sure you want to do this Mr RidgeW-" "YES! And call me Tom." "O-Oka-" not allowing Tord to finish his statement, Tom wrapped his legs around Tord's waist, smashing his lips against Tord's. As if a switch had turned on in Tord, his Alpha instincts made an awakening as it faught for dominance over the Omega's territory. Predicable as it may have been, he won as he slid his tongue in the surprised Omega's mouth, exploring its new terrain. Tom yelped as he felt a pair of cold hands travel down to his jeans's belt before hearing a loud sudden snap followed by a cold breeze. Tord smirked as his lips trailed further down from the trembling male's lips to his unmarked skin. Whimpers escaped the heavy breathing male's mouth as his voice hitched from the sudden inflicted pain as the amused male towered over him. Watching the blood slowly trickle down from his neck, he continued biting and sucking the male's now freshly painted flesh, coating it in bruises and hickeys. "Aaahhh Tord~♡" Tord sucked harder as his hand slid further down to the Omega's crotch, slipping beneath the Guidance Coucilor's pineapple pattern boxer. He wrapped his hand around the stiff, erect member, his thumb preforming circular motions on the tip of the head causing the male beneath him to shiver as he moaned silently to himself. Repeatedly raising his hand up and down, Tord chuckled as he slowly increased the distance between them, removing his hand from the confused male's pants. Glancing over his shoulder, he continued towards the direction of the neatly organized desk. "What's wrong?....Are you uncomfortable fucking a ma-" "Shut up and get your ass over here." Tord commanded as he roughfully shoved every stationery, file and document off of Tom's desk. Plotting his ass firmly onto the desk he watched as the slightly terrified yet aroused male make his way to him. "What shou-" "Suck" "Eh...excuse me, can you repea-" "Are you deaf? I said suck or does Tommy Bear want to be punished? (smirks sadistically)" The eyeless male hesitated at first before starting to fumble with the dominant student's jean's zipper. The student sighed, indicating his impatience for the trembling male. "Okay I see somebody wants to be punished. (grins mischievously)" Tom's legs grew weak at the thought of Tord viciously torturing him as he was continuously fucked by the sadistic Alpha. "Enjoying ourselves aren't we?" Tord stated with a pleased grin plastered on his face. It was then when Tom realized the position he was in. Tord had a clear view of Tom stroking and playing with himself. His hand stroking his member as he moaned and drooled from the pleasure while continuing to thrust three fingers rapidly in and out of his entrance. Tord licked his chap lips hungrily at the sight before he got up and removed the Omega from the floor. Carrying him in bridle style, he roughly positioned him against the desk. Aligning the tip of his member to Tom's entrance. "Prepare yourself," Tord warned. He then began to thrust vigorously into Tom causing him to slightly grunt as Tom moaned Tord's name. "T-Tord~ Fa-Faster~♡". Tord broadly smiled as he seductively whispered in a thick Norwegian accent "No" in Tom's ear. Tom glanced over his shoulder, shooting puppy dog eyes at him as he realized Tord's pace had slowed down. "Suck in your gut," Tord instructed. Obeying, Tord began at a leisurely pace hauling his member out of Tom but stopped at the tip then thrusted it back in. He continued with this until Tom couldn't withstand it any much longer. "T-Tord sto-stop...teasing me," Tom pleaded. Without warning, Tord intensified his speed, ramming his member balls deep into Tom like a horny rabbit during mating season. Producing slapping sounds, Tord decided to change things up. "To-Tord d-do-don't stoooop~♡". Ignoring the Omega, he so adored,'s request. He steadily removed his member from Tom's entrance. Tom confused, was roughly moved aside as he soon was placed on top of Tord's lap, facing him. Blushing a bright cherry flush, he effortlessly read the mood and the expression on Tord's desire filled face. Elevating his rear end in the air, just above the tip of the enlarging size of Tord's Alpha dick. He re-aligned the tip of the head to his entrance before unexpectedly being stuffed by Tord's member. Tom released a pleasure filled moan as the member travelled deeper into his ass, reaching his prostate. Tord apprehending, continually penetrated in the same area. Tom continued releasing sweet passionate filled moans, moans loud enough for the world to hear, moans that were music to Tord's ears but he didn't care. He hung his head back as his ass continuously sucked in Tord's dick then let it slowly be dragged out, creating a weird yet satisfying sensation. "T-Tord....MmAahhh~ I think...I'm gonna- Aaahhhh~♡" Tom climaxed onto Tord's and his own chest, painting both their chests in cum. 10 minutes later. Tord's thrusting became sloppier and less in rhythm as he felt a warm tightening sensation in his abdomen. "Tom...(grunts) In or Out?" Black eyeless voids widening, Tom begged Tord to pull out before it was too late. Unfortunately a knot had been created making it practically impossible for Tord to pull out. " I ca-can't," Tord cried in fear as he struggled to separate himself from Tom for his long overdue climax. Tom sighed in defeat as he felt sudden warmth in his abdomen. Tord embraced Tom in a hug as he tried to comfort his Guidence Councilor. Cum still leaking out of Tom, Tord made his move. They both looked at one another as their lips parted from one another. "I love you" Tord stated lovingly as Tom laid his head against Tord's broad shoulders, nuzzling against it. Tord chuckled as he held Tom by the chin and shot his signature smug smirk "Ready for round 2?"

YAAAAY I'm finally done
Sorry that I couldn't finish and publish it earlier
These are the reasons why:
1.) Mid-year exams and Celebrated my 15th Birthday
2.) Had to look for a holiday job
3.) Homework, Assignments, Orals, Investigations and Cycle Tests
4.) Visit my Grandfather in the hospital and Mourn over his death (died on the 8th of September 2018)
5.) Babysit my little cousins, nieces and nephews
6.) And finally attend the Funeral after searching for a white dress and shoes (dress code for the funeral was white -_-)
7.) Oh yeah plus my phone was taken away but now I'm selling it...sooooo yeah (using the tablet to complete this)
Now that we've sort of caught up...I'm really sorry but from now on I'll try my utmost best to update more often also sorry if it's not good, I've never written a smut that has actually gone all the way so if it's bad, I'll try to improve

Love Snowball Lad~♡

EXTRA:
"Thomas you knew well enough that our school only consists of Alphas yet you continued taking part in working here, knowing the risks of getting pregnant." Paul's eyebrows furrowed as he preached on about Tom's foolish, ignorant decision. "I can't believe you indulged yourself to participate in such activities and with MY son! I am sorry to inform but Mr RidgeWell you are hereby fired and forbidden from ever contacting Tord again." "Wh-What? B-But sir! You can't be serious" Tom chocked out, his vision blurring up from the tears wishing to flow over his eye lids like a stream flowing over the edge of a cliff. "Tomorrow I'll be expecting all your belongings to be removed by tomorrow evening." "...I understand sir" Tom heeded in discomfit. All attention was on the door before it burst open with a pissed off Tord standing in the doorway, blocking the only entrance and exit of the office. "Father, you cannot forbid Tom and I from being romantically intimate with one another." "Tord, this does not concern you. Leave and let the adults continue their discussion without any further interruptions." "No, I will not standby while my soulmate is disowned and fired by my own father for a decision we both made." "You were under the influence of this filthy Omega's pheromones. You couldn't think strai-" "Out of all due respect father, I cannot help but disagree with that statement. I could think straight and we both wanted it." "Tord why must you always be so stubborn and reckless?" Paul mumbled as he sighed wishing things didn't result in the way they did. "Fine....but don't come running to Papa and Dad for help when things become to complicated and out of hand." " Fine by me." Tord stated in a stern voice as he glared at his father, not once breaking eye contact. "Thomas in order to support you, my son and my future grandchild or grandchildren, I'll allow you to continue working at my school." "Than-" "Hush...I wish not to hear a word from you. Both of you are dismissed." The moment Tord and Tom stepped one foot out of the office. Tord pulled Tom into a hug and passionately kissed him before stating "I'll always love and protect you"

THE END