Third POV eye

* After school *

James and Thomas return to their dormitory. They sit on the couch. Thomas is getting closer to James.

"Thomas? You're fine. "He nods.

"You look angry," asks James. Thomas shakes his head. James pouted.

"You know you can tell me everything," James says. Thomas looks at his boyfriend who smiles. I should stop being jealous, he loves me and he would never betray me, Thomas told himself. He smiles

Thomas POV

"No, nothing Jemmy," I say. He nods. I managed to convince him. I go to my room

"Where are you going?" Ask James. I laugh

"I'm coming back Jemmy," I say.

"Don't be long," James says. I nod and go to my room. I take off my clothes and my underwear to put on a beautiful outfit instead.

I'm looking at myself.

Something is missing.

I wanted to tie my hair to the top of my head, but I would look like French, so I do it aside.

I am wonderful.

I look at myself on the mirror several times.

"Tommy !!!!" James says. I laugh and leave my room. I arrive.

"I'm here. ~" I say. He turns around and smiles.

"You're beautiful Tommy. ~" He says. I blush and laugh. He gets up and comes to me. He is more attractive than before.

"Do you want something?" Asks James. I smile.

"I want your lips." I say, approaching him. He puts his hand on my hip and the other on my cheek.

"Do you want them now?" Asks James. I nod. He kisses my neck. I moan.

"Jam...James, I want them...o...on my...mmmh...lips," I say, stuttering. I jumped at his action, his luscious lips remain on my neck. He puts me on the couch. I look at him and he puts his hand under my short dress. I moan. He puts his lips on my neck, my cheek, my nose, before putting them on mine.

"You're amazing Tommy. ~" He says softly. I moaned not being able to answer him. He pulls my hair back. I moan louder. I'm starting to salivate. He puts his tongue in my mouth quickly. I savor every second. His hand touches my hip that makes me shudder.

He walks away from my lips. He breaks the line of saliva that binds our lips. I put my arms around his neck.

"You're so beautiful. ~" He says with a smile. I'm blushing.

"Tha...Thank you," I say, emptying the space of our lips. He pulls the hair so hard that the elastic doesn't support and my hair is released. I moan and move to have more friction. James brings me closer without breaking the kiss. But something prevents us from getting even closer. James walks away.

"You got a hard-on. ~" He says with a smile. I'm blushing. He takes off my panties. He smiles.

"It's big." He says. I'm blushing.

"Don't say that..." I say shyly.

"But no bigger than mine. ~" He says with a smile. I blush and hide my face with my hand.

"I...Jemmy," I says.

"Yes, Tommy?" Asks James. I'm blushing.

"I want to..."

James puts his head under my dress. I wonder what he's doing when I feel my crotch getting wet. I moan and spread my legs to give him more room.

"I will..."

And...

James swallowing all my puff pastry. I'm blushing. He put his mouth on my .... This is the second time that I....

I am dizzy.

"Is that okay, Poppet Tommy?" James asks, putting his lips to my forehead. I nod.

* Times skip *

"You broke it," I says, showing my rubber band. James shrugs.

"He wasn't strong enough," James says. I laugh.

"No, but really, the dresses look great on you," he said with a smile. I'm blushing.

"I know," I say. He's laughing.

"Modest," He says.

"No, I approve the truth," I say. He smiles at me and looks at the clock.

"It's tea time," He says. I was about to get up, but James lunges at me and bites my neck.

"Ja ... James!" I say.

"What? I'm hungry, " He says. I squirm and move away.

"I'm laughing, Poppet Tommy," He says, carrying me. I'm getting used to it, but I blush all the same.

I decide to make food. I feel a hand on my hip, I jump.

"I'm hungry," James says.

"What am I doing?" I ask him ironically.

"I don't want to wait," He says.

He kisses my neck. I hold back a moan and continue to prepare supper. I feel a hand under my dress.

I want him to continue. I turn and lift my dress.

"M...more." I say shyly with a lot of embarrassment.

"Don't you have your pantie?" He smiled. I blush and....

* Times skip *

We ate talking about ourselves. James kept complimenting me. I blush every time he does it.

I love him and I will not let anyone take him.

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