[tod] 8-D(are): Dress Up

[magic_fratboy]

He wasn’t much for dressing up, but tonight was a different story. Tonight was worlds away from other nights like this one, and Tommy had seen more than a few. It wasn’t always planned, though, thought out and laid out with such care…

He didn’t like to think too much about what he was putting on…or how soon it might come off.

Blushing furiously, he grabbed his black leather vest off the bed and shrugged it on, checking himself out in the mirror as he buttoned it. He looked all right…okay, better than all right. He’d taken extra care with his clothes tonight, the leather vest and dark blue jeans an outfit that he knew complimented him. Hell, it ought to, Jelly had been there helping him shop for it with ten different wisecracks about how good his ass looked.

“I’m such a shmuck.” He sighed, raking a hand back through his hair. Already, it was growing out again, a little faster than he’d expected. Only a couple weeks out, and the close-cropped hair with the blunt-cut bangs falling in his eyes were hanging more naturally, curling at the edge of his collar in the back. Maybe it was all on him…everyone kept saying how good he looked with long hair…

Adding his handcuff necklace and a couple of his favorite rings, including the screaming skull Ben gave him last year for his birthday and a family crest his father had given him when he turned eighteen, Tommy finished the outfit with studs in each ear instead of his usual silver hoops. Another incidental from Jelly, she claimed that the pyramid-shaped diamond studs made his ears look sexy…whatever the hell that meant.

He trusted her opinion…and he was shooting for sexy tonight, right?

The only thing he didn’t bother with was shoes. He was at home, and he didn’t wear shoes unless he had to. So, barefoot, he padded out of his room and prayed he hadn’t overdone the threads, along with the lamb and dolmas he’d made for dinner as he headed back towards the kitchen, waiting for Ziyah to emerge from her room.

Tonight was a night he was hoping she’d never forget.

Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
Words: 365

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Tommy carried her through the apartment, heading for his room with her in his arms as he kissed her hungrily, his passion matching hers. Once they were in his bedroom, he set her on her feet and finally wrapped his arms around her, a soft groan rising from his throat as her body molded perfectly against his.

Jesus, she felt like she was made for him.

Breaking the kiss, Tommy let his fingers wind gently in her hair as he let his lips trail over her jaw and neck, tilting her head to give him more room to touch and taste as his other arm slid around her waist to seal her against him. He could sense her nerves, the desperate craving for everything she wanted, everything she needed him to know...he just hoped he could make her see he understood.

Nipping and nuzzling his way up the curve of her neck, he let his lips brush over the delicate shell of her ear, his breath warm against her skin as he whispered.

"Zee...God, I love you."

[zee-ali.livejournal.com]

The way he paid attention to her made a sea of goosebumps rise over every inch of her exposed skin. The intense knot of anxiousness began to unravel slowly as he placed her back on her feet, but completely came undone once his gentle, perfect lips found their way down her neck.

Making good that she remained as close to him as she could, her hands slid up the vest, barely touching the tips of her fingers under the edge of the collar. His skin burned with an erotic fire and she needed to feel more. Alot more.

Without wavering even the slightest, she slowly unbuttoned his vest, trying desperately to connect with him in the smallest of ways and still making sure to absorb every act of affection he initiated. Once that access was granted she pressed a hand completely against his impeccably defined muscles and inched her fingertips over the outline.

Pausing only long enough to hear his words, Zee's eyes rolled closed as she felt the urgency of needing him increase to an almost unbearable level.

'I love you too, Tommy.' she whispered back breathlessly as her fingers continued to carefully push the vest off one shoulder before her lips connected with the warmth of his skin.

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Shutting his eyes with a sigh, the words moved through him with more perfect heat than the feel of her mouth on his skin could even bring. Pulling her closer, he buried his face against her neck for just a moment, absorbing that twin experience of being loved and feeling loved for the first time.

Drawing back a little, he helped her remove his vest by shrugging out of it and letting it fall to the floor, leaving him naked to the waist save for his jewelry. Reaching for her, Tommy slid his hands up her arms, drawing her against him even as he brushed aside the strap of her dress, letting it fall around her feet as he gathered her against him and leaned in for another kiss.

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Ziyah tilted her head and watched Tommy's one hand caress the smoothness of her shoulder and as her dress fell to her feet, she brought her lips back to his. His touch brought her that much more to life, giving her the sensation of being intoxicated without drinking a drop. Complete skin to skin contact never felt so good.

Pressing into him a little more, she slithered a hand under his arm and fanned her fingers down the curve of his spine. With the kiss intensifing, Zee found herself driven into a realm that she only ever read about in books. How could this be happening to her? What did she do to deserve such a wakening? The answers didn't matter. Being there with him was the only thing that mattered.

Her throat let out a smokey moan as her tongue twisted and turned fervently into his and her fingers spread up his back to weave intricately through the hair on the nape of his neck.

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It was easy to get lost, just for a few moments, in simply kissing her, touching her, learning the planes of her body as she stood nearly naked before him. Still, it wasn't enough, and as much as he wanted to go slow and take his time there was a hunger inside that needed more...

With a low growl of sheer need, he scooped her off her feet again, nearly feeling satisfied again. Warm, bare flesh against his, cradled against him in that perfect place where he could kiss her, feel her heart against his...

Carrying her over to the bed, Tommy gently lay her down before stretching out over her. It was a perfect fit, settled between her legs, skin to skin, heart to heart.

It was almost perfect as he leaned in and stole another kiss, letting his hands slide down her body as a prelude to his mouth as he broke away to trail his lips down her body. As he kissed and nipped a path down the center of her chest, pausing to lavish attention on her breasts, his fingers hooked in the waistband of her panties as he slowly started dragging them off her hips and down her legs.

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Sighing deliciously, her senses revelled in the way his body brushed over hers. His fingers on her skin, his mouth and lips on her breasts invoked such a fire within her that it proved hard to control the way her body reacted.

Her hand smoothed slowly up his muscular arm, stopping only in distraction as he stripped the red lace from her lower half. As her back arched into his touch, her eyes locked onto him, begging him not to stop.

With feverish moans her stomach tensed in anticipation.

She was hungry for him.

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Casting her underwear aside, Tommy turned back to take a moment and simply look his fill, drinking in the glorious sight of her, naked and flawless and flush with arousal under his touch. It was more than a little intoxicating, to be with this strong and powerful woman and know that he could strip her of her reason this way.

Him, of all people...the shortest kid, the emo boy, the last picked and most overlooked. This was his prize, at the end of the day.

Grinning, even though he was still half-dressed and already getting uncomfortable with the constricting denim of his jeans, Tommy crawled back up the length of her body, hands smoothing over her legs as he favored her with a kiss against her knee, a nuzzle against her inner thigh, then eagerly bent his head and tasted her, teasing with lips and tongue as his eyes rolled up to watch her writhe under his ministrations.

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With hands resting on either side of her small frame, fingers began cinching into the blankets-curling with a pleasured gasp as his mouth took to her.

Slowly the eagerness of wanting him exploded as she found herself silently watching him, taking in the feel of the course stubble of his face against the sensitive inside of her thigh--weathered hands brushing up the outside.

She felt like royalty with him.

Moving her hand to his, she arched her back and sat up, urging him to straighten as she began pushing his jeans down past his hips. Laying fevered kisses across his collarbone and down a muscular arm she continued until he was able to just kick them off.

Her hand drifted back across his stomach, lowering slowly until her fingers curled around the length of him and she was breathing her pleas to feel him inside of her.

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Tommy's eyes fell shut with a soft moan as her fingers closed around him, her voice breathless and needy in his ear as she stripped him of the last of his clothing. He had to wonder if it was a sin to feel this good, to feel this sort of thing so naturally with another human being...he couldn't ever remember being with a woman that brought the heat to his blood so readily, so effortlessly...

His thoughts continued to drift into silent contemplation of her body and her beauty as he pulled her close again, sitting up to drag her into his lap. With a little help from her and those hands that threatened to undo him with their light and insistent touch, he guided himself into her body until the world had narrowed completely to the silken heat of Ziyah, making his body sing with sensation.

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Nothing had ever felt so right as a slow, smokey whimper muffled against the slope of his shoulder. Her lips dragged lazily as the rhythm of their bodies slipped into a steady, expressive song.

Smoothing hands down his back she could feel the momentum of their love scale to heights she had not yet been. It was almost too much, yet she found herself selfishly wanting more. This kind of adoration was unfamiliar to her.

Moving her lips back to his, she kissed him hard, feeding the explosive addiction of need and lust greedily.