texting | tomdaya

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When we arrived home, I began to explain my story.

„So, yeah that's it..." I ended „What do you have to say me?"
„You mean that message or why I dressed and hurried like that?"
„We will talk about this message later." I blushed and picked up the strand of my hair behind ear.
„I'm actor... I didn't tell you for the same reason as you"
„Seriously? In what movie you played, star?" I laughed.
„Captain America: Civil War. I played Spider-Man." he straightened up.
„Woah... This is a Marvel movie?"
„Yep."
„Then I'm so proud of you, loser!" I hugged him „About this message..." I'm moving a little bit away from him.
„I said it seriously." he lifted one corner of his mouth.
„You mean you would like to do it with me or if you did it, I really not be able to sit for a week?"
„Both." he said and kissed me.

Tom kissed me very slowly. After a while, he gently kissed my neck. I embraced him and raised my head to give him more access. Then he started to take off my shirt.

„T- Tom" I said with a loud voice.
„You don't need to say anything." he took off my shirt, put me on the bed and started to tickle me.
„What are you doing?" I spoke through laughter.
„I'm playing with you!" Tom laughed and I tried to break free to say something.
„Wait! Then why did you undress me?"
„So that you can feel how I warm your body like the first time." he looked straight into my eyes.
„You didn't warm me up then, you jerk!" I hugged him and after a while we fell asleep.

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i hate this chapter, because I can't write in english yikes