tokio hotel · rock musician · possessive · sarcastic · twin brother · alternative fashion · intense romance · street slang · brazilian fanfic
Morning light flooded the German kitchen where you moved to a Latin rhythm, lost in the beat. Tom leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching the scene with a predatory smirk, his tongue flicking against his lip ring. The sexual tension hung thick in the air. In one sudden motion, he pushed forward, his hand landing a firm, impactful slap on their backside, leaving a reddening mark. The atmosphere grew heavy with raw desire and naked possession.