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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Tom obeyed with a shy smile, nodding as his bottom lip fell between his teeth. After everything that had happened, you were both ready for some kind of release. Tom had become somewhat of a drug to you, feeling as though when he wasn't around your wold wasn't complete. There was always something missing when he was away.
That and the feeling of claiming him. It was stupid, but after hearing what happened between him and Lucy you felt like you needed to make ends meet, leave your mark on him. So, there you were, standing at the end of the bed with your eyes glued to Tom, slowly removing each item of clothing. You could see him becoming more and more entertained as more parts of your skin began to show, eyes scanning over your body. He'd propped himself just slightly upright, head leaning against the headboard as his hand travelled down to take hold of his length.
As soon as your clothes were completely off, Tom was expecting you to come closer, but when you moved away for the bathroom his heart dropped slightly.
"Where you going, love?" his voice was almost faint, but it was enough to make your head turn.
"Going to take a pill, be patient" you rolled your eyes, walking into the bathroom and opening the cupboard. There weren't many things you ever kept on you, but your morning-after pills were one of them since falling into the agreement with Tom. So, finding the small white packet, you slipped one of the pills over your tongue and dipped your head under the tap.
After redeeming yourself in the mirror, brushing your hair slightly back over your shoulders, you walked back out into the bedroom. Tom was still lying there, a smirk on his face which only came to grow once you crawled over him, hand approaching the side of his face as your lips finally met. Toms' hands fell to your hips, guiding you lightly as his tongue swiped your bottom lip asking for entrance. You granted it freely and smiled as you allowed to explore your mouth, tongues crashing together in a fight for dominance.
Tom rolled you over suddenly, but slowly from the sudden pain in his side, but he brushed it off. There was nothing he wanted more right now than you, seeing you lying beneath him had his heart racing. His lips missed your cheek as he tilted his head to kiss your neck, harshly sucking on the skin as he drew out the bruises, lightly nipping as you moaned. There was a spark of electricity shooting through your veins, and you could feel it growing stronger as the small tussles of his hair tickled your jaw bone, his hands massaging your thighs as the heat cascaded from both of your bodies.
Your breathing hitched as your legs were pulled upwards, ankles sitting on his shoulders before sliding back as he came closer to you.
"I've missed this" he hummed against your skin, hands travelling upwards to your sides. You smiled, "I've missed it too"
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