A/N: Woohoo, another chapter, and I got a job. =) One week of looking, and I got one.

Mini Summary- Kim and Mary Beth talk, Someone acts overbearing, and of course sexual contact.

Chapter 13- Intimacy

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Angel Grove

Tommy and his dad left to pick up dinner. A shy, nervous Kimberly stayed in the living room with his mom. Mary Beth looked at Kim with wariness. There was something about the woman, who had stolen her son's heart; that she found to be unlikeable. Red flags were erupted left and right. One, Kim didn't believe in God. Two, Tommy practically demanded they stay in the same bed. Three, she sensed Kim to be a mysterious person. Mysteriousness was definitely a bad quality.

Kim's eyes concentrated on the ceiling more than Mary Beth's face. Honestly, she knew Mary Beth was hurling daggers at her. After Tommy had informed her they would be staying in the same room, she knew that his mom was irate about the situation.

"You have a nice home." Kim broke the silence.

Mary Beth looked at the petite woman. "Thank you." She smiled politely at Kim. Then, she got serious. "Kimberly." Kim's eyes got acquainted with Mary Beth's. "If I may know, how did your mother pass away?" She was hoping it wasn't by murder, drug overdose, or alcoholism, or some other sinful situation.

The stripper grew small. Maybe as small as a baby mouse. "Ovarian cancer." She replied, knowing that was still a hard topic for her.

"I'm very sorry to hear that, and she passed away when you were young?" Mary Beth's heart did break for Kim, but in her mind, Kim wasn't the right girl for her son. She was trying to dig deep into Kim's character.

Kim nodded. "I was only three."

"What about your father, siblings?"

"My Dad remarried after she passed. He and his new wife had a baby, and I was just there." Kim had an inkling this woman was trying to find something in her past to use against her. It's obvious she was very overprotective of Tommy.

"What do you mean there?" Mary Beth crossed her right leg over her left, and her upper body leaned in.

"You don't like me, do you?" Kim read Mary Beth's body language.

Her boyfriend's mother gasped at her accusation. "I do…" She felt the heat of the spotlight on her. This was something she didn't expect to hear.

"Mrs. Oliver, you don't have to lie. I know you don't." Kim kept her voice neutral, even though in her head she wanted to scream at the woman. "I love Tommy, and I wouldn't do anything to hurt him." Besides lying about my double life, Kim spoke to herself.

The other woman crossed her arms over her chest, and she gently reclined back in her seat. A grin was beginning to grace the corners' over her mouth. "You love him?" That statement seemed like a mouthful. "You don't love him."

"What?" Kim huffed out in shock. This woman, who seemed to scream 'love Jesus' or 'preach to God', turned into the fucking devil in three point five seconds.

"You heard me; you- don't- love- Tommy." She articulated slowly for her. She watched as her son's girlfriend's face turned really red. Not because she was blushing, but it was because of anger. "You may have fooled my son, but I know what kind of woman you are."

"And what's that?" Kim challenged at the older woman. Her blood was reaching the temperature of the sun.

"You are the devil, and you are corrupting him. You are hiding things from him and everyone else. That's why you haven't spoken to your father in so long. It's because you are ashamed of yourself. You feed off on Tommy because he acts like the father never had. That's why he demanded you sleep in the same room as him." Mary Beth bluntly stated. She all of a sudden gained confidence. Now, that her son wasn't there, Mary Beth could speak her mind openly.

The words sunk into the pit of Kim's stomach. She felt ill. Those words were like verbal punches to Kim's body. "I don't think I should be here." Kim's shaky voice said.

"You are right." Mary Beth agreed with her on one thing.

"Excuse me." Kim hastily grabbed her purse, and she ran outside the home. The tears fell wildly. She had no clue where she was going, but as long as she was away from the devil that's where she needed to be.

Fifteen minutes later, Tommy and Thomas had arrived back at the house with dinner. They were chuckling, and smiling. Their bond was really strong, and they missed each other.

Tommy looked around the living room. No one was in there, so he walked into the kitchen. He saw his mom there. "Mom, where's Kim?"

Mary Beth shrugged. "I don't know she just left." Not caring to elaborate that she drove the woman out the house with malice. She smiled at her family. This was how it was supposed to be. "Wow, look at all this good food."

Thomas and Tommy looked at her. Something must've happened.

"What do you mean 'she just left'?" Tommy's voice crept onto the anger scale.

"Sweetie, she said 'excuse me', and she walked out." She grabbed the plates from the cupboard. She held three, dinner, sized plates. Like nothing was wrong in the world, she placed the plates on the table.

"You let her walk out?" Thomas asked in disbelief. "She doesn't know this place."

"Thomas, she's a big girl, she can handle herself." Mary Beth commented.

"You forced her out." Tommy stated with spite. He shook his head. "How could you!" He yelled at her, for the first time in his life. Mary Beth and Thomas were stunned. "No, don't give me that face mom. I can't believe you."

"She's influencing you, Tommy. I don't like it, and I don't like her." Mary Beth confessed, fully.

Her husband was surprised that she would let their son's girlfriend, who was unfamiliar with the streets around Angel Grove, leave like that. "Have you no heart?"

"What!" Mary Beth was surprised by her husband's question. "Of course I have a heart."

"No, you don't." Tommy stated. He ran out the house. One mission was on his mind, and that's to find Kim. Tommy hoped Kim had gone in the direction he was going because it was the way to Angel Grove Park. There were certain spots there, and he knew Kim would find that place relaxing.

Kim stopped running. She used the back of her hand to wipe her tears. The area she stopped in, there was something calming about it. The expanse water, the stone, rocks, the grandeur trees, she loved it. The moonlight cascaded upon the ripples in the lake. A smile formed upon her mouth. She descended on the rocks, and she brought her knees to her chest, almost protecting herself from anything. In her purse, Kim grabbed the cigarettes. She fired up one. Then, she froze. Someone's eyes were surveying her back. She got up, and she inhaled her cigarette, and she twirled to face him.

He opened his arms widely for her, waiting to hold her to him. She ran into his chest, and he covered her. "It's okay, Kim." He kissed the top of her head.

She looked up, and she stood on her tippy toes. Kim's mouth engulfed his with love. The searing kiss was sweet. His hands were caressing her back as he kissed her back. His tongue slinked around hers snugly.

"I love you, Tommy. I do." Kim proclaimed with bravado. She dropped her cigarette to the ground, and she squished it with the tip of her boot. "Don't think I don't. Please." She shook her head, while she looked down.

"Who said, you didn't love me?" Tommy obliviously asked his girlfriend.

Kim wasn't sure whether or not to answer that. She didn't want to make him upset, and she didn't want his mother to think any less of her than she does, as of right now, but she didn't want to lie to him either. To say she was in a pickle was to say the least.

"Your mom." Kim revealed.

Tommy's body tensed. His mom barely met Kim an hour and a half ago, and she was able to make Kim this miserable. Not to mention, she filled Kim's head with mistruths. Tommy had a pickle of his own- his mom and Kim. Which one would he side with?

"Shit." Tommy cursed. "Don't believe her. What matters is what I believe. I know your feelings for me are true." Tommy comforted. He kissed her again.

"What now?" Kim wondered.

He looked at her. "Do you want to stay at my parent's house, or do you want to go to a hotel?"

"The money's not an issue." Both had their extensive bank accounts. "They're probably all booked. I don't want to ruin your vacation with your family, and I'm going to suck it up." She figured she needed tough skin with his mom. That's what she was going to do. And, to spite his mother, she was going to ride Tommy like there was no tomorrow.

"Are you really willing to stay in the same vicinity as my mom?" Tommy was shocked, but it reinforced why he loved Kim. He took his girlfriend's purse, and he began to fish for a cigarette. Once he found one, he handed the bag back to her.

Kim smiled with relief. Tommy hadn't ventured into her purse further. She ignited the flint to expose the flame.

Tommy inhaled. He saw Kim's head bob up and down. He couldn't wait for her to do that to him. "I'll have a talk with my mom."

"Tommy, I don't want you and your mom to have animosity with each other." Kim's hand softly touched his forearm.

"We won't."

30 Minutes Later. . .

Mary Beth had been peering out the front window. Worry was plastered across her face. "Where is he?"

"Don't you mean, 'where are they'?" Thomas Oliver looked up from the newspaper. At that moment, he was rather disgusted with his wife.

She looked over her shoulder, at her husband. She slightly glared at him. "I don't want her back here."

He closed the newspaper abruptly. "Mary Beth, face it, she's going to be here. Our son has so much love for her, and I have no doubt she has love for him. I can't believe you told her she didn't love Junior." He got up from his spot, and he walked up to his wife. "What they feel, aren't child-like feelings; these are adult feelings, almost intimate like husband and wife."

"How do you know?" Mary Beth's she aruged. Even though, she sighed because she knew her husband was in the right. Yes, she was in the wrong, but as a mother, she felt the need to protect her son.

"Have you spoken to Junior?" He questioned her.

"How can I! All of a sudden he's so busy, and he's always with her. It's like there isn't any time for me." Mary Beth cried.

"I take that as a no. Well, don't judge Kimberly before you get to know her. You haven't heard or seen the way he describes her. Our son is so happy, but you choose not to accept it."

They heard the doorknob beginning to unlock. The parents went to sit in the living room.

Tommy and Kim cautiously walked inside. "Mom, Dad." He called out. Kim followed up his rear. Her hand was firmly held into his hand.

"In the living room." Thomas yelled out. He saw the forms of his son and his girlfriend walking in. He smiled at them. "How are you feeling, Kimberly?"

"I-I-I'm fine." Kim stuttered. She was a little taken aback by Thomas' sincerity. She couldn't wrap her head around the fact the dad wasn't judging her, while a mom should be the one the more understanding of the two. It baffled Kim to the max.

Mary Beth wanted to be the bigger person, and she wanted her son to know that. She got up from her spot. "Kimberly, I would like to apologize for my actions and words. They were completely unnecessary, and I shouldn't have accused you of such things." She heard everything her husband said, but she still held onto her thoughts like a lifeline. Things needed to be copacetic for the Thanksgiving holiday.

Thomas smiled, while Kim found her fake. She accepted the apology for Tommy's sake. Tommy suspected his mom was acting, but he left it alone. There needed to be some peace in the house.

"Thank you, Mrs. Oliver." Kim held out her hand, but Mary Beth enveloped the woman into a hug. She rigidly wrapped her arms around her. This hug was definitely different than the first one she was given.

"Come on." Tommy broke the hug. His body brushed against his mom slightly.

"Tommy." His mom stopped him. She sniffed her son. Tommy and Kim looked at one another. They were wondering if the cigarette smoke was still present. All of a sudden, their faces began to feel hot under the pressure. "The perfume, what kind of perfume is that?"

"Juicy Couture: Viva La Juicy." Kim answered with a smile. She was thankful the perfume masked the strong smell of the smoke.

He smiled at his parents. Tommy led Kim into the kitchen. He wished there was a beer in the fridge he could take, but there wasn't. Fuck my life. He thought to himself. He ushered Kim to her chair, and he made two plates. He didn't want Kim to lift a single finger.

Pampered, that's all Kim thought about. She smiled at him. She watched as he got her a can of Coke. He sat with her. They began to eat. Now, they felt comfortable. This was reminiscent of times at Kim's place. They enjoyed cooking and eating dinner together.

Tommy smiled at her warmly and admiringly. He gently placed his hand on her knee.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Kim blushed at the way his eyes were staring at her. She took another bite. This pizza was some of the best she had tasted.

"I want to tell you, that I'll be there for you no matter what. I know earlier we had our fight, but I'll always be there for you." Tommy genuinely updated her.

Kim looked at him sideways. "No matter what?" She had to know if he was serious. He nodded. Kim kept that in her memory bank. "No matter what, I'll be there for you." She openly stated.

Thomas heard their little talk. Kim was good for Tommy in his opinion. He walked away to get ready for bed.

"What are Jason and Rocky's girlfriends like?" Kim queried. She guessed they were very pretty, but she needed to know their character. There was nothing wrong with Kira, but she had the potential to know something about Kim's previous life.

Tommy chuckled. "I couldn't talk to them much because you know." He winked at her. He saw the recognition on Kim's face. He nodded so. They began to laugh.

Kim placed a hand over her mouth. "Really?" She removed her hand. "That makes sense though. I mean, it had been what- three months without it?"

"Hey, now all this week, they'll be able to make up for lost time." Tommy figured. "Are you done?" Kim gave him her plate. As he placed the plates in the sink, Tommy thought of something. He walked back to Kim. "Did you bring something?"

She knew what he was talking about, and she shook her head. "It's not like Adam would make a stop down here." She wasn't going to share her pills, but she knew something they could do. "Tomorrow, we will find the closest-" Kim looked around to make sure his parents weren't near. "-smoke shop."

Tommy nodded. He liked smoking salvia. "Let's go on a beer run, then." He knew that would suffice. Perks of having an older girlfriend.

They got up, and they began to get ready to leave. Mary Beth stumbled upon them getting ready. She furrowed her brows.

"Where are you going?" She tried to remain as calm as possible.

"Uh-uh-uh…" Tommy stammered, while trying to make up a lie.

Kim knew his brain was void of lies. Seemingly, it was simpler to lie- not in front of your mother. In her head, she laughed at him. "Mrs. Oliver." Both, Tommy and his mother, looked at her. "I need to grab things to take care of a feminine problem." She was a great actress.

"Oh." Mary Beth knew those needs were necessary. Kim probably needed tampons, and she only had pads. "Just be home at an appropriate time." She left them with those words.

"What the hell did you say?" He quietly asked when he noticed his mom was out of earshot.

"Baby, it's a woman thing." She winked at him. They eagerly rushed out the door.

2 Hours Later. . .

Mary Beth acted as warden. She was sitting securely in the recliner. She stared at the door, waiting for her son to come home. That's all she wanted. She wanted him home, safely. Like a cauldron, her mind conjured different thoughts. They were all bad of course.

Kim and Tommy walked in smiling and laughing. Kim was thankful for big purses. She had plenty of liquor stashed in there.

"Where have you two been?" Mary Beth was keen on knowing. She saw Kim's Wal-Mart bags, but she saw her son holding a box. She was confused. "What's that?"

"It's a mini fridge, I saw one at the store, so I bought it. It's going to be great in my dorm room." Tommy lied through gritted teeth. His mind was more relaxed after the little rendezvous they had in his truck.

"Sweetie, did you need to bring that thing in here?" Mary Beth questioned innocently.

Tommy nodded. It's for the alcohol we just bought. "Yes, I wanted to test it out." He smiled and kissed her on the cheek. "Good night."

"Tommy." Mary Beth, once again, stopped him. Both workers at KO-35 Girls stopped in their tracks. They turned to look at her. "It took 2 hours to shop at Wal-Mart?"

"The first Wal-Mart we went to, they didn't have the mini fridge that was on sale." Kim lied through gritted teeth. "We went to the second one, and we finally found it there. Then, I began to look at the clothes, and I was caught up. However, I was able to find some clothing. Did you want to see?" Kim held up her shopping bags with a smile.

The story was plausible. "Alright, good night you two." She needed to keep her ears clean, so she could listen out for those two, just in case

Kim and Tommy walked into his room.

This was the first time Kim got a really good look at his bed. Her eyes perused everything. There were pictures of him with his martial arts trophies. His baby and school pictures were there as well. Achievement awards for science, karate, and church. She took a double look at that. Tommy, in his Sunday best, from birth to now. She smiled at his long hair.

When she saw those pictures, all Kim thought of was stability. She understood his mother's protectiveness, even though it turned her off. Yet, Tommy had a loving family. His parents hadn't abandoned him. They encouraged him to pursue something, whether it was martial arts or church, they stood by him. That's something that was missing from Kim's life. She looked at his full bed. The comforter was red, white, and black. His pillows were of that same color scheme. His computer desk was black, but his chair was green. She wondered why it was like that. She smiled as she watched him hook up the fridge.

"Beautiful, hand me the bottles."

Kim took out the bottles from her purse. She was able to fit two bottles of Smirnoff vodka in her purse. She also withdrew a six pack of Bud Light. Yes, her purse was that big. In the Wal-Mart bags were some clothes, but she also bought cranberry juice. She gave that to him, and he placed everything, but two bottles of Bud Light in the fridge. They felt complete.

Tommy opened the bottles for them. He made sure to lock his door too. "I can't wait to be back in you." He smirked.

Kim rolled her eyes. "Handsome, please, let my pussy rest for a little bit." She reminisced about the previous hour. He rammed his dick so far in her. She must've climaxed three times, and she liked the spontaneity of it. A gleam was in her eye, he just stopped the car at Angel Grove Park. He laid her down on the seat, and he did his thing. Kim found his control to be very sexy. And then, a sexy thought spoiled her brain. She knew how to get him back. The chair would definitely come in handy.

He chuckled at the begging. "Is Andros okay with us taking the week off?" Tommy had no clue why he hadn't thought of that earlier.

"Yeah." Kim swallowed a swig of her beer. "Don't worry, he understands everything. He's even paying us for our leave."

Well, that's good to know. Tommy's inner thoughts, thought. He was falling more and more in love with his job.

There was a knock on his room door. Tommy and Kim looked at each other, and they began to scramble to place things away. After they felt they were clear of wrongdoing, Tommy opened the door steadily. It was his mom.

She walked in. "What do you think of your room?" Her smile was as sweet as honey. She circled around. "I kept it just the way you like it. What do you think?"

The stripper couldn't believe his mom. She was so overbearing. Not to mention, this woman could rival Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

Tommy was able to echo his girlfriend's thoughts. What the fuck? Now, I wished there was an opening in a hotel somewhere. He rolled his eyes discreetly. He gave a fake smile. "Thanks mom, you're the greatest."

"Yes, I am." Mary Beth praised herself. She took a look at Kim. "Are you sure, you don't want to take the room, the farthest one, down the hall?" She needed to forbid this rooming situation.

"I'm positive. I'd feel more comfortable sleeping in the same bed as Tommy." Kim softly answered. Mary Beth had the ability of choosing who and who can't stay at her house. But! And that's a big but, Tommy would be coming right with her, if she needed to leave.

At a loss, Mary Beth sighed. She gave a hug to Tommy. "Good night." She said again. She closed the door.

Tommy immediately locked it.

"What the fuck is up with your mom?" Kim quietly hissed. That was the woman that made Kim want to smoke something harder.

Tommy shrugged. "Don't let her get to you. Even, I'm beginning to get annoyed with her. Let's pretend we are in your condo. Just resting, and it's only us." Tommy tried to ease the intense situation. He gave her peck on the neck. The softness was nice, and then he bit her neck.

Kim moaned at the love his teeth began to show her. She kept her neck open for him. His ruggedness shined through with this cue. "Yes..." Escaped from her mouth. She lounged in his touches, as his fingers pressed into her. He began to massage her. Luxury, reverberated throughout Kim's shivers. He always made her feel loved. "I love you, Tommy." Kim announced.

He stopped, and he looked down at her. "I love you more." He considered her stunned expression.

As a stripper, there weren't too many things that shocked her. Kim's had those admirers that worshipped her. Some have proposed, others have given her things- car, jewelry, furniture, or any other material items she needed. With Tommy, she felt special, and she was never used to that. He was a manly figure in her life, but he was also her lover. She had never experienced a love like his. "Make love to me." She requested. Her little act she wanted to do to him could wait.

"I will." He grabbed their beer. He handed one to Kim. They continued to drink, while looking at each other. He felt daring tonight, probably because he was going to have sex in his parent's house, and with them in the house. The thought of it was thrilling to him. He wanted to fucking spite his mom for what he had put Kim through.

Kim wondered what thoughts were frolicking in that vast mind of his. She studied the man in front of her. Like Kim, Tommy looked at her, speculating what was going on in her head.

"Ready?" He asked her. She nodded. They positioned their empty beer bottles on his desk. He opened his desk drawer, and he took out a hair tie. Those were his old ones from his 'long-hair' days. He gave it to Kim.

She questioningly took it, and she put her hair up. Thinking that's what he wanted her to do.

There was a method to his madness. Stone faced, he took off Kim's pink Henley, and he took off her spaghetti strapped top. In her bra and jeans, Tommy unclasped Kim's pink, laced bra to disclose the perfect breasts he loved so much. Kim stood as still as a statue, while he undressed her. On his knees, Tommy unbuttoned Kim's pants. He began to unzip them. Traces of their earlier session was present, but he didn't care. Kim lifted her sock-covered feet, one at a time, so he could take off her jeans. Standing in her sexy, black, boyshorts and socks, Tommy decided to take off her socks. Once her pedicured feet were shown, he took off her boyshorts. A completely naked Kim stood before him.

"Tommy?" Her voice sounded confused because she was.

Tommy began to undress. He did it within a minute. His bare, chiseled chest, toned legs, and beefed up arms were the picture of perfection in his girlfriend's eyes. He beckoned with a finger for her to come to him. She obeyed, and he kissed her on the lips, deeply. He picked her up, and he hoisted her on his mouth. Kim's legs dangled over his shoulders, and her underarms were supported by his muscular hands, while her head dropped behind her.

"Shit." Kim said under her breath. Tommy's tongue enveloped her clit. He sucked on it. She rocked her hips against his mouth. He ate her with eagerness. In between her folds, Tommy's tongue explored it. She tasted unbelievable. He moved her up, so he could find her hole. Tommy's tongue fucked it with passion. "Oh… my." She was pleased with his newfound skill and position. His mouth catered to her wetness like nothing else. Her legs clenched around his neck. Each powerful stroke of his tongue caused her to slightly convulse upon him.

Tommy knew this position would get her off. He unrelentingly tasted her. Knowing she couldn't hold it in any longer, Tommy's tongue flicked her clit tautly. Her thighs trembled at the motion.

"To-Tommy…" Kim repeated his name. Her bud was getting sensitive. She was about to… "Oh fuck!" Kim quickly stifled her moans with her mouth. She bucked at the pleasurable feeling. "Yes, yes, yes." Reiterated from her lips, while she bit down on them. Continually, he kept eating her with gusto. "God, fuck, yes, I'm… cumming!" Kim's body shook on his face.

He sucked all of the juices out of her. His strength was obscene, as he flipped Kim downward. Her mouth was positioned at his lower head. Kim's mouth opened, and she used her hands to get a hold of it. She began to suck on it, and then she bobbed, what looked like, side to side. His body sustained this pose.

Tommy began to eat her out again. She lost concentration on the task at hand. His tongue was that formidable. To make it equal, Tommy stopped. "Continue." He ordered. She listened, but whimpered that he stopped. She began to lick his head. Her mouth did a corkscrewing motion as it was filled with his dick. She felt his tongue feasting on her again. The sense of the blood rushing to her brain was absent. Both were getting their needs met from the upward 69 position.

"When I put you down, lie on the bed." Tommy gently placed her down. She followed his directions, somewhat hard because of her wobbliness. Sweat was already pouring down his body. He had to use a lot of muscle, but it was worth it. His penis was hard as a rock, and Kim came once. He was ready to make her do it again. He saw her resting on the bed, and he knew their activities of the whole day was wearing down on her. He placed a finger in her pussy, and he started to gently build up the moisture.

Kim bit down on her lip. She couldn't believe everything that's happened today, but everything was worth it because of the man in front of her. She smiled at him.

Tommy's knees were holding Kim's thighs up. She spread her legs for him. His head was on the verge of entering her, when there was another knock on the door. Tommy and Kim's eyes shot towards the door.

Mary Beth tried to open the door, but it was locked. She knocked again. "Tommy, did you or Kim need more blankets, you know since there are two bodies on that bed?" She waited for his reply.

"No, we don't." Tommy's penis was shrinking.

"Do you two need something to drink?" She was stalling as much as she can.

Kim softly giggled. This situation was comical, and she noticed Tommy beginning to get smaller. She altered her position, and she began to do repeat the moves of the 69 position.

Tommy felt the licks. "Uh-uh, why don't you ask…" He was losing his mind. "Shit." His fingers were running through her hair, and his finger caught on the hair tie. Kim's brown locks flowed down her body. That shit was sexy as hell to him.

"Did you just say a curse word?" Mary Beth put her ear up to the door, trying to decipher anything.

"Ask… Dad!" Tommy groaned, but he tried to make sure it sounded like a clear statement and with no hint of sins- which was very, very hard thing to do.

Thomas shuffled down the hall. He observed his wife's ear glued to their son's door. He couldn't help, but roll his eyes. "Mary Beth." He whispered with fire. Mary Beth's head departed from the door so quickly, there was smoke trailing. "You need to get away from our son's door, right now. It is time everyone gets sleep." He strictly regimented. Mary Beth nodded, and she walked up to him. He spoke to her again with anger. "Junior is 18 years old, you need to trust him and give him respect. He is not the little boy you like to think he is."

"Why does he have the door lock? Why is he so close to Kim? I don't get it." She told her husband.

"There are some things you aren't meant to get. Tell him good night, so he knows you've gone to bed." Thomas waited.

"Good night." Mary Beth departed, finally. She left with her husband to their room. She hated the closeness between Tommy and Kim.

Repositioning himself with a thankful sigh, Tommy slowly entered his girlfriend. His penis traveled down the 'tunnel'. As he was going forward, he bent down to kiss her. They were finally connected, as his head hit the farthest point he could. He began to use a creeping pace. "Fuck." Tommy moaned on her lips. He made sure the bed under them didn't creak.

Kim's fingers were implanted on his shoulder blades. Her fingers scratched upon him, and she knew the waterfall scratches scathed his back. His soft thrusts penetrated her. "Mmm." She grunted with each movement.

Picking up his pace, Tommy latched onto Kim's left breast. He was in sync with his strokes. His tongue licking her nipple was in constant with his dick caressing her insides. Sweat was on both of them, and his body smacked against hers. The sounds echoed in the room. For a bit, Tommy stopped, making sure they weren't obvious.

After a minute, he suckled onto her right breast. That hit the spot; she was more sensitive when that breast had special attention. Kim's body slightly jumped as he continued to bury himself inside of her. "Oh, God." Kim managed to rasp as she counterthrusted against him. Instead of her fingers digging into him, she massaged them on his back.

Practically purring, Tommy began to use slow, deep strokes inside of her. He began kissing her again. He moaned inside of Kim's mouth. "I love you." Tommy almost hissed because of the feeling.

A sound was heard. In the midst of their session, they had to stop.

Not wanting to chance it, Kim knew it was time to switch. "Let me go on top." She murmured. Tommy agreed it was best. While not breaking the contact, he moved himself onto the bed. He laid, watching the most beautiful sight above him. The dim lighting he had set, radiated off Kim's body.

His cock was deeper in her. She felt it all over, and she began to circulate on his hip. "Damn… I love you." She confessed like all the other times she had before. Her hands braced his chest. She bounced up and down on him. The different position was amazing. Her right index finger stroked her clit with malice as she rode him. He grabbed onto her hips with firm pressure. He assisted her in bouncing up and down. Kim looked down at him and bit her lip to suffocate another slinking moan.

The bed began creaking loudly.

"Fuck this." Tommy pushed Kim off of him. Kim was about to climax, so she felt rather annoyed with her boyfriend. "Get on the fucking floor, I'll finish you off there."

The command made Kim hot all over again. Without hesitation, she got on the floor. Her legs opened for him. While in the center, Tommy placed Kim's legs against his chest. He made eye contact with her. A quick strike of his dick hit her deep inside. She wasn't prepared.

"Ahhh." Kim tried her hardest to whisper, Tommy's eager thrusting rattled her body. He doggedly entered and reentered her pussy. "Shit." Kim exhaled her breath. He commanded her body with force. "Oh fuck, Tommy." Kim praised him.

"Cum." He demanded, so he can get off. His knees dug into his floor like fire. He felt the burn.

Kim felt the burns on her back. This wasn't making love. She countered everything. "You…" She jerked against him. "Cum, first." She huffed out at him. Her legs were thrown over her, and he got deeper inside of her. He moved in and out, and he continued to hit her at the max speed. "I'm… I'm…" At this position, he found her clit with his index and middle finger. On contact, she came first.

He felt her cumming, and that drove his. He spurted into her. Several shots entered into Kim. His body began to rest on Kim's. Their foreheads were touching, while staying connected. He kissed her. "How did that feel?"

"Amazing." Kim smiled. Still, when he hit it from the back, that's when Kim came the most. She hoped it would happen again soon. "How did that feel to you?"

"It's always good." Tommy sucked on Kim's breast.

Kim held his head against her breast. "Ah..." She let out.

Finally, sated Tommy got up. He helped Kim get up too. He got out an old t-shirt, and aided Kim in wiping her off. As soon as he was done, he gave Kim a bigger shirt. She was probably too tired to place on her pajamas. Tommy put on just a pair of boxers.

He let her climb onto bed first, and then he followed. Every limb was securely wrapped around each other. Intimacy was important in their relationship, and they drifted off to sleep. They were curious as to what was going to happen tomorrow.

Meanwhile, Mary Beth sat in bed, wondering what her son was doing. She didn't have a clue about her son's sexual encounters; she just wished she could be like a fly on the wall. Staring, gawking, witnessing the meetings between them. She snuggled into her husband's side, and her sleep claimed her.