Oh hey look I'm alive))
Tord, groaning from the work, walked into the room as he spotted Tom pouting on the bed. He looked up at the commie to only ignore him. Tord rolled his eyes as he sat on the side of the bed, placing his hand on Tom's cheek as he stroked it carefully.
Tord : Come on Honey, you know how Paul is - he hasn't learn how to knock still.
Tom : But dear, I've been waiting for hours! It gets lonely... He said as he held Tord's hand, hoping he would stay this time.
Tord pulled Tom into a hug, stroking his hair before slowly travelling his hand down Tom's slim back.
Tom : Ah- You sneak.
Tord : What - You've been waiting, I have to award you something.
Tord snuck his hand into the back of Tom's boxers (He was in his pjs okay-) and slowly rubbed his finger against his hole, in a teasingly way which made Tom a bit more grumpy than he already was. Tom released a small moan as Tord's finger was gently pushed into the tight hole, Since they hadn't done it for weeks - He wasn't as loose as usual. (winkwonk)
(I'll continue it when I have time lovelies <3)
