The glade was quiet, their isolated spot far away as the evening sun began setting. She moaned breathlessly, continuing to rock back and front into him as she straddled his lap. Her fingers slowly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her bra as her eyes became heavy lidded.
He silently stared at her with darkened brown eyes, their bodies joined and his belt unbuckled. Thomas groaned, feeling himself go deeper into her as she rocked into him. He gritted his teeth, desperately wanting to move and touch her soft skin.
"You feel so good, Tom..." She moaned his name, furiously rocking into him as he deliciously filled her up. Her chest heaved as she watched him struggle not to touch her. It was his punishment for making her worry about him.
"Teresa..." He groaned, his hands fisted as he watched her breasts heave, the bra strap slipping off her shoulder. His hands quickly gripped her hips, pushed her deeper as she moaned.
"No touching, Tom..." She gasped, moving his hands away as she continued rocking into him. He grunted, his jaw clenched as he desperately wanted to mark every inch of her with his kisses.
"Please let me touch you, Teresa..." He groaned, hating this punishment as he watched her skirt ride up her thighs. He couldn't take it anymore.
"You won't do it again?" Teresa moaned, furiously rocking into him.
"Never." He muttered, panting as he felt her hips rubbing against his.
"You can touch me." She whispered, breathlessly as she watched his brown eyes darkened at her words.
He didn't waste any time as he quickly adjusted her legs wider around his waist and thrusted deeper into her. She moaned loudly at the new angle, her chest heaving as she continued rocking into him.
He buried his head in her chest, feverishly kissing and sucking the soft skin of her breasts as her bra was pushed down to her waist.
She gasped breathlessly, running her fingers through his hair as she lost herself to him. He groaned into her chest, his hands tightly gripping her thighs as he continued to thrust into her.
"Tom..." She moaned his name, buckling into his every urgent thrust as her shirt fell onto the ground. He grunted, thrusting harder and faster as he wanted more of her.
She slanted her mouth against his, hungrily as she moaned into his mouth and continued buckling into him. He groaned, returning the kiss with equal hunger as he drowned in the sweet taste of her pink lips.
His tongue demanded more of her, groaning into her mouth as he continued thrusting into her. She tilted her head and moaned as she tasted more of him. They drowned in one another until their lungs gasped for air.
They were both breathing heavily, their lips swollen as they grounded their hips together. Thomas quickly pressed her against the ground, thrusting deeper into her as he hiked her legs over his hips.
She moaned breathlessly, scraping her nails across his back as her hand tugged on his shirt. He quickly pulled his shirt off, staring at her with darkened brown eyes as he continued to thrust into her.
He groaned into her neck, caressing her bare skin with his large hands as he greedily sucked the soft skin on her collarbone. She ran her fingers through his hair, still moaning as she adjusted her legs higher over his hips.
A chorus of deep grunts escaped his mouth as he thrusted harder and faster, her moans in his ear. Their furious movements soon stopped, reaching their climax as ragged breathing filled the air.
Her hands trailed his sweaty back, trying to catch her breath as he panted into her neck.
"I don't like that punishment." He muttered, still panting as he stared at her with darkened brown eyes.
"Don't make me worry then." She whispered, breathlessly as she tried to calm her breathing.
She slowly glanced at the state of herself, her cheeks flushing red at her chest and collarbone littered in kiss marks he made.
"We should head back..." She gasped as he gently squeezed her breast.
"Maybe later." He muttered as he caressed her bare skin with his large hands.
His mouth started feverishly kissing and sucking the soft skin of her collarbone, reaching to her breasts.
"Tom..." She moaned, feeling his hands sliding under her skirt as she ran her fingers through his hair.
He groaned against her soft skin, greedily kissing and sucking the soft skin of her breasts to her stomach.
"Someone will come looking for us." She gasped, breathlessly as her chest heaved.
"Your right. I only get to see you like this." He murmured into her skin as he feverishly sucked the soft skin between her breasts. She moaned, trailing her fingers across his bare back.
It was getting late in the glade, the sunset gone. Minho was looking for Thomas, wondering where he went as he remembered Teresa angry at Thomas for getting hurt.
All he saw was Thomas's soft expression towards Teresa, he knew they would make up soon. He wandered to the more isolated spots of the glade, near the forest and suddenly heard heavy breathing. He curiously walked further into one of the isolated spot and paused, frozen. It was Thomas and Teresa.
She was straddling his lap, moaning as she buckled into his furious movements. Her skirt was riding up her thighs, her shirt forgotten on the ground as her bra was hanging from her waist.
Thomas's head was buried in her chest, groaning and grunting as he kept thrusting himself into her. His hands were tightly gripping her thighs and pushing her deeper as his belt was unbuckled.
His shirt also lay forgotten on the ground, her nails scraping his bare back as they furiously lost themselves to each other.
Minho instantly averted his gaze, feeling like he just scarred his eyes. This is not what he thought was going to happen once they make up. He quietly left them alone, wanting to forget even seeing them but he couldn't wait to tell Newt.