The New Girl

28.

WARNINGS: HEFTY SMUT, DEGRATION KINK, PRAISE KINK, ORAL (FEM RECV), DIRTY TALK, CHOKING

The car ride home was like one I had never experienced before. So much sexual tension that the twins were silent for once with awkwardness and I was uncomfortable in my underwear to say the least. Tom fingertips still danced somewhat innocently on my lower thigh but we were both pumped with adrenaline for the night ahead.

We got out of the car and there were no fans or paps thankfully. Tom and I sped walk into the hotel and past reception, quickly pushing the lift button.

"What's the rush?" Sam asked with a chuckle.

"We just...like our room." I shrugged.

Tom squeezed my waist. I was tapping my foot non stop, impatient with this bloody lift.

"Do you guys have a...special plan?" Harry wiggled his eyebrows.

"Oh shut up." I rolled my eyes.

"Let's take the stairs." Tom suggested.

"Sounds good. Love you guys see you in the mornING TOM!" I screamed.

Tom scooped me up firemans style, slinging me over his shoulder.

"My ass is out! This is a thong!" I wriggled in his arms.

He kicked the door open to the stairs and started running up. I placed my hands over my bum so that no one could see my ass if someone were to walk by.

14 flights later and we were at the top. Tom was out of breath understandably and placed me back on the ground.

"You're insane, Thomas."

"I know." He smiled.

We opened the back door with our key and got in, shutting it immediately behind us.

It was so quiet inside. I threw my bag on the couch and kicked my heels off before turning around to Tom. I gulped audibly as he started walking towards me, his eyes scanning over my body.

"I'm never going to get over the way you look tonight." He said.

"You look hot, too. Like extremely." I smirked.

"Oh yeah?" He raised an eyebrow.

I hummed a yes.

Silence.

He stopped for a moment but then we both pounced on each other. Tom's hands already squeezing my ass and my fingers already tangled in his hair. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and I moaned through the kiss. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. The kiss was so fast and passionate and so needy. He found his way up the winded staircase and soon enough I was placed back down on the floor. Tom stood back from the kiss like it pained him too and we stood opposite one another, our chests rising and falling rapidly.

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He took a few steps back and sat on the edge of the bed, "Strip." He commanded, licking his lips.

My breath hitched in my throat, "Of course." I uttered.

I slipped the straps off of my shoulders and teasingly unzipped the back of the dress, swaying my hips to put on a show. My back was facing him now and the dress slowly dropped to the floor in a puddle. I kicked it away and bent over to take my ruined pants off, giving him a full view of my ass.

"Fuck, baby." Tom moaned.

Once I had removed my pants I flicked them away too before turning around. I felt so exposed. I mean I was naked, but he was still fully dressed.