Tordtom oneshots

Lovin' lately

Woooooooo top Tom.  Yay.  I finally did it.  Are you prood of me.  I keep always saying I'll do it next chapter.  That doesn't happen.  The past how ever many parts I've been saying that.  Anyway here. 

Edd decided to call Tom.  Since he took that job so suddenly and moved away they never really talked. 
Tord was bent over his desk.  Tom was thrusting hard into him.  The leader in red was trying so hard to be quiet.  He knew Paul or Patryck could walk through the Leader hallway anytime. 
"Come on Tordy.  Moan for me~." Tom said.
Tom's phone started to ring.
"Want me to moan now?" Tord joked.
"Smart ass." Tom laughed.
He answered the phone. 
"Hey Tom.  Just thought I'd give you a call.  How's the job?" Edd asked.
Tom could tell Edd was excited to talk to him.
"Great.  My boss is okay.  I mean he's not terrible." Tom answered.
"Oh did you hear.  Tord's not dead.  You didn't kill him, but he's kinda crazy." Edd said.
"Yeah he's always been." Tom said.
He bit down on his leader's shoulder.  Tord bit his lip. 
"Do you have a love interest?" Edd asked.
"Ehh.  Yeah.  He's great.  He thinks he's a top but is actually a bottom." Tom smiled.
"Hey.  There goes my 20 bucks.  Anyway.  You must be busy.  Bye Tom."
"Bye Edd."
Edd hung up and Tom turned back to Tord.
"Now.  Where were we?" Tom smiled.
"I love you Tommy." Tord huffed.
"I love you too Commie, but that's not going to help you." Tom explained.
Tord nodded. 
Tom started again.  Tord didn't care anymore.  If Paul or Patryck came by he'd blame it on henti or something.  He put his head on his desk and moaned quietly. 
"Come on Commie.  You can do better than that can't you?"
Tord nodded.  Tom smiled.
Tord moaned louder.  With more passion and lust.  He was practically screaming for Tom to go harder or rougher. 
"Thomas~!!!!!"
Paul and Patryck were standing outside their leaders door.  They back away slowly.  They did have important news though.  They thought about knocking and interrupting him.  Or just leave him to get fucked by someone named Thomas.
"It's just a coincidence that Tord is moaning his assistants name right?  It could be anyone named Thomas.  Right?" Paul asked. 
Patryck shook his head.  He cracked the door open and saw the Brit with bright digital green eyes fucking the Red Leader over his desk. 
He shut the door quietly and back away.
"I need to go rinse my eyes out with bleach now." Patryck said walking away.  Paul followed closely behind.
"Don't you think Red Leader will be mad if we don't tell him that his army just defeated the rebellion?" Paul asked.
"Do you think we'll have the Red Leader and his assistant be mad at us for bursting in just to tell him that the rebellion is gone." Patryck explained.
While Paul and Patryck were debating what to do Tom was trying not to cum.  It finally came out with one final thrust.  Tom waited for himself to calm down from his high. 
"Oh my god Thomas.  Fuck me again." Tord begged.
Tom pulled out of Tord and kissed his temple.
"Sorry sweetheart.  You have a meeting in ten minutes."
"Fuck you."
"Why?"
"Because you're always keeping me on schedule."
Tom laughed.  He put his clothes back on and helped Tord with his.  Tord was in the giggly cuddly mood.  As Paul and Patryck burst in covering their eyes.
"SIR!  THE REBELLION HAS BEEN CRUSHED SIR!" Paul yelled.
"What are you two doing?" Tord asked.
Paul peeked through his fingers. 
"Oh.  Nothing." Paul said slapping Patryck's hands off his face.
Tord sat down in a chair because he couldn't stand for a long period of time.
"Thank you Paul for not ruining our moment." Tord said.
Paul and Patryck nodded and walked out fast.
Then Tord had his meeting with someone.

Sometimes these are short sometimes they are long. You just gotta bear with me.