Just something that's been sitting in my mind for the past like....month now?? THANKS TOM I SOMETIMES HEAR IN MY HEAD UGH FUCK YOU >:( whenever I'm attempting to get some rest, no matter what fake scenario I make, this cone up and I can HEAR and FEEL him so clearly....I'm going crazy man.
"I love you my little hornet, you know that?" Tom muttered, his lips finding the groove underneath Tord's prominent cheek bone.
Tord could feel Toms' rough bass playing fingertips trail up his sides, sliding wistfully against his ribs and up his neck. Finding themselves resting under his chin to pull Tords' face closer to his.
"I said I love you, God- you are like a hornet huh, baby?" Tom questioned with a scoff, before pressing his lips softly againist Tords own. He reveled in the feeling of Tord smirking against his lips before pressing back just as soft. Not using any words in return.
