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You sighed again and stood up. Thomas looked at your carefully and took a slight step back as you crossed the room to him. Seeing this, you paused in front of him. Was he really nervous around you now? You stopped and laid your forehead into his chest with a deep sigh. Thomas froze.

"I'm sorry, Thomas."

Thomas stayed still, somewhat unsure about what to do and still unsure whether or not you would yell at him like you had done with Hoyt. He cautiously laid his arms around you, letting them hang around your hips.

"I'm not mad at you if that's what your worried about."

Thomas gave a small sigh in relief. You looked up and gave him a small smile. You then placed your hands on either side of his face. You looked at him for a moment before you moved your hands up, wrapping them in his hair. You played with his hair wrapping it around your fingers.

Thomas stood there calmly, enjoying your fingers running through his curly mess of hair. He had even tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes. You gave a small smile to yourself and pulled on one of the strands. Thomas let out a small groan and you raised an eyebrow at him.

You pulled the strand again and Thomas gave the same small groan. You smiled, somewhat intrigued by his action. You pulled your hands away from his hair and gave a small laugh.

"You okay, Tommy?"

He slowly opened his eyes and nodded. He gave a sigh and walked away. He went towards the window and looked out for a moment. The dark sky and the moon shone through the thick clouds as they passed by. He watched it for a moment, thinking. He then went over to the bed and sat down.

You watched him as he took of his apron and boots before walking over and standing besides him. He looked at you for a moment before he grunted. You raised an eyebrow at him.

"Problem?"

Thomas looked at you for a moment. He looked you up and down but never said a word. Thomas looked away quickly, feeling that maybe this wouldn't work but he wanted to try anyway.

Thomas looked at you again before he grabbed your arm and pulled you towards him. He pulled you down against him, bringing you into his lap. You sat there facing him, your legs straddling his thighs.

You both looked at each other for a moment. Thomas's eyes trailed your body as you sat there tensely. You could see a look in Thomas's eyes that you couldn't explain. It was one that you hadn't seen before with him.

"Tommy?"

He looked at you for a moment but made no movement nor sound. You sat in thought for a moment.

"Can you take off your mask for me?"

Thomas paused for a moment before he reached behind his head and began un-doing them. You watched as his shirt tightened around the muscles in his arms. You stared for a moment before you turned your attention back to Thomas.

You watched him as he brought his muzzle down, exposing the rest of his face. He set the mask down besides him and looked at you. He was now tense as well and he watched your expressions carefully.

You gave him a small smile and placed a hand on the side of his face. He leaned his head into your palm and gave a small sigh. You softly moved your hand down his jaw, gaining another small sigh from Thomas. You could feel him relax as he shut his eyes again.

Thomas leaned forward and rested his forehead against yours. You smiled and trailed your hands back up and into his hair. You ran your fingers through his hair and gently began scratching his scalp. Thomas let out another quiet groan in response.

"You really like that, don't you?"

Thomas gave a quiet grunt. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at you. He pulled his head back away from yours, still looking into your eyes. Being this close to him gave you a chance to look at every detail of his features. Thomas really was a good looking guy. You could also smell the metallic, smoky scent Thomas gave off.

He paused and leaned forward again, this time pressing his lips against yours. You paused before kissing him back. Thomas was excited and you had to slow the kiss. As you both got deeper into it your tounges briefly brushed against each other causing you to give a quiet moan.

You pulled away and began kissing his jaw and down the side of his neck. Thomas gave a low groan as you ran your lips and tounge over a sensitive spot in his neck. As you did so, you reached up and carefully un-did the tie around his neck, slipping it down and away as it fell to the floor.

You stopped and looked at him momentarily.

"Can I take your shirt off?"

Thomas hesitated for a moment before he nodded. You nodded in return as you began to open the buttons that ran down the front of his shirt. As it opened you could see Thomas's large chest heaving as he panted.

As you pulled his shirt away you could see more scars. The same ones that covered his arms and face. Your eyes trailed his body slowly as his shirt was also dropped to the floor. He was well built with a decent amount of muscle.

You leaned back into his neck and began kissing at him again. Thomas gave another groan as you moved down to his chest. You moved down, running your tounge gently over one of the scars. Thomas gave a small whine and leaned his head back. He could feel a familiar tingling in the pit if his stomach. He could also feel the pressure from the tension that had begin to grow in his pants.

As you kissed down his chest you could feel him begin to press against your core. Teasing him, you slowly moved your hips forward, grinding against him. Thomas gave a groan and placed his hands on your hips, digging into the flesh.

He paused for a moment before he slowly pulled you and himself back further onto the bed. Thomas leaned his back against the headboard with you still sitting on his lap.

Thomas leaned closer to you and started kissing at your neck. He ran over your sweet spot and you let out a quiet moan. He heard it and started to attack it, biting and sucking at the spot. You moaned again and laid your head back, exposing more of your neck to him.

As he did so Thomas ran his hands up slowly, snaking them up under the hem of your shirt. He slid his hands up your sides until he hit the band of your bra.

You let out a gasp as Thomas slid his one hands underneath your bra, taking one of your breasts into his large hand. You slowly grabbed the hem of your own shirt and pulled it over your head.

Thomas eyed your body with a animalistic look. His blue eyes pircerced through you as he looked you up and down. He stopped for a moment before he removed his hand momentarily to rip your bra off. You could feel the hooks in the back snap apart as he gave it one strong pull.

Thomas threw it on the floor and turned back to you. He stared at you for a moment before he grunted and nodded to the door. You raised an eyebrow and looked at him. Thomas moved you off of him and stood up. He went to the door and slowly turned the lock.

You felt your face burn as he turned back to you with a feral look in his eyes.