2:03 (T.H) : Smut

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Tom : i'm coming over, I can't take this.

A smirk was plastered on my face as I looked down at my phone.

Tom and I have been dating for awhile now, but due to strict parents, they really can't do anything sexual or touchy. My parents barely let me hang out with him, when we do hang out it's either at my house where my parents and siblings are around. Tom and I have been trying to find time to do it, but nothing.

So, we phone sex or sext.

We've been doing it for awhile, it's really the only thing we can do for now. But Tom seems to be over it, he's coming over in a few seconds or so.

It's currently 2:03 am, my parents are asleep and my siblings are too. Tom and I were just sexting until I got that text. I stood up instantly, turned on a candle.

My heart was pounding, I knew we were gonna do it tonight.

Just then, I heard a soft knock on my window. I turned around and saw Tom, his hair all curly and soft-looking, his buttoned up sleeve less shirt was barely buttoned, showing a little bit of his toned and chiseled body.

"Fuck, he looks so good." I thought to myself as I opened the window. Tom was softly panting, looking at me up and down, taking the view in front of him as if it's some shiny diamond.

He stepped inside my room, still looking at me. It was silence.

He took a step in front of me, taking his hand and slowly running it up my back, stopping at the middle and suddenly pulled me to his body, closing the gab between us.

His breathing became hot, I felt his pants grow and blood rushed to my cheeks. The silence made the sexual tension better.

He slowly leaned in, his lips lingering mine. My lips started to tingle, needing him to kiss me. When I was ready for him to belligerently kiss me, he pulled away and started his lips to linger around my jawline and neck.

Tom is barely touching me and I already feel a swirl in my stomach and started to wet my underwear.

I breathed out and found my hands gripping softly on Tom's hair. Just then he kissed my neck and things from here started to escalate.

He pushed me against the wall and started grinding on me, I bit my lip from moaning loudly, knowing that I might wake up my parents.

This was the very first time we touched like this. It was always hugs and hand holding, and now look at us. I'm pushed against the wall while he grinds on me roughly.

His breathing was heavy. His head was buried on my neck, my hands gripping on his hair.

"The-" I quietly moaned, "- bed." I finished.

He picked me up by his arms and he hurriedly walked to my bed and placed me down. He unbottoned his shirt and I couldn't help but touch his abs and look in his eyes seductively.

His hands found the button of my shorts, unbuttoning it and slowly taking it off me. He went on his knees, started to kiss my stomach and slowly made his way up. Finally reaching my lips, He aggressively kissed me and pushed his body on me.

Without breaking the kiss, he took off his pants, he ripped my old see through open and we kissed, as hard and hot we can.

"Slow down, love." He whispered, pulling away from me when I wanted more.

"Tom," I moaned out.

His hands made his way on my thighs. He took off my panties and looked at me straight in the eyes, "Can I have your consent?"

"Yes." I breathed out, kissing him on the lips. My heart fluttered at the fact that he still asked for my consent even when I showed that It was fine for him to do these things to me.

"Good," He whispered in my ear. Then, one of his fingers slowly pushing into me. I threw my head back at the pleasure, started moaning and biting my lip.

He started off as slow, then his fingers started going faster.

"Do you like that?" He moaned in my ear. I nodded, "Mhm..." I moaned out.

"You gotta keep quiet, love." He whispered, and kissed the bottom of my ear.

"We don't wanna get caught by your parents and see us - you on the bed, my fingers in you, you looking completely fuckable, me whispering seductively in your ear as you moan for my name and grip on the sheets -" He said every word slowly, in a low sexy voice.

I was close, I knew.

Suddenly, he took his hands away from me. I've never been this flustered and vulnerable. Before I can get mad at him for discontinuing my pleasure, he took off his briefs and started teasing my core.

"Keep quiet, babe. As soon as I thrust in, bite your lip down."

Then he did thrust in, slowly. He moved in and out slowly and my head made swirls. He started grunting, making my legs wider and pushing them towards me.

"Fuck," He quietly moaned out, looking the most sexiest as beads of sweat started to form on his forehead and his hair bounced up and down.

I bit my lip as hard as I can, but I couldn't hold it in. I moaned out and Tom brought his hand on my lips and covered them. "As sexy as that was, we still gotta be quiet."

He kept thrusting into me, slowly - faster - and then slow again. It drove me crazy yet it gave me more pleasure than I expected.

I started to wrap my legs around his waist as I gripped on the sheets and he thrusted in faster.

"I'm almost -"

I then dug my nails on his back, showing that I was close too.

Tom was smart, as soon as he felt him coming soon, he pulled out. He finally took his hands away from my lips and I moaned out loud. Tom fell on the bed beside me and we waited for our hearts to slow down and our breathes too.

"Was that your first time?" He asked, looking at me.

"Yes," I said.

"You- you did amazing." He said, licking his lips wet.

"I broke my hymen already, I bike a lot."

"I thought that was a myth?" He said confusedly, grinning at me.

I giggled, "I don't even know," I started, " all I know that was much better than phone sex."

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This is not mine, but I really liked it so I thought why not. Credit to Sinistretoile on Archive Of Our Own website, the link is here.

http://archiveofourown.org/users/Sinistretoile/pseuds/Sinistretoile

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