𝓣𝓸𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 - 4

Sharing*

“Trust us, he even told us he likes you, go for it.” Harry said, Sam nodding.

“I-I’ll um see- hey how to make the drone-“

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You and the twins weren’t out on the beach late, it was dark already so you guys headed back to the house. Haz and Jacob fell asleep in front of the TV. You guys decided to leave them there. It was nice how every room had its own bathroom, so you said your goodnights and went into your rooms. You entered quietly, like you thought, Tom was still asleep. The blanket down to his waist, as if he’s showing you off in his sleep. Dick.

You turned on the small lamp by the desk. You made your way to the bathroom, which was on the other side of the bed. You didn’t do it on purpose, it was just a habit of yours, leaving the bathroom door open when you shower. You only had one roommate back home and she was pretty chill.

The door was halfway open, you could see Tom sleeping when you looked in the mirror making you smile. You then untied your bikini top, taking that off then the bottoms. You turned on the shower, getting inside when it got hot.

Tom slowly started to move in his sleep, his eyes tiredly opening. He heard a faint noise in the background, but it wasn’t until he rolled on his side, that he noticed the source. He saw your blurry figure from behind the foggy glass.

It wasn’t like he was being perverty, you left the door open- if on cue the shower water stopped, and the glass door came sliding open, Tom quickly shut his eyes. However when he heard your soft humming, he opened his eyes for a small peak. And that’s when he lost it.

You were naked, drying your body off, and Tom couldn’t stop looking. His eyes looked over the trickles of water dripping from your hair, down the curves of your breasts, which were so much better than he imagined. Tom watched your naked back as you dried your hair with the towel. He could feel himself growing hard under the blankets. You wrapped your body in the towel. Exiting the bathroom. Tom shuts his eyes closed as you came out.

You smiled softly when you saw Tom still sleeping. You moved around the bed, opening your suitcase and taking out your pajamas and some panties. You were about to take your towel off when you saw Tom move a little in the bed. You watched him closely seeing him move a little bit. So you moved on the bed, coming over Tom's shoulder and stroking his hair softly, afraid he was having a nightmare.

“Tom.” You said softly, Tom could feel your breath against his neck making him harder cuz he knew you were naked under there. He softly turned onto his back, so he could see you towering over him. “Hey.” You said with a soft smile.

“Hey.” Tom said looking over your features. His eyes couldn’t help but flutter over your body, remembering your wet naked body coming out of the shower.

“Were you having a nightmare?” You said softly, still stroking his hair. Tom's hand was on your thigh, rubbing soft circles with his thumb.

“No.” He answered, “the shower woke me up...” he said swallowing roughly.

“O- ‘m sorry, I didn’t know that you were that light of sleeper-“ Tom cut you off, with his hard stare. “Are you okay?”

“No.” Tom said, rolling onto his side, one arm holding his head up and the other on your thigh, Tom looked up at you, his eyes fluttering down a little.

“Tom?” You said, you knew he was thinking about something.

“Hmm?” He said mindlessly, letting his hand travel higher.

“Do you have something on your mind?” You said, closing you eyes a little when you felt Tom's fingers go to the inside of your thigh.

“Ya.” He said a little more quietly. His finger now ghosting over your core, not yet touching it.