Tommy X Dream Novels & Stories

I miss her. "Now Zayne isn't here, I need to ask you something I'm curious about," Tommy whispered. He was Zyaire's dark-haired friend with dark blue eyes and freckles all over his nose. Notwithstanding, he was still pretty in a cute kind of way. But you know how these things work, as long as he's in the midst of guys like Stephan and Zyaire, his beauty doesn't count much.

His eyes locked on my bare skin—smooth, unmarked, flawless. My lips curled in a cold smile. "Do you see now, Mr. Kinsey? There is no birthmark. I am not Arden." Wayne froze, disbelief etched on his face. "How… how could that be…" Vincent's patience snapped. "You have your answer, Wayne, and now, it's my turn to settle the score. You've harassed my cousin more than once, and now you even laid hands on her. You'll pay for this."

He asked before Scar stepped forward to defend Jasmine, "Tommy, I- "Dismiss," Tommy said as Scar's head lowed before she and the rest of the gang left the room leaving Tommy and Jasmine alone, "What do you want to get, Jasmine, speak up," Tommy demanded as Jasmine gulped, "A T-Tattoo," she said as Tommy nodded before pulling her body into his as she gasped, "Where do you want to get it?" He asked caressing her body as her hands clenched onto his t-shirt, "I want w-words just like yours, but d-down my b-back," she stuttered as Tommy grip her onto her waist before burying his face in her neck leaving light kisses causing her eyes to automatically close.

After that Tommy just sleeps with her from the beginning, no more nightmares. The other thing that keeps happening is the erotic touching in the shower and the morning wood rubdown. After their shower this day he helps her begin to get dressed. Standing by the bed, he only gets her into her bra and panties before Tia asks Tommy, "It's been almost a week. Why is it I can only sleep when you're here but when I'm alone I have those damn dreams?" Tommy chuckles and replies, "Sis, I'm a mechanic not a psychiatrist. You have more training in that than I do. Didn't they have classes on how to handle people when letting them know they didn't get whatever position. Shit like that?"

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

Fact was, I was not upset we weren't discussing it, I had no clue what to say and figured I would only make things worse. Well a couple of nights ago things had gotten worse, much worse. Monday night I dreamed I slept with Tommy. No, let's be honest, I'd dreamt of my son fucking me. In the dream he had woken me by slipping into my bed and immediately started kissing me, I tried to push him away, but his hand was caressing my tit and I succumbed to his touch. The dream had been as hardcore as any of those sick movies. Tommy going down on me and me screaming as I came, me on my knees sucking his cock and taking every drop, the two of us fucking in every position. When I awoke sweating, my hear

I stand as I introduce Miranda, everyone seems to be getting along considering the situation and I couldn't be happier in this moment. "Boss," I hear someone say as I look over Dimitri's shoulder. "Ah, I was just looking for you," he says bringing the man forward, "this is Kalel, Anton, Miranda and of course Elaine. Everyone this is Tommy my second." As everyone makes their introductions I take in Tommy's appearance. He is shorter than my brothers but taller than Dimitri, he is probably six foot three, brown hair, brown eyes, very well built with tattoos and scars littering most of his forearms and creeping up from under the collar of his shirt.

He takes out his bow. Bill slaps his face and says. "Seriously T, not this again! You don't even have an arrow." Tommick waves his silver bow in the air, "I don't need one to take down a man who doesn't honour women." "T, you have an issue", Bill says as he takes out Gravemaker. "And a mental one at that." Tommick stomps his fist on the ground, "It seems you've forgotten my life's goal, to assemble the world's biggest harem. Anyone in my way of that will die!"

He belonged to him and Adeline only. He knocked on the door. The door burst open and Tommy stood in front of him. Damien eyed him from head to toe. He could tell the man had good looks once upon a time. Enough to attract Adeline, but he wasn't much to look at anymore. Tommy was slightly shorter than him with a scruffy beard and messy blonde hair. His blue eyes looked dull and bloodshot as if he had been drinking all day and night. His white T-shirt sported a day-old food stain and he smelled like he hadn't taken a shower in a few days.

he nods yes looking at me, he slowly removes his hands "Yes mum I am fine" he whispers, good girl, he lets go and dives onto my bed "Who are you and what are you doing here?" he looks at me and smiles "are you from school? , did they dare you to do this because there's nothing for me to show" He laughs "Chill lady, Forgive me, let me introduce myself, I am Tommy, but my friends call me Tom, wait, no they just call me Tommy" he laughs What the-