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Tord x reader 🍋 Lemon 🍋

This book is just mmmmmmmhhhhh- cringe 

This is my first lemon so sorry if it sucks, idk tho   ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

The story line was made when I was in 6th grade, so I got rid of a bunch of it and pretty much wrote it all over again, and I kinda didn't like how it turned out . . .

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I slowly opened my eyes as I felt weight on me. I almost screamed before the figure but it's hand over my mouth to shut me up. I started flailing around on my bed. " Y/n! Stop it's me Tord! " a Norwegian had whisper-yelled at me. I stopped for a moment, squinting my eyes at him.

" holy shit, it's you " I said and slowly removed his hand from my mouth. He nodded his head.

" How the fuck did you get in my house " I asked him, growling as he grabbed my wrists and pinned them on the bed. " A window wasn't locked for once, in the basement " He said, smirking. " I locked it for you though " He said, his smirk not leaving his face as he closed his grey eyes.

I sighed but non the less, thanked him. " So, I heard from some dudes, that you like me, and have for a while " Tord said, a sly smirk on his face. My eyes widened, but I quickly shot him a dirty look. " They don't know shit about me, so don't jump to conclusions " I snapped at him.

He began to laugh. " God I love you Y/n " He said. " All 3 of em' told me y/n " He says, now pinning my arms above my head with one hand. I struggled under him, knowing where this was going. I was defenseless and sensitive when it came to things like this.

" This my good friend, is sexual harassment and I will press charges " I told him, I often tried to lighten my mood with being funny in sticky situations. He smiled and put his head in the crook of my neck. My eyes went wide for a second but then went back to normal, my heart beating rapidly.

" You make jokes when your in a position you don't like " He said against my skin. It sent shivers down my spine. He pulled away from my neck. " If you don't want this, then tell me . . . I love you, I have since the beginning, and I want you . . . so fucking much . . . but, I don't want to hurt you, or make you hate me " He said, gazing into my eyes the whole time. His grip loosened on my wrists that were still above my head.

Do I want this? He is the one I'm in love with, the one I've been in love with since middle school. I'm already wet, and my face is warm. My heart is racing and he's being sincere, and willing to take this slow. His eyes were clouded with love and lust. I closed my eyes with a small, but genuine smile.

" Tord, I have loved you since middle school, and I still love you " My hands twitched as he gripped onto my wrists harder. " I-I . . . I w-want this, and I know that you want this, you did come to my h-house late in the night " I stuttered as he got closer to me. I felt his breath on my lips.

He leaned in, closing the gap between us in a passionate kiss. His hands leave my wrist and instead, cup my face. He pulls away, both of us panting. His hands rested on my thighs, gazing into my eyes. " I'm going to tease you so god damn much " He growled, making me whimper.

Maybe he were willing to take it slow, he is teasing me, so he is going slow, making sure that a really want this, making sure that i was ready.

He pulls off my over-sized t-shirt, and looks hungrily at my body. I didn't have a bra on, it felt uncomfortable and not necessary when I was alone in bed.

He softly grabs my right breast and begins to massage it. My eyes widen and I throw my head back, my back arching. " Your really sensitive " His husky voice makes me squirm and let out a whimper. He smirks as he takes my left bud in his mouth. I let out a shaky moan and grip onto his hair, my back finding its place on the bed.