TOMTORD SMUTSHOTS

It was a Saturday afternoon. The norski had turned 18 a few months ago. Tord still lived with his parents. His mother was an alcoholic, and his father was always away on trips. But when his father was home. He and Tords mother woulda argue nonstop, his father was a good person. His mother wasn't. He always heard her say how she wished she aborted Tord. It wasn't very good for his mental state. So, he would stay over at Toms, til his dad left. Or when the fighting would stop.

So here the norski was, packing his clothes and things in his backpack. His parents were heard arguing downstairs. A glass was heard shattered as he flinched slightly. His father was heard angry as he shouted at Tords mother. He shuddered. He couldn't wait to leave this place. He grabbed the things he needed. And went to leave his room. Going downstairs. " Ha det pappa, ha det moren! " He spoke out, quickly leaving the house.

He let out a sigh of relief. The smell of alcohol was replaced by the smell of fresh air. He took out his phone from his bag and texted Tom as he began to walk.

' Just left :D should I go 2 store 2 get snacks b4 going 2 urs? '

He sent, seeing Tom immediately go online. Almost right away a typing icon popped up.

' yes plz, get some m&ms and a red bull pretty boy '

Tom wrote back, and a second later he sent a 😘💕

Obviously as a joke. The norski smiled at the text. His heart skipped a small beat as his cheeks went a bit red. The two were best friends. Very close best friends to the point they acted like they were together. And sometimes Tord wished it was real. His mother didn't like it. She hated how Tord had a relationship, a healthy one. While hers was falling apart.

The Norwegian went to a nearby store. He went and grabbed a few snacks for him and Tom. Some M&M's and a red bull as requested. A bottle of water,

He also got some Skittles and a pack of doughnuts. And of course. Chips. If you're American. But crisps if you are British. He got Tom's favourite. And also his. Space invaders for Tom and Takis for himself. Tord liked spicy things after all.

He paid for the food. Now beginning to go to Tom's place. Walking into the neighbourhood that he lived in. Luckily Tom was a few blocks away. Meaning it was easy to get to his place. Especially in emergencies.. 🤨

He soon arrived at Tom's place. A motorcycle was parked in the open garage. Tom's father was in front of his car, the front open as he worked on it. Probably just checking if everything was in place.

" Hey, mister Rockwell! " He spoke with a happy grin. He was good friends with Tom's dad. Tom's father treated him like his son, and Tord treated him like he was his father. Of course, not the whole 'hi dad' thing yet.

" oh hi, Tord. I didn't expect you to come over today! " Tom's father said jokingly with a laugh. Tord came over so often that Tom's father did expect it.

The norski let out a laugh and then went into the house. " Tom? " he called out as he took off his shoes. Hearing a door open from upstairs. And there he was. Tom Rockwell at the top of the stairs. He wore a black baggy shirt with grey sweatpants. His hair was messy and he looked a little tired. " wassup. " the brit said with a slight grin.

Tord snickered at how Tom spoke with his british accent. " .. Wassup. " he mocked Tom's accent.

The male at the top of the stairs pauses for a second before scoffing. " are you mocking me? " he asked with a slight chuckle at the start.

The norski laughed as he began to go up the stairs. " oh no I would never~ " he hummed as he went past Tom with a cocky grin.

" ah fuck you.. You totally are.. " Tom chuckled as he followed behind Tord to the room.

They went into Tom's room. The walls were a dark blue, clothes were scattered on the floor, and the window was open with the curtains apart. Posters on Tom's walls of rock bands he was interested in. And on his bed, he had a checkered blanket over it. An open laptop with a tissue box beside it.

It looked neater than usual. His room was always messy. So seeing this Tord must have thought that Tom cleaned up, especially for Tord.

" .. sorry if it's a little messy.. " The brit snickered as he went to go sit down on his bed.

Tord looked at the floor for a moment, now going over and sitting down beside Tom on the bed.

" It's alright.. It isn't as bad as last time when I came over.. " he teased as he snickered.

the brit furrowed his eyebrows as he glared over at Tord. " .. Shut up, I had so many exams last week.. It was so tiring.. " he sighed, now rubbing his face.

The norwegian now smiled. " mm.. Relax.. You should have seen mine last week-.. Even worse than yours.. " he grinned.

He lied, last week his room was spotless. he just wanted to make Tom feel better.

Tom snickered as he tried to imagine it, usually Tord was a very clean person. So to imagine his room messy, he couldn’t..

" .. Right.. Anyways. Did you get the stuff?.. " he asked.

The norski grinned as he put the bag on the bed and took the stuff out. " of course.. I got your favourite stuff as well~.. " he hummed.

Tom perked up, looking down at the food. " oh fuck yeah- I missed these so much- " he spoke as he took the crisps.. Or chips.

Tord smiled at Tom's reaction. Tensing up when he suddenly got hugged. " thank you- " The brit said happily. The norski holding him back while he could. He always the way Tom smelt. Obviously not in a weird way. But it was comforting. He always smelt of deodorant and cologne. Like he always tried to smell good when he was with Tord. It was nice.

" soo.. What movie did you pick for us? " The norski asked, Tom now pulling away as he began to set up the food.

" Return of the Insane Zombie Pirates from Hell 5. "

Tords face lit up with excitement as he looked over. " Really?? It only came out about three days ago! How did you get it?? " he excitedly asked.

" Mm.. I sorta brought it with my own money.. I wanted to do something for you after all.. Since last week you got me that album I really wanted.. " Tom spoke with slightly flushed cheeks.

" thank youuu.. But oh my god- Tom Rockwell actually buying something and not stealing- You're changing a lot huh- " The norski spoke with a smile as he playfully ruffled Tom's hair. Causing Tom to flinch a bit and now covered his head.

" ay don't mess Steve up- " he barked. Tord began to now laugh as Tom pushed Tord away.

And after a while of talking and laughing. They began to watch the movie. Settling down as Tom had just closed the curtains. The room was now dark as they lay by each other. And soon about twenty minutes into the movie. Tom's mother called out.

" Tom! Me and your father are going out now. Love you! " she called out.

" bye mum, love you! " Tom replied. And then the front door was heard closing.

" ahh.. We now have the house to ourselves.. Nice, right? " the brit grinned at the norski. The norwegian blushes a lil. His mind immediately went to the worst, and by worst I mean sexual worst. " yeah.. Nice.. " he smiled slightly. Looking back at the laptop. And continued to watch, of course eating the food quietly.

Their hands were close to each other. The norwegians pinky beginning to slowly try and scoot closer to Toms. Til he touched Tom's hand. The british male noticed this almost immediately. And took Tords hand, now holding it. The norski began to blush. Feeling his heart pound against his chest. Tom looked over, tilting his head as he watched Tord become more flustered.

" .. Are you okay?.. " The brit asked softly. Showing concern. " Mm.. Uh-huh.. " the norski blushed as he looked away.

" .. What's wrong? " Tom asked, becoming more anxious that something was wrong. And sat up more. Keeping his hand in Tords.

The norski now stopped responding. Feeling too nervous and embarrassed to speak.

Tom furrowed his brows at Tords reaction. With his other hand, he took hold of Tords face. Making him look at Tom.

His face was red as he gulped a lil. It was obvious something was wrong. But why wouldn't Tord tell him?

" .. Do you feel sick or some shit?.. Come on, answer me, Tord. I'm worried. " The brit huffed lightly.

Tords heart pounded against his chest, hesitating on something. Until he leaned in and kissed Tom.

The brits black eyes widened as he stayed still. Tords eyes closed as he held Tom's hand.

It didn't take long til Tom melted into the kiss. Once a million thoughts were going through his head but they all quietened down as he got kissed. Tords lips felt like heaven.

The norwegian pulled away after a moment. Nervously letting go of Tom's hand. The brit now staring at Tord in slight shock. He couldn't believe that Tord liked him. I mean it was obvious. But how didn't he realize sooner-.. himbo issues.

The brit gulped a little. And now pulled Tord closer. " ... Do.. " he then stayed quiet for a moment before speaking again. " Do you like me?.. " he asked, slightly under his breath.

The Norwegian froze up as he stared. Now gulping. " .. Yes.. " he looked away to the side in embarrassment.

The British male's cheeks turned a red colour in shock.

And once again, they kissed. This time, Tom made the move. Gently pulling Tord onto his lap as he kissed him deeply. His hands were on Tords hips to keep him close, Tords hands being on Tom's back, digging his nails in slightly.

They could both feel themselves get more into the moment. Tords body felt warm and so did Tom's.

The kiss began to slowly turn into a make-out session. Being slow with each other since it was probably both their first times.

The norski never kissed anyone before, since his reputation back in high school of being a foreign student. No one wanted to try with the boy who couldn't speak properly. But Tom did.

Tord pressed his body closer to Tom's. Their tongues were in each other's mouths as they explored what felt right. Tom's hands slipped down to Tords ass and groped it. Tord's body jolted a little in surprise. His cheeks were as bright red as his current hoodie.

He slightly moaned in the kiss. it was more of a gaspy moan though. Feeling as Tom touched his body. Tords hands now shifted onto holding Tom's shoulders.

They soon pulled away to breathe. Tord let out soft pants as he had weak eyes while gazing at Tom.

The brit's face looked flustered, his cheeks red and his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

" hah.. Mm.. " the norski lightly moaned as he blushed, now keeping his eyes away. " t-tom.. " he whispered in a shaky tone.

Tom's eyes widened at what Tord moaned out. His cheeks turned redder as he could feel himself twitch in his pants. Of course, already beginning to grow a problem in his pants.

He couldn't believe he was getting hard from this. He's never shown interest in guys. So this was surprising.

They both felt very nervous. Not knowing what to do next.

Tord had a very obvious issue just by looking down at his lap. An obvious boner poking through his jeans.

The brit looked up at the male on his lap. And gently slipped his hands to the waistband of Tords pants.

Giving Tord a look of if he had permission.

Tord knew what Tom was asking for. And he was afraid. He had never gotten penetrated before. Or had anything in him actually.

The norski hesitated for a moment, before giving a nod. A sign of approval, and consent.

Tom felt excited as he gently pulled down Tords pants, dropping them off the bed like nothing.

The Norwegian still had his boxers on. But it was obvious he was hard. Tord blushed as he went to take off Tom's pants. Pulling them off and discarding them as well. Tom took off his own shirt and tossed it on the floor. And Tord took off his own hoodie and shirt.

Now they were both in just socks and boxers.

The norski got off of To. Now sitting beside him. " do you have lube?.. " he asked softly as he looked over at Tom.

Tom froze up a bit before nodding in response. Leaning over and dug through his bedside drawer. Pulling out a lube bottle and condoms. Of course, they weren't going to go raw for their first time. Only a masochist or sadist would want that-

The norski looked over and blushed. Seeing the condoms and how they were for a large size. Now gulping a little. Gazing over Tom's crotch for a moment and saw the huge bulge. Now terrified-

" .. How.. Big are you? " the Norwegian asked in a slightly nervous tone.

The brit paused as he stayed quiet for a moment. Now a bit worried Tord wouldn't want to continue with his size.

" .. Ten inches.. " he spoke with a slight nervous mutter.

The norski froze up as his jaw dropped. Ten fucking inches. His was only about six. Holy fucking shit.

" .. T-ten inches?? " he repeated in slight fear.

" .. Hhh.. Yeah.. It's okay.. I won't put it all in at first.. " Tom spoke with slightly flushed cheeks.

" First we have to prep you.. Okay?.. " he warned.

Tord have a nod as he tried to steady his breathing. His heart beat quickly.

Tom pulled Tord into his lap and gently slipped off his boxers.

" you better be clean. " he spoke with a snicker.

The Norwegian froze up before huffing. " of course I am clean.. I always am clean.. " he spoke. And it was true. He always had a shower before visiting Tom to look and smell the best. He didn't want to be known or thought of as dirty.

" mhm.. Good.. " the brit snickered. And got the lube, applying some onto two fingers. And gently spread apart Tords legs. Having him nice and prepared. And Tom slowly began to push a finger in. The norski let out a soft gasp as his head fell back. Letting out soft pants as he felt Tom push more and more in. His body jolted slightly. " ah.. "

" Is this okay?.. This doesn't hurt does it? " the brit asked as he slipped his fingers in, and then pulled them out. Earning soft gasps n light whispery moans from Tord. The Norwegian's body began to relax as he eased more into the feeling.

" nnh-nno.. It's good.. " he softly whispered. Feeling himself twitch in pleasure, precum dripping down his member. " hah.. Mm.. More please.. " he panted out.

The brit did as told, beginning to push in another finger, two fingers now in as Tords body reacted more to the feeling. " mmfh.. Agh.. Fuck.. " tord cursed out, the feeling was new and weird. Part of him was freaked out but another part was screaming for more.

He began to want more already. Moaning out for Tom for more once more. And Tom happily responded, thrusting in now three. Having to apply more lube onto his fingers. And soon pulled out. Tord let out some whine of desperation.

" why'd you stop?.. " he whined. Tom now pushing Tord down on his back. The Norwegian immediately realized why Tom stopped. Now blushing. His legs now were placed onto Tom's shoulders. The brit pulled off his own boxers. Revealing the once 'trapped' member. It was almost exactly ten inches, piercings. And it was so hard to the point you could call it a brick. He must have really been excited then-

He took a condom and slipped it on. Looking down at Tord. The only thing he ever had his dick in was his hands, never an actual ass. It was scary. For both of them. He gently pulled Tord closer. The norski had pillows under his head to keep him comfortable. " alright.. Are you ready?.. " Tom asked in a slight whisper.

The norski hesitated slightly before nodding. "I'm ready.. " he whispered with a needy tone. His accent is strong and noticeable. The brits dick twitching just from that. Tord's accent always interested him. Especially now. Just the sight of Tord being under him like this was so hot to Tom. He just wanted to wreck Tord already. But he held that feeling back. He didn't want to hurt Tord.

Tom slipped a condom on, and began to slowly slip his member in, holding it by the shaft to guide it in. Tord let out a gasp as he threw his head back, it was much bigger than Toms fingers. " a--agh.. Oh shhit.. " he gasped, now covering his mouth. Feeling as Tom pushed more and more in. His insides happily taking Tom in like he had been waiting for this day.

Tom was reacting just as much, digging his nails into Tords thighs as he had been spreading Tords legs more apart to get his member in fully. Letting out soft pants as it was heaven being in Tord. Much better than any experience he had ever had. " hhah.. Ffuck.. " he groaned, now holding Tords thighs for some sort of support.

Even with the condom on it was amazing. It felt so warm inside of Tord. He wanted to stay in this moment forever. But Tord was already beginning to want movement. Needily bucking his hips lightly. Tom of course got the hint, slowly pulling out almost fully before pushing in fully again. Tord slightly moaning out as he covered his mouth, afraid to make noise. " Nnghnn.. tom.. " he moaned, the other males member throbbed from the moan. He loved how Tord moaned his name.

After a few moments of slowly pulling out then pushing in. Both of them beginning to get use to the feeling. And Tom began to quicken the pace. Now leaning down and kissing Tord. Gently holding his hips as Tord kept his hands on Tom's shoulders. The Norwegian kept letting out small noises n gasps in the kiss. Reacting to almost every movement. And soon Tom got to a pace that made noises, and by that I mean squelches were beginning to be heard, along with small faps.

The norski was embarrassed by the noises that were heard, he was afraid that someone was going to hear, with the window being open and all. Meanwhile Tom didn't care. If anything, he was proud to be having his virginity taken by someone as incredible and attractive as Tord.

After about a minute, Tom's movements were quick and hard, the bed creaking as Tord was now making louder noises. Tom had been kissing all over Tords neck, leaving hickeys here n there while pounding into Tord. Tord's eyes slightly rolled back as he gripped Tom's back. He felt very lightheaded at this point, some would even say he was on cloud nine.

He had already felt close, digging his nails into Tom's back as he got closer n closer to cumming. " ah.. Mmhn.. Tom.. I'm c-close.. " he warned with heavy pants and slurred his words slightly. Tom perked up, now slipping a hand around Tords member and began to quickly jerk him off while still pounding into him. He was also close, meaning maybe they'll cum at the same time. Tom sorta hoped it. He had always seen it in porn so he thought it was true.

A few more moments passed, Tord still moaning out lewd things and slight gibberish. Tom being proud of himself for even getting Tord at that state- " agh.. I'm.. Ah.. I'm about to- " the brit warned, keeping his pace as he got closer n closer, Tord perking up and now pulled Tom down. Suddenly kissing him. And Tom jolted slightly and suddenly cummed. Squirting into the condom with a groan as he kissed Tord. And Tord also cummed, letting out a slightly muffled moan, not having a condom on so he sorta just.. Cummed on himself and Tom slightly.

The males now both panted heavily, Tom broke the kiss and slowly pulled out of Tord. Taking off the condom and tying it up. Now throwing it in the bin beside his bed. And cleaned Tord up, not wanting to leave him messy.

He pulled Tord's boxers up. And his own. Slipping on just their shirts. Since it would be cold later on in the night.

He now laid down and pulled the already nearly passed out Tord in his arms, cuddling him close and kissing his head.

" .. I love you.. " Tom whispered, and Tord tiredly mumbled. " I love you too.. "

The brit smiled a little and began to fall asleep.

And by the time they woke up, they decided they were now together. Tom's parents approved of the relationship. And his mother even said she saw it coming with how close they were. But of course, Tord's mother didn't approve of the new relationship. But Tord didn't care. His mother's opinion didn't matter at all. Because he loved Tom n Tom loved him and that's all that mattered to both of them.

The end.