Author's Notes: Hi, readers. Here's chapter nine of "From Nowhere to Anywhere." This chapter has lots of Tommy/Kim. There is also sexual content. As before, do not read it if it makes you uncomfortable. Otherwise, you may read at your own risk. Stay tuned for chapter ten.

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Chapter 9: Getting Frisky in Bathroom

Kim brushed her hair while looking into the oval-shaped mirror in the bathroom forty minutes later. Tommy stood beside her. He had already brushed his hair. She finished brushing and laid the brush on the counter next to the sink. She pulled it behind her neck. He smiled as she glanced toward him. She placed her hands on the counter. She tapped them on it three times.

"You did a great job brushing your hair," he complimented.

"Thanks. You did a great job brushing yours," she replied.

"Thank you, Tommy said with much pride.

"I'd find it pretty cool if our hair came to life," Kim squeaked gleefully and clapped three times.

"It sure would. I'd use mine to throw you on your bed, so I can make passionate love to you," Tommy said while tickling her cheek.

"I'd do the same to you," Kim responded as she flicked his nose.

"You better stop flicking my nose or else," Tommy warned.

"Will you throw me out of the bathroom if I refuse to stop?" Kim taunted very playfully.

"No, I won't," Tommy said with a shake of his head. "I will do this."

He brought his hand down to her butt and squeezed it hard. He gave it another squeeze, this time being harder. She smacked him on the shoulder before pointing her finger in his face.

"You better stop squeezing my butt, you little pervert," Kim growled in mock anger. "I mean it, mister."

"No way," Tommy commented, turning his nose upward. "I will squeeze your butt. I don't care if you like it or not. In fact, here I go." He squeezed her butt again. "I won't stop at all."

"All right. That means your shoulder needs another smack," Kim said and smacked his shoulder once more. "There."

He formed a smirk on his face. "I definitely deserved that."

She let out a giggle. "I'm really glad you said that. I would've held you in a headlock until you did if you hadn't."

He ruffled her hair and laughed when she swatted his hand aside. They looked toward the mirror. They slipped locks of hair behind their ears. She blew her bangs out of her eyes.

"It is nice to be able to be with you for the full four-day weekend," Tommy said and frowned. "I wish I could stay well into Monday afternoon and night."

"I don't either," Kim answered regretfully. She rubbed her nose before smacking her lips. "I understand why you need to go home. You don't want to risk your parents not finding you there and getting suspicious."

Tommy shrugged. "What teen wants to risk that, especially on a school night? Then again, my parents just might think I've gone for a walk around the neighborhood."

"That's true," Kim agreed with a nod. "I once sneaked out of the house and went for a walk when I couldn't sleep. Mom caught me coming back in. She told me she suspected I did just that. She said she didn't mind."

"I see," Tommy replied and cleared his throat. "Anyway, most teens don't want to be late for their curfews."

"Sometimes, teens can't help being late for their curfews," Kim commented and suppressed a yawn. "They should call their parents and inform them they might be late."

"That's right. My parents own cellphones," Tommy said very proudly and rubbed his hands together.

Kim smacked her lips. "So do mine. Cellphones allow people to call for help if their vehicles break down. That is if they can get good signals on them."

"I should tie your underwear to my antenna on my jeep if we get stranded on the side of the road," Tommy joked and snickered.

"You have a jeep?" Kim said in surprise.

"Yes, I do. I am sixteen years old. I went through a special program called T-1 when my parents found I wasn't ready for first grade. If that had not happened, I would be a sophomore now," Tommy explained.

"Neat," Kim replied in much awe. "Anyway, you're dreaming if you think I will let you tie my underwear to your antenna."

"Oh, come on!" Tommy whined and pouted.

"Keep pouting," Kim insisted while pinching his nose. "I love seeing that."

He smiled. "I will always pout for you."

Tommy and Kim shared two kisses and rubbed noses. They pressed their foreheads together. They pulled apart after thirty seconds. He stopped smiling and grew very serious. He moved behind her. He pulled her hair aside. He proceeded to kiss her neck. He nibbled on it. He started sucking on it. She emitted a soft groan.

"Tommy, I would like to go downstairs," Kim muttered and shuddered quite a bit. "I am—"

Kim became stiff when her boyfriend's move his hands up to her breasts. He rubbed them through her pink t-shirt. He gave them gentle squeezes. He squeezed them again, this time being harder. She moaned in great ecstasy. Excitement started to rush through her body. Her breathing came out as shudders. She closed her eyes.

"Tommy, don't stop. I mean it," she insisted huskily while opening her eyes.

"I won't," he growled with so much sexual intensity that he looked about ready to lose it. He sucked on her neck hard. He blew on it gently. "I will always want you, no matter how long we are on opposite of the war."

Kim hissed un much fierceness and turned around. "I will always want you too."

Tommy gave her a smile. "Good."

Tommy locked his lips with his girlfriend's. He plunged his tongue into her mouth, touching hers. Groans left their mouths. He pressed her against the sink. He slid hand down to her thigh. He rubbed it gently, though he upped the pressure a bit. He brought her leg to his hip to hold it there. He stroked it in a slow yet steady manner as he kissed her neck.

He pulled away and looked her in the eye. He removed his green t-shirt and threw it to the floor. She put her leg down. She took off her t-shirt and tossed it aside. He wrapped his arms around her as they resumed kissing. She slipped hers around his neck. Electricity raced through their bodies. Their hearts pounded hard against their chests. He moved her away from the sink to lift her to sit her on the counter. This put her at just the right height for him to move in between her legs.

He broke away from her lips to kiss down to her neck. He alternated between licking at and sucking on it. She moaned excitedly, her arms tightening around his neck. He moved his hands between them. He grabbed the waistband of her black shorts and pulled them and her blue underwear off. He pushed his green shorts and his white underwear down. She cupped his face in her hands. She panted hard and fast.

"Make love to me right now, Tommy," Kim pleaded.

"Your wish is my command," Tommy replied and cupped her chin in his hand. "Yes."

Tommy held himself in hand as he moved toward Kim's entrance. They moaned simultaneously when they made first contact. He slipped inside her until he was sheathed to the hilt. He started to move in and out of her. His hands went to her butt to squeeze it hard. He brought her to meet him at every thrust.

"Damn it," Tommy growled seductively. "I can't believe how good you feel, Kim."

Tommy buried his face in Kim's neck. He alternated between kissing and licking at it. He sucked on it very hard. He gave it a gentle blow. Her hands moved from his back to his butt. His thrusting became harder and faster, and she moaned loudly. They felt the fire burning within their veins. Their climax was approaching. She wrapped her arms and legs around his body in a tight way.

"Tommy, I don't—" Kim whispered excitedly.

He lifted her head and kissed her hard. Their tongues fought each other for dominance. They groaned in a loud manner

"Come for me, Kim," Tommy growled very intensely. "I need to feel you come!"

Kim moaned as she threw her head back. Her climax took her almost immediately. Tommy upped his pace. His thrusting got harder and faster. He released himself into her after two more strokes. They looked into each other's eyes. Their pants mingled together.

"Whoa," Kim said in a breathless voice.

"Yeah," Tommy agreed. "In fact, I must have more of you."

Tommy picked Kim up off the counter. His cock happened to be still inside her. He laid her on the floor. He started to move in and out of her again, causing her to groan excitedly. He kissed her neck. He licked at it and nibbled on it. Their hands wandered and groped every part of their bodies. He planted kisses along her jaw. He listened to her soft moans.

He blew on his girlfriend's neck, the skin tingling beneath his lips. He moved his hands to her butt and squeezed it hard, making her moan. He traveled to her ear. He traced his tongue along it. He nibbled on it gently. He increased the pressure some. She whimpered when he touched her breasts. He fondled them slowly. It was almost as if he were teasing them. He gave the nipples hard pinches. She moaned in ecstasy when he slid his hands up and down her legs.

"Oh, yes," Kim groaned. She whimpered when he rubbed deep circles into her thighs. "Damn it. Fuck."

"That's it, Kim," Tommy hissed in intensity. He gritted his teeth rather tightly. "Get it out of you."

Tommy thrusted harder and faster into Kim. He growled lustfully, his nostrils flaring. She kissed his shoulder. She ran her tongue along it. She nibbled on it. She moved her hands over his back, chest, stomach, and arms in which she traced every muscle that lined them. She slid them to his butt. She squeezed it hard twice. He couldn't hold back a moan.

He felt the fire within him reaching its peak. He slid a hand between them and massaged her clit. She moaned in much pleasure. She grabbed at his hair as she closed her eyes. She let out a soft whimper. The lovebirds engaged in long, hard kissing. Their tongues engaged in a duel for control. They emitted loud groans. She tore away from him and opened her eyes to stare into his. She clenched her teeth so tightly that she thought she'd break them.

Tommy upped his pace as he growled intensely. He made three simultaneous movements from his hips and fingers. He brought himself and Kim to climax with no time in between. He came and moaned loudly. He collapsed on top of her. Their pants came out hard and fast Their heartbeats returned to normal. They caught their breath. He lifted himself to look at her. He swallowed hard.

"It's amazing we made love twice in the bathroom in just a few short minutes," she whispered warmly.

"It sure is. I'm so glad we did," he answered with a soft chuckle. "I found myself unable to resist doing it again." He tapped her nose with his finger three times before kissing the tip of it.

"I don't blame you," Kim said and took a deep breath. "Our sex drive has been through the roof this morning."

"I know. We made love three times in your bed. We did it twice in here," Tommy explained.

"That adds up to five times we've made love," Kim replied and wiggled her eyebrows.

"Let's not forget we did it eight times last night. That includes the shower," Tommy pointed out truthfully.

"That's right," Kim commented with a nod. "It astounds me we've been able to make love so many times without getting too tired."

"Yeah. Most people couldn't handle so much sex, but we can. One thing is clear. I will never get tired of making love with you," Tommy whispered in a loving way. "I love you, Kim."

"I love you too, Tommy," Kim responded warmly.

The lovebirds kissed twice and rubbed noses. He pulled back, and they looked into each other's eyes. She brought her hand up. She caressed his cheek. She swallowed hard. Her breathing turned to shudders.

"What do you say we get out of here?" she suggested.

"I say let's do it," he replied and nodded. "We should get dressed first."

Kim squeaked delightfully. "Of course. We're not going to the living room looking like this."

Tommy gave her a wink. "It'd be fun to go there naked. Imagine someone seeing us dance like that through the window."

Kim smacked Tommy upside the head. He pulled out of her with a loud grunt. He stood up and grabbed her hands. He helped her up. He pulled up his underwear and shorts. He got his t-shirt to put it on. She grabbed her shorts and underwear. She pulled them up. She got her t-shirt. She slipped it on. She grabbed the brush. She proceeded to brush her hair.