Finding

(13) Morning

Summary:

Tord wakes Tom up with a nice surprise.

Starting Notes:

Hello, everyone.

Another chapter with nice smut.

"Classic stupid Tom" - Talking aloud

"Classic stupid Tom" - Thoughts of a character

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Tord woke up to the sound of birds chirping and the heat of the sun lighting up his face. Cracking his eye open, he ran a hand on his face and realized how Tom removed his eyepatch and must have cleaned him up at some point after their vigorous fucking session.

Now that Tord thought about it, he remembered at how Tom made him cum 10 times. Half of which were more of dry orgasms since his dick couldn't even give out anything after the fifth mark. Which was why, Tord understood why his whole body felt dried and totally fucked out.

And yet, the memory of last night still made his weak hapless cock twitch pathetically and his ass throb in the want of being filled again.

"(1) Faen," Tord groaned at dismay with how his own body became so traitorously lecherous and burrowed himself deeper in Tom's comforting embrace. It was still too early for this kind thing and yet he was aching for more which had him hating himself for having a weakness.

So, to distract himself, Tord stared up to watch at how the sun's rays were highlighting Tom's features. He watched as how without the visor the brunet looked a lot less guarded and intimidating. He watched as how Tom looked a lot relaxed and younger.

Tord then raised up his human hand and gently traced the Brit's features a couples of times before he leaned closer and gave the sleeping man a soft kiss.

True, he did not have any feelings of love for Tom even with all that happened with them through the years. But that didn't put out the fact that he was grateful and happy for the loyalty and dedication that Tom always gave.

So, giving kisses and the rest of his body to the taller man wasn't beyond him. If anything, Tord knew what he was giving could hardly amount to what the other offered but he was still glad that Tom still found such enough.

To be held by Tom...

Tord took in a deep breath and smiled when he was able to coax the sleeping man to have a deeper kiss. His tongue entwining with the brunet's slack one, he pushed the Brit unto his back and straddled the other.

"Now that I remember it, Tom did say when Matt, Edd and I were all drunk and talking back then about the kinks and things we'd like to experience during sex, he'd wanted to experience what it is to wake up being serviced and inside of someone willing. He did say that with all his past relationships, no one had done that for him before.

So...I think I might as well try it since we're actually in a relationship and it's Christmas. I might as well let the idiot experience something good during the day he hates the most," Tord internally mused as he touched his hole and noticed at how loose and wet it was as it ached to have the Brit inside again.