~Tom~
I didn't understand why we kept running into Edd. I never really understood why he wanted me back in the first place. I was nothing special to them, just a drunk who slept on their couch. Those kind of thought constantly ran through my mind when I'm alone. Like mice in a maze. But then I looked at him... I looked at him and they're gone. He was my rock. I needed him to keep me together.
But something strange happened one day when I came home from the store. I set down my bags and yelled.
"Tord, babe, I'm home!" and suddenly he was on me.
He had me against the door, face stuffed in my neck sucking and biting and licking. I sighed heavily through my nose.
"Baby... Missed you.." He mumbled as his clod hands snaked up my shirt.
His non-metal arm was strangely wet, I want to say ew, but it's hot. I shuddered, a groan escaping my lips. He smirked and continued his work. I was weak in the knees as he groped my ass.
"Tord.."
you can guess how quickly I ended up naked on his bed.
A/N
sorry its short. I'm falling out of this fandom. I'm sure I'll be back.
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His Brave Husband
FanfictionTord had left the red Army in the hands of his trusted colleagues Patryk and Paul. He left for his now husband, Tom. But life after the war isn't always so grand. It can hold pain, sorrow, and fear. And that's what these two lovers found out, one...
