❥ tordtom oneshots《

FREESHAVACADOO

requested by OtakuWatter ! thanks for the request !!

haha regular tordtom.

word count; 1615

genre; smut/NSFW/lemon

sorry this is shit, half of it was made in the car, the other half at midnight when an eyelash wOULDNT STOP BOTHERING MY RIGHT FUCKING EYE IT HURTS AND I CANT GET IT AWAY ITS CURLED DOWNWARDS SOMEHOW FUCK—

my eye is actually red now from irritation.

i cant find any stray lashes i dont un d er st a n d —

anyways, i make more stupid jokes, im trying to poke fun in such shit times ? erm, sue me ?

no shit not, they're horrible.

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•3rd person•

"At least my life isn't as stupid as your ugly ass hair!"

"Oh, you really want to go there, whore?!"

"I'm a whore? Glad I'm not a pervert fucktard like somebody I know!"

"I'm not a mirror to describe yourself, bitch!"

God, who the fuck thought it was a good idea to let the two shitheads alone in the house?

Tord grabbed Tom by his shoulders, backing him up to a wall.

Said Brit growled, squirming. "Fuck you," he barked.

Tord glowered, narrowing his silvery blue. He grit his teeth as he locked eyes at, the now confused, Tom.

Silence drifted and clouded the air, thick enough to be cut by scissors. It suffocated Tom as he blinked, clearing his throat.

"C-commie?"

Tord shook his head, snapping out of his trance. He was starring.

Worse part is, he couldnt help it.

Tom's plush, cherry lips. His flushed cheeks, the way he pouted in anger.

Fuck, he's so cute..

Woah, woah, what?! Tord, he's your enemy, you can't possibly thin—

"What the fuck are you looking at, asswipe?!"

Tord blushed and bit his lip as he grinned. "You, duh."

"Wh—"

The Norski lunged forward, connecting their lips. Said smaller man widened his eyes. His lips pursed as he stared at Tord, dumbfounded.

Tord's pupils flickered up to Tom, him nipping at his bottom lip.

The eyeless boy hesitated before spreading his mouth open. He felt a tongue slither in and invade his wet caverns.

Tom sucked in air from his nose, being shoved up the wall more as Tord gripped his hips.

Why the fuck was he getting aroused?

Oh, right, his hot, sexy roomate was pressing him into a wall while sucking gently on his bottom lip. Hands slipped up his shirt, dull nails raking down and digging into the soft skin.

Tom shuddered, for he could feel his pants tighten.

Oops?

Said hands trailed along the skin, tapping at the flesh before thumbs grazed his nipples. Tom snapped his eyes open, which he hadn't known were closed, whimpering.