Disclaimer: I do not own Tommy, Adam or Jason derulo or this song.

Okay and another pecice of information this chapter is a little more sexual and I have never written anything like this before AT ALL, so its really not that good sorry. :/

In my head

Jason derulo

I laid in my bed unable to sleep, my mind kept thinking about Tommy and every time I closed my eyes, I saw Tommy's beautiful face. His lips dam those lips of his they were beautiful and looked so soft and kissable, I wanted so badly to taste them to feel them on mine to hear them whispering things of love in my ear and his hand oh his hands! How badly I wanted to hold them to feel them on mine, and at night on my body wondering around and touching places I only wanted to have him touch, I moaned at the idea of Tommy's hands wondering around on my body his lips on mine, his soft white pale skin exposed and his hands working magic on my body. I moaned loudly at the idea and could feel myself getting hard I imagined Tommy taking care of it for me with his colossal hands and long slender fingers as I wrapped my finger around my hard on moaning at the contact, and slid my hand slowly over it from the base to the tip and over the slit. Gradually getting faster imaging that my hand was Tommy's moans and grunts escaped my lips his name coming out in a loud pitch scream escaping my lips as I reached my end, the cum going all over my stomach and some on my bed sheets I collapsed back on to the pillows "Tommy" I moaned closing my eyes wishing it wasn't just in my head.