Homework

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Your POV

"Later tom" I say for the millionth time, "You always have lots of homework" he pouts. "Just give me a sec and I'll be done, yeah?" I pushed up my glasses "ok" he sighs in defeat.

I continued on working while Thomas watched TV. I scratched my head in frustration, "agh I don't understand this", causing Thomas to tilt his head.

"What's up babe?" He stood up walking towards me, he stood beside my chair leaning forwards to look at my homework. I glanced into my right to see Thomas' half face his jawline perfectly curved  and his messy yet soft hair and his addicting scent.

"I got stuck on this equation" I managed to say, "Ahh here let me help" I scoot over so he can sit beside me.

20 minutes passed by and we're done.

"Finally" I stretched my arms yawning.

"Yes finally" Thomas repeats hugging me from the back causing me to squeal.

"Cuddle with me?" I ask.

"I'll get the ice cream vanilla or chocolate?" He quickly ran off to the kitchen as I went into the living room and sat on the sofa.

"Both please" I reply.

Moments later he came back with two glass bowls filled with yummy cold treats.

"Ice cream!" I cheered.

"Pig" Thomas chuckled, ahh the crinkles on the side of his eyes. I realised I was staring at him for too long whilst grinning. Great now he thinks I'm a creep.

"Y/n?" He jumped beside me cuddling.

"Hmm?"

"I know I exceed the rating of hotness ,but please stop staring"

"What are you talking about, I wasn't staring at you" I lie.

"Yeah totally y/n."

"I was thinking of unico- any ways are we watching a movie or continue this quarrel?" I looked at him only to see a grin on planted on his face.

"I have some other plans in mind" he says.

Thomas placed both our bowls on top of the coffee table before leaning on me. He planted his lips on mine, biting my lower lip begging for entrance. I rested both my arms around his neck pulling him closer as our mouth locked on each other.

He pulled me closer so that now I was sitting in top of his lap facing him. I could feel a bulge forming inside his joggers. I teased him by grinding on his lap.

"F-fuck" he groaned "your g-going to me m-me come if you continue in doing t-that agh" he practically moaned all the words out.

"What time will your mom come home" our lips finally separated.

"Midnight,she's out with some friends"
I replied.

I took off my shirt Thomas doing the same as he laid down the couch facing me. I sat on top of his growing erection.

"Babe p-please" he begged.

I slid off his pants exposing his erect length as I started pumping him.

I took his cock in my mouth licking up and down. Thomas being a moaning mess.

"I'm gonna come babe" he stutters.

When suddenly the front door opened, both Thomas and I filled with terror.

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