A/N this was requested by @XOniX_

"Agh! Go away Tom!" The shorter Norwegian yelled at the tall blue hooded male. The one in blue snickered, "Psh, and why should I?" The One in red's eyes flashed dangerously. "Damnit Thomas!"

Anger coursed through the Shorter's entire body, rage manipulating his vision. The fact the taller didn't even seem scared pissed him off even more.

What did Tom do to piss of the small Norwegian? He called him short.

"Why aren't you scared!? I could kill you right now if I wanted too!" Tord demanded, glaring. Tom laughed a bit, "I'll be scared of you when you can look me in the eyes without having to look up, shorty." Tord's eye twitched.

"I hate you!" He shouted. he glared up at Tom and then shoved him into the wall. In all honesty, Tord wasn't even that much shorter, maybe only 4 inches, but Tom still treated him like he was only 2 feet off the ground. Tord's shove seemed to have struck a nerve in Tom, seeing as his eyes flashed a dangerous magenta for a split second.

Before Tord could even blink, he was pinned against a wall. "Excuse me, but did you just shove me?" Tom's voice was dangerously low. Tord gulped, but the anger was still present. "Yeah! I did! What? Are you mad because you got taken down by a smaller male twice now?" Tord taunted, obviously making a jab at what had happened a year ago.

Tom smirked, "You know the saying," He leaned in closer, eyes once again flashing magenta, his voice going deeper, "Lose the battle, win the war." Tord's skin erupted into goosebumps. "B- but you still haven't won. I'm still alive..."

Tom gave a low chuckle, pressing Tord farther into the wall and whispering in his ear, "Oh no, I'm not going to kill you. No, that's too merciful. I'm going to make you want me, make you want me to ravage your body, make you just beg for my hands to even caress your thigh," He slowly dragged his hand up the inside of Tords thigh, making Tord gulp, "but I'll never give you the satisfaction." He pulled away slightly, retracting his hand, "No, I'll give you a taste and pull away but you'll never get to eat the full meal. It'll drive you mad and in the end I'll come out of the fog fine and you'll be gasping for air. Then, once you're bowed down at me feet, I'll know I've won."

Tord's eyes widened. That was... Well it was down right evil. Tom wasn't interested in killing Tord. No, he was going to make Tord want him. Fall in love with him, And then he was never going to give Tord what he was longing for. It made Tord's skin crawl.

"T- That's pretty fucked up Tom."  he stuttered. Tom pulled back. "Yeah, i know. The worst deserve the worst." He spat and with that, he left a flustered Tord pondering over what the fuck just happened.

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a month has gone past. Tom has driven Tord absolutely insane.

At the moment, Tord was trying to eat breakfast with his friends. This is usually a very simple task, seeing as Tord always eats with them, but even simple tasks were hard now that Tom was constantly trying to be in Tord's pants.

"So, uh, Tord how have you been?" Edd tried at conversation. "Fucking shit." He grumbled stabbing his cereal. "Oh hey Tordle~" Tom said smoothly, walking over to Tord, running his fingers over his collar bones. "Tom, please don't..." Tom smirked. "Please don't what?"

Tord pushed him away and stood up quickly, making the chair slide out from under him. "Stop touching me!" Tom just chuckled. "You aren't stopping me that easily." He walked over to Tord. "No no no, don't you-" but he was cut off by Tom attacking his neck. He squeaked a bit and held onto Toms hair as The blue hooded male gave him a hickey.

Tord gave a small whimper and gripped the counter behind him.

And then Tom pushed him to the side and put bread in the toaster.

Edd and Matt looked at each other confused. What just happened?

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Tord fumed in his room. He officially hated Tom. He had embarrassed him in front of his friends and now he had a hickey. great. Fucking great.

He looked at the bruise forming on his neck and glared at it. His face was still red from the encounter. Why did he enjoy it so much? Why did he want more..? He cursed himself for thinking that way. 'That's what Tom wants, stupid. You've never given that witness what he wants and you aren't starting now.' he chided himself and nodding at his reflection.

He would not give into Tom. He would not let tom win. He would not get beg Tom for sex, no matter how much he may want it.

He nodded to himself in the mirror, face set with determination.

There was a knock on the door. "Come in!" He shouted, a confident smile resting on his face. He thought it was Matt or Edd coming in to ask about breakfast, but no, it was Tom. All of Tords confidence broke as he looked at the tall and dark skinned Brit. Tord gulped. So maybe he lied to himself.

"W- What do you want?" He asked, and then cursed himself for stuttering. 'Now Tom knows you're nervous, dumb ass!' He shouted at himself. He internally face palmed. This was so embarrassing. "Oh you know, Just that sweet ass of yours." Tord's eyes widened at Tom's blunt words. His face lit up bright red as he looked away.

He felt Tom get closer. "Aw, don't hide your face from me baby. I want to see you." Tord's face got a deeper shade of red as Tom gently rested his fingers on Tords cheek. "Tom stop..." He whimpered out.

"Oh but why should I? You're skin is just crying out for more." Tord whimpered at Tom's seductive words. "What was that now? A whimper? So you like me whispering dirty things in your ear..." Tord gulped. If Tom kept up like this he was going to find out Tord's darkest secret.

Tom started creeping his fingers up Tords shirt. "Oh just imagine what I'm going to do to you. My big cock up your tight little hole, ravaging your body..." Tord's face was red as he gripped onto Tom's hoodie. "Tom-" Tord tried to speak only to squeak when Tom's lips connected with his.

Tom wasted no time getting to the point. Groping Tord through his black jeans and slipping his tongue into the smaller's mouth. Tord moaned into the kiss, eyes half open as his tongue danced with Toms.

Tom smirked, pushing the Scandinavian into the bed. "Tom," Tord panted out. "Edd and Matt  are still home..." Tom moved his face into Tord's neck "Who cares?" And with that he continued to attack the Norwegian males neck.

Tord began to lose himself in the feeling of Tom's lips on his neck. his body slackened as Tom's lips traveled down his stomach, taking his shirt off. Tom's hands were on his bare chest, his eyes penetrating through his body. 

Tom sensually pulls down Tord's pants with his teeth

"Mmm Tom..." He whimpered out slightly, voice thick with want. a swirling feeling of desire coiled in his gut. Tom licked up Tord's inner thigh, his mouth just hovering over Tord's most sensitive area.

"What do you want?" Tom asked lowly, his voice seemed deeper with lust. Tord's face flushed more. His mouth remained closed, not wanting to say what was on his mind out of embarrassment. How was he suppose to say "fuck my brains out" without sounding like a needy slut?

"I'm not moving an inch until you tell me." Tom grunted, staring into the short Norwegians eyes. "ugh fine! Fuck me Thomas! Fuck me until I can't feel my legs!" He basically screamed, gripping onto Tom's shoulders. Tom shrugged. "That's fair." And slid his mouth around Tord's needy cock.

Sucking and slurping until Tord twitched, Tom sprung up. "I'm guessing you want the real thing now?" He asked in a sultry manner. "Yes! Tord yelped, his dignity gone and his arousal at it's peak. "Then get ready." Tom growled, arousal dripping from his words.

With barely a warning, he slid his cock into Tord's hole, making the Norwegian male Yelp. It wasn't his first time, but it still always caught him off guard. It didn't help that Tom apparently had dick piercings. Hot.

"Oh fuck!" Tord called out, feeling the burning passion turn him inside and out. He began to go against Toms thrusting, creating even more friction.

His mouth was open, gasping and moaning like no tomorrow, body sweaty and face flushed from pleasure. Since when was Tom this good? Tord cried out, eyes shining with tears from overstimulation as Tom began to stroke his cock along with thrusting. "Daddy!" Tord cried. All motion stopped. "What?" Tom asked, face red. Tords eyes widened. Oh shit.

Tom thrusted slower. "Say it again." He commanded. "Daddy.." Tord whispered, still embarrassed. Tom gave him a forceful thrust. "Louder, pet." Tom growled. "Daddy!" Tord yelped. "Louder!" The black eyed male basically shouted, his thrusting returning to its fast pace. "DADDY!"

With all he pleasure coating Tords mind, he barely even thought about it before crying out and cumming all over him and Tom. Tom thrusted a few times before cumming deep inside of the shorter.

They both panted, the smell of sex thick in the air. Tom stated him in the eyes and smirked, "ready for round two?"

A/N wow this took forever. Getting grounded is cool. Um, I tried?? I typed the ending of this on my phone so I'll go back and fix the typos later.