TEACH ME || T.K

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GIA POV
CW- A LIL SMUT

"Tom." I whisper, looking around.

I pull my boob out from my bra. "I don't know if you know this but my tit is out right now, so wake up." I whisper.

"I'll go on all fours please just wake up!" I whine, sighing. "Okay, ready on three. You'll wake up. Or i'll slap you."

Wait that might turn him on.

Whatever he needs to wake up.

"ONE... TWO... DONT LET ME GET TO THREE TOM." I yell, putting my fingers in his face.

"THREE!" I put my hand up to his cheek, staring at him sternly. "I'll slap you Tom. Wake up." I threaten.

I send a slap against his face, he still didn't even move. "Oh my goodness." I sigh, leaning into his chest. "You know, take you're sweet ass time. I'll be asleep." I say.

-

"Ugh." I heard a groan from right next to me.

I ignore it, thinking I was just dreaming or something. I hug into Tom tighter, silently crying as I sleep. I missed him so much, there was nothing I missed more.

I heard some light smacking. "Water." He gets out hoarsely.

My eyes start to flutter open, looking up at Tom. "Tom?!" My whole face expression changes. I saw him look down on me confused.

I jump on him, hugging him tightly. I kiss both his cheeks. "I missed you." I sniffle against his face.

"Who are you?" He furrows his brows.

"What?" My pupils dilate, as I switch my gaze between both his eyes. "You don't remember me?" I cry.

"Where am- Just kidding lil mama." He laughs.

"I hate you so much." I pound against his chest. "But I love you so much more." I lean up, kissing him on the lips. "You tried to get me hot and heavy while I was frozen up, you're gonna pay for that." He whispers.

"You heard all that?" I tilt my head at him smiling. "It was like I was frozen in my own mind, I heard everything around me but I couldn't move." Tom sighs.

"Can I see?" He lifts his hand up on my boob. "If you want." I shrug, laying down next to him. "I heard we have twins, now?" He smiles hugely.

"Indeed, we do." I say getting up, to lock the patient door. "Don't they need to know i'm up?" He points to the door. "They can find out later." I reply.

I pull my pants off, stepping over them before taking my shirt off and getting back on Tom. "Hi." I smile, unhooking my bra.

"Hello." He smiles back. "So, they said no intercourse for two weeks cause it'll raise your heart rate but, I'll let you feel." I explain.

"Can I do this?" Tom asks, rubbing me through my underwear, up and down my slit.

"I suppose." I hum, lowly shrieking.

"How about this?" He asks, moving my underwear to the side, now massaging my clit. "That's fine too." I bite my bottom lip nodding.

"Even this mama?" He shoves his two fingers inside me. "Oh yes, that too!" I moan, throwing my head back. "I don't see my heart rate increasing, so this is fine right?" He points to the monitor.

"Mhm, perfectly fine." I nod eagerly.

"See, if I were to slip a third finger. You'd be fine with that too, right Gianna?" Tom raises his brows.

I don't respond, gripping onto his wrist as he pumps in and out of me, slowly. "I guess I will." He shrugs, sending a third finger in the mix.

"Oh dear." I bite my finger.

"Why don't you take this off for me, hm?" He tugs on my underwear, slipping his hands out of me.

I lift my legs off him, taking off my panties. "This okay?" I give him a thumbs up. "I suppose." He curves his lips a little. I get back on his lap.

"Get closer, but don't move up higher. I still have stitches." He points to his stomach, I lean in closer. Tom starts to lick around my nipples, stimulating me.

I breath heavily against his neck, feeling his fingers start to rise deep inside me, yet again.

"Fuck, yes please." I whisper, breathily.

"Ride my fingers Gigi." He, kisses my nipples. Twirling them, I rock my body back and forth, in and out of his fingers.

"You've waited for this, haven't you Gia." Tom licks in between my boobs, kissing up to my neck and jaw.

"I'm gonna cum soon, Tom." I whine.

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I put my clothes back on, re-hooking my bra.

"You should probably go tell the nurses that i'm you know alive." Tom snickers, I throw my shirt back on tying up my pj pants. "Good idea." I smile, unlocking the door before going back to him.

I press the call button, letting a nurse know to come in.

"You missed me so much mama, didn't you." He smirks, moving some hair out my face.

"You're still calling me that?" I sighed. "Oh of course how could I not." Tom grins, giving me a kiss.

"You know it was very psychotic what you did to Tristan right?" I laugh. "I know baby, are you proud of me?" Tom smiles brightly.

"Very proud Papa- ugh ew never mind i'm trying to give you a nickname but that's so ugly." I shake my head. "You know I kinda like it." He says.

"No, just no."