Part 6

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         You got up at one point to use the bathroom. When you came back, walking passTom. You tripped over your shoes. As you tried to catch yourself, you found your hand on Tom chest. His knee was in between your thighs. You could feel his bear sink through the ripped up jeans that happened to be pressed against you covered core. Tom pushed your hair out of your face. With his slender fingers. He chuckled when he saw how big your eyes got.
        
        Tom's hands found your waist. The way he looked at you made your hole body shiver pleasurably. You had opened your mouth to say something, along the lines of an apology, but no words formed, only a quiet gasp passed your ruby red lips, that Tom's eyes had gazed upon. Your hands had a mind of their own, as your fingers slowly finding rips in his shirt, curled into fists, hooking his shirt in them. Tom's own hands slowly roamed around your waist. Pulling you down his leg a little more. You had tried to move but realize that was not in your favor as heat pooled between you legs. It was like your body had a mind of its own. It riot against you. Your face started to turn red as you felt yourself become wetter. When he moved his leg under you he thigh pressing against your core just right.

           Before you knew it your lips were on his. Tom large hands gripped you tighter. You pulled away a little, eyes fluttered open, Tom was grinning like a fool. You giggled softly. Before your brain could gain control of your body. Tom had you pinned to the couch. Not sure how he did it but that wasn't at all what you were thinking. He one leg still rested between yours, as he attacked you lips again. Your right hand found the side of his back while the left lightly scraped along his scalp. He groaned pressed his body against yours. You felt his strong thigh rubbed against your covered core with each movements. His arm barely held him up, while his hand traveled over your curves. You moaned into his lips, when you felt his, confined lengths pushing against your thigh. Dear god he was big. You couldn't imagine how he would be able to fit.

        Tom took the opportunity to slip his tongue between you parted lips, his tongue played along with yours for dominance, which he clearly won. His free hand cupped the under side of your covered breast kneading it. Causing you to arch your back. Pushing more against him and his now very needy and uncomfortably swelling cock. Your right hand ran along his back. Making it to the hem of his jeans. Your fingers played along the edge of his jeans before they hooked themselves in to the belt loop. He hand left your breast as it traveled down to the curve of you ass, then down to your knee pulling up on it. His hand traveling back to your thigh pushing down the fluff of the skirt out of his way. As he made it back to you ass. Giving it a good squeeze, then started kneading at it.

         "Professor," you moaned out. When his lips started kissing, nipping their way down your neck. His hand played with the ruffles of your panties pulling at them one at a time. You squirmed around under him. Pushing yourself into him more. His hand was back on your outer thigh his long fingers toyed at the hem of you panties. He bit at your collarbone. He push his thigh harder between yours, out of instinct you roll your hips, rubbed your soaked panties against his thighs. You moaned his name this time, making him smirked as he licked and kissed your throat making his way back up to your lips. He felt how wet you had gotten. It was only driving him more crazy. He pulled his head away to watch you wiggled and squirm beneath him. Your were a moaning, panting mess. Yet he hadn't don't much. Obviously no one had ever made your feel this way.

           His hand moved back up, he watched as fingers grazes the exposed flesh above your bra. At some point your zipper had feel down just under your breasts. You gasped, your eyes opened looking into to his blue ones. He slowly pushed the parts of the dress that still cover your bra out of his way. He eyes left your as he took in the red shear lace of your bra. He could just see the color of your nipples. The tips of his fingers traced the Lace patterns. You watched his hand, your breath hitched every time he circled around your nipples never touching them. You pushed your chest up into his touch wanting more. But his hand moved, started playing with the hem of the bra. His fingers slowly dipped under. Before he could fully push his hand under to feel the fullness of your bear breast. A knock at the door made you both jump. Your own hands gripped tightly around his forearms.

        "I thought I turned the porch light off." He chuckled. As he dipped his head down to kiss your lips. Not even bothering to open the door. But was stopped when another knock. And a little voice calling from behind it.

           "Wncle Tom. I's trying to trip or treat." The little voice messing up on his words called. You eyes widened as you looked up at Tom, Tom sighed heavily.

           "I'll be right back love." He stated kissing your lips. As he got off of you. He adjusted himself and tried to calm down. Untucking his shirt to cover what he could of his slight painful problem. Then another knock came. "I'm coming." He cleared his throat. As he grumbled. "Not the coming I liked to be doing." He mumbled under his breath in annoyance. You giggled at him. He opened the door. To see his sister and nephew.

           "Trip or treat, wncle Tom." The little boy who was probably 3 or 4 said. As he opened his bag that was filled with all kind of goodies.

           "Hey there buddy." Tom cooed as he kneel down to the boys level. "Where my hug first?" Tom arm opened as little boy jumped into his arms. It was the cutest thing ever as you peaked from over the couch. "And who are you dressed up as little buddy?" He asked letting the boys go as he let the boy grab a handful of candy from the bowl.

         "I's Mighty Thor." The boy posed as he lifted his hammer in the air. Tom chuckled as the little boy told him all about his night. And showed him all of his candy. You watched and laughed as you straight yourself out. Pushing the skirt down, pulling the zipper back up and over. Then fixed your hair and little hat. "Wncle Tom are your hurt? Do you need to see a doctor?" You heard the boy say as he realized Tom had blood all over him and his clothes were ripped up.

           "No, buddy. I'm all right. I have a nurse to take care of me." Tom chuckle as his sister raised an eyebrow at her brother. 'This poor kid' you thought.

           "Did she put bandaids on your boo-boos?" The boy asked curiously. Before Tom could say anything the boy spoke back up. "When I hurt myself that what mommy dose then she kisses my boo-boos and then they stop hurting. Did the nurse kiss your boo-boos and make them better?" 'Oh god Tom don't, please. Your sister is already eyeing you suspiciously.' you thought. Tom smirked.

             "Yeah Tom did she?" His sister piped in. She has crossed he arms over her chest she watch her in amusement as her brother struggle. "And I don't think that lipstick shade goes with that outfit." Her finger point around his lips. Tom's face was flushed. As he looked over his shoulder at you. He smirked returning, when you ducked backdown. As his sister fallowed Tom's gaze. "Oh is your nurse friend here?" She raised an eyebrow. Your eyes widened when you heard that.

       "Oh, the nurse that saved my wncle is here?" The little boy gasped out eyes wide with joys. As he ruched inside to where you were.

         "No, buddy, she's no, no. Tom said softly trying to reel his nephew back towards the door. With no help from his sister. She only chuckled. You quickly pulled the throw blanket Tom had on the couch over your shoulder as you tucked your feet up. All you could see was part of the skit that had a Red Cross on it, and hat with the same cross. You did not need to scare the kid with how much of the costume was missing.

          "Hi," He said shyly to you, his hands behind his back as he rocked back and forth on his feet. "I'm Daniel, I'm 4. Are you the nurse that helped my wncle?"

         "Mmhmm I think I did." You played along. "I'm y/n. It's nice to meet you. I've never had a chance to meet a real superhero before, especially the mighty Thor." The boy had told you all about his day and superhero's. As Tom and his sister talked most likely about you. You were briefly introduced to her as she went to wrangling up Daniel. Before he left he had told Tom something that you didn't hear. When they left you started to feel awkward now as you kept the blanket tightly around you.

         "He likes you because you know all about superhero's." Tom chuckled, you nodded softly, as Tom kissing your cheek passing by, walked into the kitchen grabbed water. Handing you a glass as he sat down on the couch. Tom play another movie as he could tell meeting his sister and nephew like that made you a little Uncomfortable. It was for him too. He didn't expect them to show up so late. You had started to fall asleep on Tom at some point during the movie. Jerking awake every time someone screamed. 

        "Darling let's get you to bed." Tom spoke softly. As he helped you off the couch. Guiding you to his bedroom.

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