TomTord Oneshots

Round 12

Tom's pov

We had known Edd and Matt would be going out tonight for two weeks. After making plans shortly after finding out, we had had to wait two agonizing weeks.

After they left we locked the door and went up into my room. "How should we do this?" I ask Tord as he sits down on the edge of my bed.

"We already planned it, remember?" Tord sat there casually taking off his pants while I watched, slightly memorized by his actions.

"No, that was two weeks ago. My memory doesn't last that long." I got closer to him taking off my gray ASDF shirt.

"Well it ain't gonna suck itself, so maybe you should play with it a bit Thomas?" He was jacking himself off with a devilish smirk as he looked deep into my voids.

"Maybe I don't want to." I said mostly just to annoy him. I got down on my knees, and he spread his legs for me.

When he realized I was refusing to move he grabbed me by the hair shoving his 6 inches into my mouth. I gagged slightly trying not to get sick on his big cock. "What was that Thomas?"

That asshole teasing me. I started to bob my head, his hand still in my hair. He pulled on my hair ever so slightly, but for the most part I was moving at my own spead.

He watched me, that smug look never leaving his face. I decided to try to change that by sliding his full length all the way into my throat.

He moaned, letting go of my hair and leading his head back. Now he slightly held my head down so I couldn't pull back up. I made a loud hum noise of disaproval, and he let me go.

"I don't want my cause of death to be 'choked on Tord's dick' so maybe be a bit more careful with that thing?" My tone was joking, but I was serious about him needing to be careful.

"I don't think death by dick is a thing Thomas." He chuckled as he shook his head at me. "Lets switch things up abit, get on all fours for me Thomas."

I growled in disaproval, but got up taking off my pantz befire getting back onto the bed. I got on all fours with my ass pointed up at him.

While I had removed my pants he had put on a condom, and thankfully grabbed the lube. He started by preping me, knowing how tight and difficult I was to deal with.

I lightly shook my ass at him making sure I had all of his attention as hw opened the lube bottle. "Nice ass hun." He spoke before smacking my left ass cheek then right. "Gotta keep it even"

I let out a small wimper, and he poured lube onto his fingers. "Aww does my sweet baby want me to fuck him?" I could tell by his tone he had thar smirk back on his face.

I heard the sound of the lube bottle closing as he put his fingers at my entrance. "Don't worry love, it wont be long till I destroy you"

I groaned as he slowly slid a finger into my ass. My hands clenched the sheets and I closed my eyes. "Your so tight, aren't you pretty boy."

I shook my head in disaproval. "I'm not that tight," I was no virgin, I wasn't super tight! I pouted slightly.

"Then how come I can barley put one finger in?" He laughed a little, "seriously your super tight."

I must have sounded shocked when I spoke next, because he sounded surprised. "That's only one finger?!" I couldn't belive it. It felt like three or four. He must just have big fingers.

"My point proven. Your very tight." He said sounding slightly surprised. He pulled out slightly, adding a second finger before going back in. He speed up in his movements, and my moaning became louder.

Soon I was barley able to speak because of my moaning. As I got close to my climax he stopped leaving me feeling empty. I whimpered and sat up looking at him.

He wiped the lube off of his hand and onto the bed sheet muttering something about washing it later. He put lube on his dick like one would dizzle chocolate onto ice cream.

"Turn over onto your back, I want to see your oretty little face as I fuck you senseless~" this statement sent shivers down my spine. I put my back against the bed, and my legs up so he had full access.

He held his dick with his hand leading it into my hole. I wrapped my legs around his back pulling him close as my body felt a strong wave of pleasure.

If I had eyes they would have been rolled into the back of my head. My back arched upward twords him, and he looked like he was in his own moment of pleasure. Eyes closed tight his mouth hanging slightly open.

He started to move his hips, slowly more of rocking into me than thrusting. There was nothing fast or scary about it. I put my arms around him pulling him close so his chest was against mine.

Neither of us moved for a moment, just taking the time to enjoy being one. His chest against mine, both of our hot bodies sweating slightly.

After our moment of being close he pulled almost all the way out before slamming all the way into me. This got me to moan loudly, and begging for more. He would pull almost completely out then push all the way into me.

Soon his movements got quicker, less drawn out. He leaned down over me much like an animal, and kissed my neck. I purred in enjoyment and approval.

Soon I was close to cumming again, I could tell he was too. He started jacking me off, pulling me closer and closer to edge. I came on his hand and on my chest, and he kissed me as I moaned into his mouth.

He once again wiped his hand on the sheets and kept going, cumming into my 'tight' hole. I was basically a moaning, blissed out blob at this point.

He gave a few final thrusts before pulling out. "Ready for round two?" He asked. This man has no need for rebound time. I've seen him cum 12 times in a row before! I've never met a man as cum happy as my commie.

"Do what you want with my, Im dead." I stuck out my tongue playing dead. He kissed me causing me to roll my young back into my mouth. He flipped me onto my back then got ready to fuck me again, as I was a noodle.