Tom Welling Series Episode 9
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Series: Tom Welling Series
Title: When In Rome
Summary: Something incredible happens when in Rome.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Only own the other character, which will remain nameless. That's right, no Jan! Now you can imagine YOURSELF in the story... if you're male.
Feedback: Pretty please? *puppy dog eyes* Even if it shocked you, or it was totally ridiculous.
Note: This will be very different from the other fics. I won't disclose any other name, and will write in first-person.
How I hated them. If my parents hadn't moved, I probably would have had a relationship with Sadie Harrison. She had been the girl next door, and it had taken us so long until after the time that I was going to leave with my parents for us to finally kiss. That kiss had felt wonderful. I still remember seeing her tear-drenched face, her young 16 year old face, waving at me as I had to go join my parents who were honking their horn at me to get into the car and drive away. Yeah, I had promised to call... except my parents didn't approve of me calling her. I don't know why. They never told me why.
Now, seven years later, I finally have the courage to call her. I had eluded my parents for a year now. I was 23 now, I could make it on my own. Would she still have her old number? I wondered. So I was standing on the Spanish Steps and pulled out my cellphone to finally keep my promise and call her. It started to ring and ring, would she even pick up? Oh god, it picked up!! But the following broke my heart.
"Sadie Harrison's cellphone, Tommy Harrison speaking?" I heard it perfectly. I was so shocked I couldn't mutter one single word. "Hello?" the man repeated again, and then I disconnected the phone. I immediately scrolled to my contact list and deleted Sadie Harrison from that list. My heart broke like a cracked mirror as I sat down on the Spanish Steps and put my cellphone back in my pants pocket, only to have my hands free to cover my face. Tears fell down as I softly cried.
I was all alone, quite literally and figuratively. Nobody was out on the Spanish Steps tonight, and the girl that I wanted to love had married another. (I had no idea that Tommy had married Sadie's sister, but how the hell would I find out? I had a new cellphone number, so if Tommy told Sadie about the number she wouldn't know it was mine) I hadn't started sobbing but now that the floodgates had been opened, I really started to do just that.
A couple minutes later I felt a hand on my shoulder and someone asked me what was wrong... in Italian. It was my first time here, so I had no idea what he just asked me. I turned around to look at him. "What's wrong?" he asked in plain English. I felt a reaction coming from somewhere on my body. I had never expected that that would happen. I wasn't like that, right? But here I did get that reaction from an Italian God. He sure looked like one. AND he spoke English. No awkward language barrier between us. "I was in love with this girl. I called her and her husband picked up. I had no idea they had gotten married!" I buried my head into his shoulder and continued to bawl my eyes out. This man wrapped his arms around me and let me cry on his shoulder. A total stranger! I swear I felt myself hardening even more. This felt good, this felt right, this felt... comforting. "What's your name?" this man asked me as he cupped my cheek. It felt so good. So compassionate.
I told him my name and saw him give a nod. "My name is Tom Welling." he told me as he began to tell how the one he loved had cheated on him. I had no idea he was gay, because he didn't elaborate, so I thought his wife or girlfriend had cheated on him, when he suddenly kissed my lips! I froze and stared at him after he had taken his lips off mine. "You're... you're gay?" I whispered. I had never felt anything for the same sex, yet this man was pushing my buttons and... hardening my cock in my pants like I was true gay guy. I swallowed back a lump in my throat as he nodded, answered my question with a yes by way of that nod. "I thought your lover would have been a woman. I'm so sorry to hear that, Tom." I said as I wrapped my hands around his frame and hugged him for comfort. He had comforted me a few minutes ago, hadn't he?
I looked into his eyes. They were like puppy dog eyes, so tinged with sadness that I felt bad for him... and kissed his lips. The kiss thundered on until it changed. It was still a kiss, but I felt his tongue brushing mine. My body heated up for him. Why am I having gay thoughts about having his cock in my mouth or asshole all of a sudden? I wanted to do him here on the Spanish Steps. Right now!
His hand had moved to my pants and had just unbuttoned it. Now it unzipped my zipper. With his second hand he pulled it down. Cold assaulted my bare legs while Tom also pulled down my briefs, my cock plopped out of its hiding place, like he had just opened up a treasure chest. It hardened even more against his pants, thus creating a raging hardon in his own pants. Our kiss got more passionate as I decided to give it a go. My hands eagerly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Our cocks touched and sent such a blast of intense pleasure through our bodies, the touch of our organs touching one another!!! I never experienced something like this.
Tom pulled back a bit. The pleasure was still there, but I felt like a part of me had died. I felt so empty. "Who sucks who first?" I shocked myself by whispering it to him. His hand that he had used to cup my cheek now caressed that same place, his touch sent added heat through my body. "I will start." he told me and got down on his knees, his hand over my shirt and oh god, over my bellybutton, my most sensitive spot, to my hard cock that was ready for his mouth. When his lips slipped over my cock, I groaned. "Tom!" I don't know why, but I started moving my hips, like I was fucking his mouth. Never before have I had such intense desire to do something like this. Again I shocked myself, like I had experience with men sucking me off, which I hadn't. This was the first ever time someone sucked me off who wasn't a girl or woman. "Ohhh yeah Tom, suck my cock that is so hard for you..." I told him as I did the same thing he had done to me, but then I did that with both hands: I cupped both of his cheeks. Of his face, not his ass cheeks. I probably could get to touch those too, but I didn't do that.
It happened so fast! He pulled his mouth off my cock and pushed me against the side of the Spanish Steps after he had turned me around and bent me over. "Tom what are you.... AHHHH YEAH!!!" I was shocked at this turn of events, I was scared of what he had in mind, but once again I shocked myself with saying ahhhh yeah. He had thrusted his massive cock into my asshole. *Not even wetting my asshole first.* I thought, shocked I was thinking something so perverse and gay. "Fuck me harder, Tom. I want to be loved." His hands slipped around my body and disappeared underneath my shirt. I felt him rub my nipples to hardness as he continued to plow into me from behind. "So good, Tom!! Harder! I want your cum in me!" I sank my nails into the skin of my fingers. I wanted to slap some sense into myself, I wasn't gay and I would never turn into one, right? I just wanted to feel good. And right now Tom Welling, a guy, no, a man, was the only one that could make me feel good.
Tom licked the back of my neck, his tongue caught some of my hair. "I'm so big and swollen, I'm going to cum into your tight asshole. Or do you want it in your face?" he whispered as he still fucked me hard. My mind whirled. Did I want him to cum into my asshole or see him
cum in my face? I had never been asked that question before. "Well, what's it going to be?" he whispered; his hot breath on me again. My heartbeat began to quicken. I had to make a decision and fast or he would blow his load into my asshole. C'mon! Make a decision! "Tom Welling, cum in my asshole!" I shouted into the black of night. I didn't care if lights were going to turn on and people were going to shout in Italian. His fingers dug into my nipples as I screamed when he shot his cum into my tight asshole! One, two, three salvo's of cum.
He let me go and I collapsed against the stairs of the Spanish Steps. "My god.." I whispered. Tom pulled me up and smiled. "Let's get you home to my place so you can give me a good fucking and sucking." My body was too wrecked to object and so I let him lead me back to his place...
End
Title: When In Rome
Summary: Something incredible happens when in Rome.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Only own the other character, which will remain nameless. That's right, no Jan! Now you can imagine YOURSELF in the story... if you're male.
Feedback: Pretty please? *puppy dog eyes* Even if it shocked you, or it was totally ridiculous.
Note: This will be very different from the other fics. I won't disclose any other name, and will write in first-person.
How I hated them. If my parents hadn't moved, I probably would have had a relationship with Sadie Harrison. She had been the girl next door, and it had taken us so long until after the time that I was going to leave with my parents for us to finally kiss. That kiss had felt wonderful. I still remember seeing her tear-drenched face, her young 16 year old face, waving at me as I had to go join my parents who were honking their horn at me to get into the car and drive away. Yeah, I had promised to call... except my parents didn't approve of me calling her. I don't know why. They never told me why.
Now, seven years later, I finally have the courage to call her. I had eluded my parents for a year now. I was 23 now, I could make it on my own. Would she still have her old number? I wondered. So I was standing on the Spanish Steps and pulled out my cellphone to finally keep my promise and call her. It started to ring and ring, would she even pick up? Oh god, it picked up!! But the following broke my heart.
"Sadie Harrison's cellphone, Tommy Harrison speaking?" I heard it perfectly. I was so shocked I couldn't mutter one single word. "Hello?" the man repeated again, and then I disconnected the phone. I immediately scrolled to my contact list and deleted Sadie Harrison from that list. My heart broke like a cracked mirror as I sat down on the Spanish Steps and put my cellphone back in my pants pocket, only to have my hands free to cover my face. Tears fell down as I softly cried.
I was all alone, quite literally and figuratively. Nobody was out on the Spanish Steps tonight, and the girl that I wanted to love had married another. (I had no idea that Tommy had married Sadie's sister, but how the hell would I find out? I had a new cellphone number, so if Tommy told Sadie about the number she wouldn't know it was mine) I hadn't started sobbing but now that the floodgates had been opened, I really started to do just that.
A couple minutes later I felt a hand on my shoulder and someone asked me what was wrong... in Italian. It was my first time here, so I had no idea what he just asked me. I turned around to look at him. "What's wrong?" he asked in plain English. I felt a reaction coming from somewhere on my body. I had never expected that that would happen. I wasn't like that, right? But here I did get that reaction from an Italian God. He sure looked like one. AND he spoke English. No awkward language barrier between us. "I was in love with this girl. I called her and her husband picked up. I had no idea they had gotten married!" I buried my head into his shoulder and continued to bawl my eyes out. This man wrapped his arms around me and let me cry on his shoulder. A total stranger! I swear I felt myself hardening even more. This felt good, this felt right, this felt... comforting. "What's your name?" this man asked me as he cupped my cheek. It felt so good. So compassionate.
I told him my name and saw him give a nod. "My name is Tom Welling." he told me as he began to tell how the one he loved had cheated on him. I had no idea he was gay, because he didn't elaborate, so I thought his wife or girlfriend had cheated on him, when he suddenly kissed my lips! I froze and stared at him after he had taken his lips off mine. "You're... you're gay?" I whispered. I had never felt anything for the same sex, yet this man was pushing my buttons and... hardening my cock in my pants like I was true gay guy. I swallowed back a lump in my throat as he nodded, answered my question with a yes by way of that nod. "I thought your lover would have been a woman. I'm so sorry to hear that, Tom." I said as I wrapped my hands around his frame and hugged him for comfort. He had comforted me a few minutes ago, hadn't he?
I looked into his eyes. They were like puppy dog eyes, so tinged with sadness that I felt bad for him... and kissed his lips. The kiss thundered on until it changed. It was still a kiss, but I felt his tongue brushing mine. My body heated up for him. Why am I having gay thoughts about having his cock in my mouth or asshole all of a sudden? I wanted to do him here on the Spanish Steps. Right now!
His hand had moved to my pants and had just unbuttoned it. Now it unzipped my zipper. With his second hand he pulled it down. Cold assaulted my bare legs while Tom also pulled down my briefs, my cock plopped out of its hiding place, like he had just opened up a treasure chest. It hardened even more against his pants, thus creating a raging hardon in his own pants. Our kiss got more passionate as I decided to give it a go. My hands eagerly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Our cocks touched and sent such a blast of intense pleasure through our bodies, the touch of our organs touching one another!!! I never experienced something like this.
Tom pulled back a bit. The pleasure was still there, but I felt like a part of me had died. I felt so empty. "Who sucks who first?" I shocked myself by whispering it to him. His hand that he had used to cup my cheek now caressed that same place, his touch sent added heat through my body. "I will start." he told me and got down on his knees, his hand over my shirt and oh god, over my bellybutton, my most sensitive spot, to my hard cock that was ready for his mouth. When his lips slipped over my cock, I groaned. "Tom!" I don't know why, but I started moving my hips, like I was fucking his mouth. Never before have I had such intense desire to do something like this. Again I shocked myself, like I had experience with men sucking me off, which I hadn't. This was the first ever time someone sucked me off who wasn't a girl or woman. "Ohhh yeah Tom, suck my cock that is so hard for you..." I told him as I did the same thing he had done to me, but then I did that with both hands: I cupped both of his cheeks. Of his face, not his ass cheeks. I probably could get to touch those too, but I didn't do that.
It happened so fast! He pulled his mouth off my cock and pushed me against the side of the Spanish Steps after he had turned me around and bent me over. "Tom what are you.... AHHHH YEAH!!!" I was shocked at this turn of events, I was scared of what he had in mind, but once again I shocked myself with saying ahhhh yeah. He had thrusted his massive cock into my asshole. *Not even wetting my asshole first.* I thought, shocked I was thinking something so perverse and gay. "Fuck me harder, Tom. I want to be loved." His hands slipped around my body and disappeared underneath my shirt. I felt him rub my nipples to hardness as he continued to plow into me from behind. "So good, Tom!! Harder! I want your cum in me!" I sank my nails into the skin of my fingers. I wanted to slap some sense into myself, I wasn't gay and I would never turn into one, right? I just wanted to feel good. And right now Tom Welling, a guy, no, a man, was the only one that could make me feel good.
Tom licked the back of my neck, his tongue caught some of my hair. "I'm so big and swollen, I'm going to cum into your tight asshole. Or do you want it in your face?" he whispered as he still fucked me hard. My mind whirled. Did I want him to cum into my asshole or see him
cum in my face? I had never been asked that question before. "Well, what's it going to be?" he whispered; his hot breath on me again. My heartbeat began to quicken. I had to make a decision and fast or he would blow his load into my asshole. C'mon! Make a decision! "Tom Welling, cum in my asshole!" I shouted into the black of night. I didn't care if lights were going to turn on and people were going to shout in Italian. His fingers dug into my nipples as I screamed when he shot his cum into my tight asshole! One, two, three salvo's of cum.
He let me go and I collapsed against the stairs of the Spanish Steps. "My god.." I whispered. Tom pulled me up and smiled. "Let's get you home to my place so you can give me a good fucking and sucking." My body was too wrecked to object and so I let him lead me back to his place...
End
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