Tom Kaulitz...Would You Like To Dance?

Right now more than ever I had the most intense feelings for Tom and whether or not I could keep myself from expressing them was another story. I was still sitting next to him on the couch in his suite after Tasha and Bill had left to his suite across the hall.

I was trying to think of a response to his question without fully saying I wanted him. So I decided on not saying anything.

I turned my head to face him and he looked down at me with a smile adorning his perfect lips. I glanced down at them then back up to his eyes which made him grin even more. His hand found my chin and he pulled me up into him, placing his lips softly on my own.

I deepened the kiss as I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him in closer to me. He grabbed my legs and pulled me onto his lap in a straddling position, then moved his hands to the small of my back pressing me against him.

I cupped his face as I pulled away to catch my breath, he grinned at me before smashing his lips against mine again. He wasn’t going to wasn’t anytime and such things as breathing.

Tom began to move around beneath me and soon I felt a sort of weightless feeling. I then realized that I was being carried. Where, I didn’t know nor did I care. I moved my lips to his neck which resulted in a low moan escaping him.

We then entered a room and he leaned over setting me on the bed. He stood up and I watched him as he grabbed the neck of his shirt and pulled it over his head, quickly discarding it on the floor before crawling back onto the bed and straddling me.

He kissed be aggressively but passionately while his hands worked at the buttons on my shirt. I sat up and he slid it off, then I started on his pants. He kicked them off then quickly pulled mine off.

“Are you sure about this?” He asked suddenly.

“Mhmm.”

He then kissed me and reached his hand behind my back unhooking my bra and tossing it aside in one swift movement. He left little kisses down my throat to my collar bone. So little in fact I could barely feel them, which made this all the more exhilarating.

Hooking his fingers in the elastic of my underwear, he slowly, seductively pulled them from my body. After I rid him of his boxers he climbed back over me.

I admit I was nervous, but knew this is what we both wanted.

Tom was very gentle about the whole thing; he eased into me, his lips never leaving mine. His pace, though slow at first, quickened with time and I found myself rolling my hips in place with his.

His head hung low by my ear and I could hear his ragged breath behind the loud moans escaping my mouth. As I climaxed I yelled out his name in pleasure. He was close behind me, and after he came he rode it out then collapsed next to me.

I wiped the sweat from my brow as I lay there trying to catch my breath. I inadvertently shivered as a breeze grazed my bare skin and Tom was quick to pull me into him and pull the covers up over us.

I lay my head on his chest and soon fell asleep to the sound of his heart beating in my ear.