Shower/bathroom Sex (Thomas Brodie-Sangster)

#2 | His accent

Summary: Shower sexxx

Warning: Smut

Short Story 

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You and Thomas were in the elevator in your hotel making your way up to your rooms,

"Oh shut up, I’m tired of hearing your stupid British accent," you moaned in annoyance, narrowing your eyes at the now amused Thomas. 

"Admit it baby, you think my accent is sexy. I bet you think about it moaning out your name at night," he smirked seeing your face flush in a bright shade of red. 

"I- I  do not!" you squeaked out, the doors of the elevator opened and walked out and punched his arm.

"Your eyes say otherwise," he grinned grapping your arm and leaning you against the wall in the hallway. He lifted up your chin so you could see his smile up close. Your breathing became ragged as he inched closer and closer, only centimetres away from your lips when he stopped, "it’s okay baby, I think of you doing the same exact thing," 

He was gone in seconds, walking down the hall and disappearing into his room. You blinked multiple times in disbelief, proceeding to pinch yourself to see if it was all just a dream. You bit your lip, recalling what just happened, your heartbeat jumping at the memory. 

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You were taking a warm shower in your hotel room; the steam cloaked your naked body as you washed yourself. You hummed a tune, scrubbing your arms with soap when a whistle leaped in and harmoniously joined your humming.

"Who’s there?" you mumbled nervously, looking around.

"Your worst nightmare dressed as a daydream, sweetheart," Thomas stepped into the stall, his face blurred from all the steam. 

"Thomas! What the hell, how did you get- Whatever! Get out I’m naked!" You screeched, scrambling to find your towel which was nowhere to be found.

"Looking for something?" he grinned as he waved the white towel around. 

"Give that to me!" you demanded, covering yourself with your hands.

"Not until we make our wishes come true darlin’," his voice dropped as he licked his lips, looking you up and down.

"Thomas d-," you paused as his hands moved your hair to the side, exposing the side of your neck for his mouth to latch on. You moaned taking a hold of his blonde hair, as he gently sucked on your skin, nipping at it softly.

"Now that’s what I like to hear baby," he mumbled against your skin, kissing your jaw and the corner of your lips.

"Just kiss me already," you groaned, tugging at his hair.

You placed your hands on each side of his face and pulled him close, your lips and tongues touching.

You abruptly broke away from the kiss to take his shirt off and unbuckle his belt,  you grinned, your lips finding every inch of his body.

He licked his lips as he lifted you up, your legs around his waist, your back against the wall, "Ready?"

"Ready," you gasped out as his head slowly entered you.

"You okay?" his thumb rested on your chin, and as a response to his question, you sucked it softly, making his lips go wide and his eyes fill with lust.

He pushed in and out of you, gently, slowly as if he was afraid he was going to break you. But, minutes later, his thrusts became quicker and the sound of loud groans and moans and skin hitting skin echoed throughout the shower. 

Your hands roamed his chest while his fingers tweaked with your perked buds. You groaned in pleasure as your back bounced on and off the wall. His lips were once again on the spot he marked, sucking on it once more.

"You’re mine, say it," he growled.

"I’m yours," you whispered. 

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The end.

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