DISCLAIMER: This story is purely fictional and doesn't infer anything about the sexuality of Tom Welling or any other parties involved. You must be over 18 or convince someone successfully that you are. If you have any comments, questions or suggestions, please email me at alana_montgomery@email.com
The Man Who Loved Tom Welling Chapter IV By Alana Montgomery
At 11:00 I was awoken by the sound of the room phone ringing. I answered it and heard what was obviously Tom attempting to be scary.
"Do you like scary movies", he asked.
"Yes I do. In fact, I find every movie and TV show Tom Welling was ever in to be downright terrifying. Who was actually insane enough to think that Abercrombie models possess any other talent besides posing homoerotically", I said.
"Well I am getting off early, so I wanted to know if you wanted to get some lunch and maybe see a movie, but since you are being a hateful shrew...", he said.
"I'll be ready in fifteen minutes", I responded.
"See you soon", he said then hung up.
I soon discovered that I didn't have a change of clothes, so I went to the dresser and decided to borrow some of Tom's. I put on a pair of his black boxer briefs. It felt kind of exciting wearing a pair of his underwear. I guess it was something about the fact that these have clung to his body before. I better watch myself, if I didn't know better I would think that I was starting to fall for him.
Would falling for Tom Welling be that bad? He is an adonis and not too shabby in the personality department. I did feel safe lying in his arms. That smile just melts my insides (in the good kind of way not the flesh eating bacteria kind of way) and when ever he says my name it sounds so different than when other people say it. "Jack" is not a very impressive name but coming from him it has such a subtle eloquence to it.
I found a Smallville shirt in the dresser and put it on and I borrowed a pair of his jeans. A few moments later Tom entered and greeted me with a hug.
"Great fashion sense", he said with a chuckle. We walked out of the hotel and on to the Riverwalk. We made our way down to Rivercenter Mall and had lunch along the river at Luciano's. I mostly sat and listened while he talked about his day shooting.
He got up and went to the restroom and left his cell phone sitting on the table. It started to ring after he was away for a couple of minutes. I picked up the phone and on his caller ID it said "Home"
"Hello", I answered.
"Who is this", the woman responded back.
"Who are you lady", I asked.
"I am Jamie, what are you doing on my husband's phone", she said point blank.
"I will let him know you called", I said as I hung up. I couldn't believe it. He is married. I immediately rose and walked into the restroom. Tom was standing in front of an urinal relieving himself.
"Hey Jack", he said casually.
"I just had a thrilling conversation with Mrs. Tom Welling", I said as I dropped the phone into the urinal and flushed it twice.
"That was uncalled for", he said firmly.
"What is uncalled for is dragging me into your web of infidelity. It's bad enough that you cheat on your wife. Now you have me cheating on her too", I screamed.
"What are you talking about? You are not married to Jamie", he said.
"It takes two to cheat", I said as I walked out. He quickly ran after me and grabbed a hold of my arm.
"Let me go", I yelled.
"Listen to me", he pleaded.
"Why the fuck should I listen to you", I asked as I removed my arm from his grip and walked away.
"Why? Why? Because I love you", he yelled. This now drew the attention of everyone around us.
"Now that is sad, you had to steal a line from the Mickey Mouse Club", I said. He approached me and wrapped his arms around me and held me tight.
"I love you Jack. Jamie is just my beard. I married her to advance my career. You are the one I love", he said.
"Is that the same thing you told Ashton", I asked faceously.
"No I told him that he has better suction than a hoover", he said.
"You've done it with a hoover", I asked.
"I had to get a fake hickey somehow", he quipped. We headed back to the hotel room. For about an hour we just layed in the bed holding eachother. This day started off bad, but it was slowly becoming the best day of my life. I then lifted up my arms as he slowly peeled off my shirt. With in a couple of minutes we were both completely nude and he was on top of me kissing me. He then pulled a tube of KY and a condom from his night stand.
He put on the condom and liberally applied to lube to his shaft. He then put some on and in my awaiting hole. I laid on my back with my legs in the air. As he pushed himself inside of me, shockwaves of pain and pleasure radiated throughout my body. I wrapped my legs around his neck as he pushed further in. As soon as I got comfortable he began slowly thrusting. Each time tapping that special part that makes me weak in my knees. Within time I strated trusting to meet his thrusts. The whole time we kissed passionaltely. About 45 minutes later I felt him tense up, and I clamped myself around him and he came inside of me. After he was finished he pulled out and sucked me off till I reached a happy ending of my own.
We laid in the bed next to each other enjoying the after glow. I then rolled over and kissed him softly on the lips and said, "I love you too Tom".
This is the end of Chapter IV. I really hope you like this story and that you stay tuned for the next installment(s). Comments and suggestions are greatly appreciated and you can send those to alana_montgomery@email.com