"That's a wrap everyone..." The directed called out. "Good work everyone see you in the next film."

"Holy crap I can't believe the shoting is over." Chris said to no one in particular as he walked over to his trailer in his Thor out fit.

Tom patted his back, chuckling lightly, his helmet under one arm. "You were absolutely amazing, Chris." He smiled, the sweet gleam in his eye sparkling.

Chris looked back and smiled back at Tom. The two had become really close since Thor to the point he had even appointed Tom his daughter's godfather. "Thanks, so were you..." He paused and in his best Thor accent. "You did amazingly well too brother." He laughed a bit be he knew Tom would appreciate it.

Tom gave that award winning smirk and laughed. "Well thank you, brother." He adjusted the helm in his arm. "Chris, I was wondering if you wanting to go out for coffee? You know. After we get out of this leather."

The younger man smiled and nodded. "Sounds like a good plan." he gave Tom a quick smile and dashed the trailer.

Tom waved and watched Chris's ass as he hurried into his trailer and smirked. He gave a light chuckle and walked into his own, washing up and changing before stepping back out.

Robert had watched the whole exchange and laughed to himself. "I wonder if Tom knows he's married?"

It didn't take Chris long to shower and change out of costume and back into regular clothes. He stepped outside again to catch the rest of the crew packing the set up and getting ready to leave.

Tom leaned against his trailer as he adjusted his tye. He spoke with Joss briefly, a few laughs and a pat on the back. He waved and glanced over, smiling brighter when he saw Chris. "Hey you."

Chris returned the smile as he returned to Tom's side. "Hey." He replied "so where were you thinking?"

"Well, at first I thought Starbucks, but yesterday, I saw this quaint little coffee shop that had pudding and it looked absolutely divine." Tom seemed to beam at the oing" and smiled over at his companion. "It also had icecream and other sweets."

"Then lets go then." Chris laughed and took Tom's arm and lead him over to the cars.

Tom linked their arms and followed happily. "Your car, my car or do you wana follow me?"

Chris looked back and forth between Tom's car and his own bike. He contemplated for a few before he looked back at Tom and gave him a goofy smile. "Ever rid on a motorcycle before?" 

"Once when I was younger." Tom chuckled. "But I wouldn't mind going for another ride on one." He led Chris over to the bike and hopped on the back.

The blond hopped on the front and handed his helmet back to Tom. "Hold on tight."

The brunnett (for now) buckled in his helmet and wrapped his slender arms cozily around his best friend's waist. "Ready when you are."

Chris kick started his bike and without hesitation he took off like a bat out of hell.

Tom meeped loudly as he was jerked back and tightened his grip on the blonde, laughing lightly. "Need for speed?"

The younger man smiled and took a sharp turn to show off his motor skills. "Just a little." he replied. He stopped at a stop light and leaned back and asked. "So where are we going?"

Tom nearly fell off again and clung to him, chuckling. "Down this street, then take a left on Derby."

Following his orders and made it there in record time. "So how was that for riding?" He laughed as he got off the bike.

Tom hopped off, slipping the helmet off and shaking out his luscious hair. "Pretty damn amazing." He smiled. "Next time I'll have to take you seriously when you say "hold on tight"."

"I told you." Chris smiled a nodded toward the shop. He held the door open for Tom and waited.

Tom gave a cute little bow and walked in. "Why thank you, brother." he chuckled, standing in line.

The blonde laughed and headed inside along with Tom. "your such a dork.... Brother."

"Your words cut deeper than any knife." Tom made a sad swooning motion, before grinning goofily and looking over the menu. "Mmm.."

Chris wrapped his arms around the taller man's shoulders from behind. "Aww but you know I care."

"Of course." He smiled and looked at the waitress. "One medium mocha with extra sugar and cream and a pudding." He looked back at his friend. "What do you want?"

Looking at the menu for a moment before looking over Tom's shoulder. "Large half hot chocolate and half french vanilla coffee and a small twist." he laid his head on the taller man's shoulder and smile.

The waitress was blushing furiously as she typed in their order. Tom paid with his card and smiled. "Thank you, darling."

Chris nodded and thanked the girl as well. He waited for the ordered at the other end pulling Tom along with him. "So how do you think it'll turn out on the end?" He asked.

"The coffee? Delicious. Especially with the pudding." He grinned and handed Chris his drink when they came along.

Laughing he shook his head. Oh how innocent tom was, he thought. "Thank you." He said. "And no I meant the movie you goof." He lead the older man to a table in the far have in hopes that they would get a little peace.

"Where are you going?" Tom raised a brow. He took his hand and led him behind the counter to a nicely set back room. "I think the movie will come out amazing." he smiled

"Oh thank the gods..." Chris paused for a second and chuckle. "I guess that means us." He looked around around the small room and and nodded. "Peace and quiet at last. Thank you for bringing me here and for the coffee." He sat down and gestured for the brunette to do the same. "I really have enjoyed working with you this whole time."

Tom plopped a seat next to him and smiled that charming smile again. "Anytime, Chris. It's been quite the honor working with you as well. Never thought I'd get a best friend out of this." He chuckled.

Chris agreed and place a friendly hand on the brunette's leg. He smiled and took a sip of coffee. "I think you would be a great god-father to my daughter."

Tom looked at him, mid spoonful of pudding. "... Really? Me?" He smiled brightly, his eyes gleaming at the honor.

"Yes really!" Chris replied and rubbed the older man's leg. "She'll love you."

Tom grinned widely and threw his arms around Chris. "It would be my honor! Oh this is going to be such fun!"

The blonde couldn't help the grin that crossed his own lips. He knew how much this meant to the Brit, because he knew just how much it meant to him. It also meant that Tom would be a lot more permanent part of his life. He wrapped his arms around the taller man's waist and squeezed. 

Tom cuddled him for a few moments, before sitting back up. "What about your wife?"

"She adores you." Chris reassured. It was true his wife loved Tom the first time Chris had brought him home to meet her. The Brit was a complete gentleman and his daughter India seemed to like him as well. Anytime Tom wold come over the only one she would let hold her was the brunette.

Tom could have squealed. "Oh this is so exciting! We can all go on picnics and I'll babysit whenever you need me to!" He cuddled against Chris's arm.

"Not sure if Elsa is going to like you being all over her man though, Tom." A chuckle came from the door way of the hidden room.

Tom looked up and smiled. "Hello Robert!" He smiled happily.

Chris nodded and laughed. "Well there no harm in brotherly affection." He said with a smile as he gestured to an open seat. He was smart, very smart at that, but when it came to thinks like love, crushes, or sexual attraction he was quite dense. It was no wonder he got the role of Thor.

Robert sipped his coffee and walked over, plopping down next to Tom. "That's some brotherly affection. Well then, you wouldn't mind if I stole Tom for the evening then, would you?" He ask, wrapping an arm around the brunette's waist.

"That's up to Tom." Chris replied. He didn't hear the little voice in the back of his head saying 'No he can't go he's mine! You can't have.' He looked at Tom and looked unknowing of his eyes pleading with the man to stay.

Tom, however, picked up on the adorable look and smiled warmly.
"I'm so sorry, Robert. Chris and I already had plans... I'll call you later today and we can hang out some other time?"

Robert gave a Tony-like pout, but nodded. "Alrighty... I guess if I HAVE to." he chuckled and kissed Tom's cheek. "See you two later.."

Chris Smiled and waved Robert good-bye. He turned his attention back to Tom and his grin grow just that much more. "So what's up between you and Rob?" He asked once he was sure Robert was gone.

Tom sipped his coffee and smiled over at Chris. "Nothing. Why?"

"Just wondering." The younger man had felt something in his heart that he was unsure of. Jealousy was foreign to him and honestly he couldn't explain why.

Tom chuckled. "He keeps wanting to go and hang out, but I keep getting over booked with things so I never have the time. I'll call him and see what he's doing this weekend. We'll probably go out for a drink or to the club." He shrugged.

Chris nodded and started to eat his ice cream. "Need to bring you over for dinner at some point." He admitted and looked down at his phone that went off with an incoming text. "Speaking of Elsa and wanting you over for dinner."

Tom looked at him, glancing at the text with the spoon in his mouth. "Mm? Is that her now?"

Nodding and writing a quite 'I love you' text to his wife he looked back at Tom and smiled. "I told her that I was with you and that I would be home in the afternoon." He smiled and took his hand. "You should come with me."

"To your house? Is it alright with her?" Tom finished his coffee. "I don't want to intrude..."

"Tom her and I are both inviting you." The blonde leaned and and hugged his friend. "You are alway s welcome to our home."

"Are you sure? It's so sudden and and and what if she gets mad at you for just bringing me along? Should I bring something? I could make pudding or cookies or maybe some brownies?"

Chris turned his phonr to face tom and grinned. "She said to bring you home."

Tom looked at it and blushed, smiling sweetly. "Okay... I should bring puddding."

"Tom.... What is your obessesion with pudding." The blonde asked as he finished his own coffee.

"I love pudding. Its my favorite thing in the world." He chuckled. "You don't like it?"

Chris laughed and placed a hand his shoulder. "Are you staying here one more day like I am or or you leaving?"

Tom chuckled. "Well, I was planning on staying for a few days, maybe see the town... Go to Manhattan." he shrugged. "Robert wants to show me around."

Chris pouted slightly and dramatically acted hurt. "I see how it is." He couldn't hold it for long before he laughed and smile. "No worries then You can always drop by before you leave for home." He thought about exactly how far away the man and got a little sad.

Tom pinched is cheek gently, chuckling. "Of course. I could always stay in Cali for a bit, rent out a hotel or something."

"You can always stay with us." Chris admitted with a smile. "I know Elsa won't mind and we have several spare rooms." He wanted to be closer to the other man. It wasn't often that he got to see him. But when he did he never wanted to let him go.

Tom chuckled lightly and kissed his cheek. "If that's okay, then I'd love to. We can go to DisneyLand! And go see the sights together with Elsa and India!"

Heat filled Chris' cheeks when Tom kissed it which brought a bright smile. He hugged the older man and nodded. "Of course."

Tom nuzzled him lightly and hopped to his feet. "Come on! Take me back to my car and I'll follow you. I can't wait to see that little ball of joy."

Chris almost purred. His neck was one of his most sensitive spots on him. "I know I miss them both." He his smile faded slightly at the thought of home. "Can I let you in on something?" He asked as he said.

Tom smiled and nodded frowning a bit as Chris seemed to become sad. "Of course... Are you alright?"

The taller man sighed and took his hand and lead he out to the parking lot. "It's about Elsa and I. We..." He paused as he leaned against his bike. "We've been fighting none stop lately. Over the most mundane things mind you. I love her to death and no matter how many time I try to talk to her she just turns me away." He looked down at his shoes as if there was something on the ground far more interesting then showing his best friend emotion. But it was more the fact he didn't want Tom so see that he had became misty eyed.

The older gentleman walked and watched his friend, saddening by the heartache. How could that be possible? Chris and Elsa were perfect together... What could possibly make them fight? "Have you thought about marraige counsoling? I mean, you both love each other, I know you do... And little India, you have to think about her.."

Chris looked up and gave a half hearted smile. " I've thought about it but that's all I've done." He heart sank at the thought of his family falling apart and what would happen to his little girl.

"Chris..." He nuzzled his friend's cheek. "Talk to her about it... A marriage like yours is worth saving."

"I hope you're right." The blonde smiled sadly and just out of the blue hugged his beloved friend close to him. For some reason he had always found comfort in the other's arms.

Tom jumped slightly and smiled, wrapping his long, warm arms tight around his best friend. "I'm here for you, Chris."

Chris just stayed there and in his arms longer then he would have liked but he wasn't complaining. He felt at peace in his arms like he had no care in the world. He held on tight and finally realized he was seeming like a creep so he let go. "Thank you." Was all he said.

Tom could've stayed there all day, but he let go and smiled warmly. "Anytime... Now come on. Let's go do something fun, shall we?"

The blonde nodded and got on the bike patting the seat behind him.

Tom got comfy behind his friend, wrapping his arms tight around his waist.

Chris took of once again like a bat out of hell and took him back to the car.

Tom clung to him, enjoying the warmth of their bodies. He entered his car once they parked and smiled sweetly.

The taller man smiled and gesture to tell him he would follow him.

Tom backed out and turned onto the street, and starts going the speed limit.

Chris watched and followed the latter trying not to pull out his hair from sheer insanity of doing the speed limit. It would be one thing if he was in a car and had India but this... this was just wasn't fair.

Tom glanced over at Chris and smirked lightly, driving perfectly. He knew it annoyed his friend, and couldn't help but tease

The younger man pulled up beside tom and looked at we a stop light. ?SO Where are we heading?"

Tom looked over and smirked deviously. "Oh you'll see. Just follow me."

Chris playfully glared at Tom before following behind him again.

Tom giggled and led him to his own place. He parked in the driveway and hopped out.

Chris hopped off his bike and shook his head. "Really mate."

Tom grinned cutely. "Really. Now then, where should we go? I just wanted to freshen up a bit."

"Anywhere sounds good to me." Chris replied and smiled. Tom was so adorable oh how he wish... It was almost to bad he was married.

"I don't know the area that good..." He admitted. "Mm... What's good around here?" 

Chris smiled and nodded. "I know a really good place to eat." Even though they had just eaten sweets the blonde was craving actual food. "It's small and private."

"Oo? Where?" Tom led him inside and into his bathroom, washing his face and wetting his hair

The younger man watched him, eyes roaming over him subconsciously taking in the beauty that was tom. "It's a little ma & pa shop. I'll take you."

The gentleman slicked back his hair and turned off the sink, drying up with a towel. He walked into his bedroom and slid out of his dress pants, button up shirt and vest and into a more comfortable pair of slacks and a t shirt. "That sounds lovely."

"There's an old Italian family that runs it." The Aussie said as he leaned against the door frame of the Brit's bedroom. "It's really delicious."

"Oo! I love Italian!" tom fixed himself in the mirror, then walked over to him, smiling charmingly. "A dinner with my best mate."

The blonde smiled back and nodded. "Of course. I'd have it no other way." He loved this taking to the one person he wanted to be near at the moment (more like most of the time.) "Well you're the only person that I've taken taken there."

"Really?" The Brit led him out grabbing his wallet from the counter. "What about Elsa?"

"It's my secret hiding spot, do you really think I'd take Elsa there?" The Aussie laughed and wrapped his arm around his waist. "I only share this treasure with the best of friends."

tom blushed at the strong arm around his waist, slipping his own around Chris's back. "So it's your secret little man cave?"

The blonde laughed and nodded. "You could say that."

"Have you taken Robert or Chris?" He asked, hopping on the back of the bike once they were outside.

"No, you probably going to be just you." Chris charmed with a smile.

Tom blushed lightly and smiled warmly. "It'll be our best friend place!"

Chris grinned and pulled his closer to him. "That it can be." He had never felt so warm and at ease when he was with Tom and being around the Brit brought a sense of joy that not even his wife could give him.

Tom leaned his head on the Aussie's shoulder, following him onto the bike. "I love you so much, Chris."

The smile that crossed the blonde's lips was that of sheer happiness and true beauty. "I love you too Tom." there was something in the way he had said that made him believe that he had meant it more than he had intended too.

But Tom didn't mind. The brunette loved his friend dearly. But he knew that the Aussie was married with a child... Who was he to tear that apart? He hopped on the back and smiled up at his friend.

Chris hopped on the bike and handed the helmet to Tom. "You ready?"

Tom took the helmet, slipping it on and holding him tight. "Ready!"

Taking off at a normal speed he figured he would give the poor man a break from his speed demon side for a little while. They made it to the shop not long after and from the outside it really didn't look like all that much.

Tom basked in their warmth for a little while, then looked upon the shop. He loved its quaintness. "It's so adorable."

Chris hopped off the bike and held his hand out for his friend. He never realized the romantic gestures he had been doing this whole time to him. "Wait until you see the inside."

Tom looked at his hand and smiled warmly, taking it and following him. "Is it lovely?"

"You'll see." Chris said as he brought him inside. Brick wall softly lit by the couple of chandlers that hung. Very few tables decorated with a single candle and a single rose on each table. It had that old rustic Italian feel to it.

"Ah Christopher you're back." The old woman from behind the counter came up to him, grabbed his face and kissed either cheek. "Who's your friend?"

"Nonna," he smiled and hugged the little old who. For any returning customer that this woman had loved would allow them to call her grandmother. "This is Tom."

"Ah yes this is cutie you've been talking about." she said touching his face.

Chris couldn't help the blush that crossed his face.

tom blushed lightly and kissed her cheek. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Sit sit." She said as she pointed to the nearest table. "what will it be tonight boys."

Chris smiled and looked at Tom. "do you trust me?"

Tom nodded and sat down, smiling warmly. "Of course I trust you."

"The your best Nonna." Chris smiled and watched as the little old woman went off to the back to start cooking. "You'll love this"

Tom wiggled excitedly. "She is such a darling lady!!" He squealed.

The first course came out and Chris smiled. She patted them both on them head and went back into the kitchen to make the neck course.

The blonde laughed and looked over at Tom "I hope your hungry."

Tom seemed to beam at the food. "Wow.. this looks amazing!"

"Doesn't it?" Chris said of swollowing a mouth full of food.

Tom began eating, moaning softly at the taste. "She really knows how to cook." He chuckled

"That she does." Chris replied. The little nosies tom was making as getting to him and he didn't even realize it.

Tom savors every bite as he eats and smiles at Chris. "We're going to be here every day." He giggled

The younger man grinned and nodded. "This place is amazing." He agreed and thanked the old woman for massive amount of food.

Tom bowed his head to Nonna. "Thank you darling." He gave his most charming smiling.

The old women returned the smile warm and sweet. As she turned to look at Chris she winked and whispered to him softly. "If you don't keep this one you're a fool."

The latter just blushed and thanked her again. He turned his attentions back to Tom and smiled. "This place is pretty amazing."

"Keep this one?" Tom tilted his head, a bit confused.

Chris turned bright red and piled a spoon full of his meal to keep mostly quite. "It's nothing." He said around the spoon

Tom pouted and scooted close. "Tell me!"

The taller man smiled at tom's cuteness and decided to kiss the other's cheek.

The Brit blushed lightly as the Aussie kissed his cheek. "... Kip?"

Chris smiled as he took another bite. "Hmm?" he hummed

"What was that for?" He asked, blushing deeper.

"Just because." The younger man said with a smile and held up a piece from his own plate for the other to try.

The Brit smiled shyly and ate the bit off his fork, before placing a gently kiss on his friend's cheek.

Just as he was about to say something he didn't realize that his friend was about to kiss he cheek when he had turned his head and caught the Brit's lips with his own. A bright red blush crept across his face as he pulled back slightly. "I am so sorry."

Tom's cheeks flushed bright pink as their lips met. He looked away quickly, blushing deeply.

Chris sorta gave him and half smile and his heart was racing for the moment their lips had met. Could it be that he was in love with his best friend. Never had he felt like this, not even with his wife. He loved her don't get him wrong but he just was not in love with her.

"I-I'm the one who's sorry." He mumbled. "Um..." Tom let thoughts race quickly through his head until blind impulse was the result. He turned his head back and kissed the Aussie deeply.

The. Aussie want taken off guard with what felt like a static shock. Bit instead of pulling away he leaned into it and kissed him back just as deeply if not more.

Tom placed his hands on Chris's cheek, kissing him deeper.

Chris couldn't tear himself away. He knew he should but he just... couldn't.

Tom was about to get up and get in Chris's lap, but thought better and pulled back quickly. "I-I'm so sorry."

"Please don't be sorry. This is not your fault." The aussie said kissing the man again softly. "This is my fault. not yours."

"It's not your fault at all, I shouldn't have instigated... I mean... Elsa..."

Chris turned his head at his wife's name and sighed. Then the thought of his little girl pooped into his head he sighed. He would make it work for her, he would try to put the fighting aside just for her. "please... Tom don't blame yourself."

Tom let his voice trail off and nodded, quieting himself with more food

The younger man looked down at his plate and continued in silence.

The old woman watched and could feel the sadness fill the room. Oh what she wouldn't give to help these boys. She knew Chris for sometime now and she knew some of the problems that the Aussie was going through. And she knew from how much he had talked about the other man she knew how he felt about him, even if he didn't.

Tom finished his food and looked at Chris. "I want to talk about this, Chris.."

Chris looked up from his last bite and gave him a look of curiosity. "oh?" was the only word to pass from his lips.

Tom nodded. "What just happened...' he sighed. "I like you, Chris. I have for a while. But you're married..."

Nodding he understood. He wish he didn't but he did. "I understand." He looked down at the empty plate and and played with the little that was on his plate.

"I just couldn't do that to Elsa, she's a darling woman.. And India she-..." He sighed.

His heart ached he knew what he had to do and he didn't know what else he could do. "I Know..." He stood up and stepped out for a moment.

The Brit watched him leave and side, putting his head in his hands. "Damn.."

Chris stood outside for a moment trying to calm his own nerves. He really did love the man still sitting in the restaurant but the thing was he could never have him. Not as long as he was married.

Tom thought deeply. What could he do? He was always attracted to Chris... But they could never be together. Chris loved Elsa, didn't he?"

Five minute of cool air was enough to clear chris' mind. Give it one more shoot with Elsa and if things didn't work this time he would leave and fight for his child if he had to.

Tom paid for their meal and got up. He kissed Nonna's cheek. "It was been wonderful, my dear lady, thank you."

"Anytime my dear. Do me a big favor though..." She paused and looked at the door where Chris had walked out. "Take care of him. He comes in so depressed at times. He's had so many problems with that girl of his he's just so unhappy. There have been times she'd call him while he was here and she'd be screaming at him over the phone. We could all hear it. And of course he's too polite to scream back so we let him use the back room so no customers can hear so he can have some privacy. He just comes back and looks so miserable but he says everything is fine." She placed a gentle hand on the tall man's shoulder and gave him a soft sad smile. "so please... be there for him."

Tom placed a hand onto hers, his eyebrows knitting together in sadness. Chris always put on such a happy face.. He never knew his best friend hurt so terribly. But the Brit put on that charming smile. "Of course. Thank you, love." He bowed and walked out, not even looking at Chris. He merely took the Aussie's hand and led him to the bike. He got them both into their helmets and drive Chris to his house. He parked in front of it, turned off the bike and led him inside, all the while remaining silent. Once inside, Tom pinned him to the kitchen counter and pulled him into the deepest kiss he could muster.

Confused he followed almost blindly until he was pinned and kissed. Part of him want to shove the other just melted into the kiss and wrapped his arms around the Brit's neck. He would rather live in confusion if it felt as good as this.

Tom held the kiss for a long while, never pushing it past the heat they felt. He finally broke it and smiled, caressing his cheek. "I shouldn't have done that... But just know that I'm here for you, no matter what..."

Chris gave Tom a sad smile. "Thank you." He said as he rested his head against the other man's and nuzzled the hand against his cheek. It wasn't long before Chris had his lips attached to the brit's once again. Passionate and loving all at once.

The thin man smiled and stood there, pressed gently against him. He blushed as their lips met once again and kissed back, caressing Chris's hips gently.

The Aussie smiled just a little more into the kiss and pulled the slightly sorter man closer. He felt like he couldn't get enough.

Tom pulled back slightly and smiled shyly. "This is terrible of me to suggest... But if you ever need somewhere to escape to... My house is open. Always."

The younger man smiled and and buried his face in the crook if the on the other man's neck. "Thank you." He whisper. Though something with in him could contain himself. The smell of Tom was like the most intoxicating aphrodisiac there was in existence to him. He couldn't stop himself for kissing and nipping at the other man's neck, ears and jawline.

He hugged his friend close in a comforting way. As Chris began his attack on Tom's neck, his felt his knees wobble a little, and a soft moan escape him.

The noise the other man made just drove Chris insane. The more he made them the more he attacked. He loved every second of it.

Tom panted lightly, digging his nails into Chris's hips. "O-Oh god, Chris... You're teasing me terribly..."

"Can't ....help it." the aussie said as he left a small mark in the smaller man's hair line. He want to make sure that no one but Tom knew it was there.

"You need to." He chuckled, giving a rough nip to his friend's collarbone. "We might do something we'll regret later.."

Chris kept his head placed on Tom's shoulder and let out a hiss, not of pain but pleasure from the bite. "I...I know but..." Chris just held on to tom for dear life and couldn't or in this case wouldn't let go.

Tom bit his lower lip gently, trying to calm himself down. "Chris... We can't go any further..."

"I know," The aussie whispered and just help the Brit close. "I know I just... can we stay here like this... just for a little while long." His please was sad and desperate he wanted to feel the warmth of his best friend.

The Brit smiled warmly and took his hand, bringing Chris to his bedroom. It was dangerous, but more comfortable. He sat down and pulled Chris in between his legs, letting the Aussie's back rest against his chest.

Chris smiled softly and curled up against his best friend. The warmth was really getting to him. He wanted to stay like this forever if he could.

Tom closed his eyes and cuddled the other male close, burying his nose in that blonde hair. He inhaled his scent and smiled.

Feeling the breath on his skin little goose bump formed down his arm and he shivered slightly.

"Are you cold?" Tom asked, his voice like angels on silk.

Thinking that it might get him to lay down, Chris nodded and turned just enough to face him. His voice was already doing maddening thing to him but to see those gorgeous eyes looking back at him was just make matter that much worse in a sweet way. "Just a little."

The Brit smiled that ovary bursting smile and scooted down abit, Chris now lying on top of him. He pulled the blanket over the two and nuzzled him."Better?"

"mmm much." Chris answer as he placed another loving kiss to Tom's neck.

Tom gave a satisfied purr, and nuzzled back into his hair. "Not nice."

Chris laughed softly and nuzzled his chest in return. "what do you mean not nice?"

"UYou're teasing me again!" Tom laughed and kissed his forehead.

"Sorry." The blonde said as he cuddled more.

"Its alright love." Tom snuggled him close. "Will Elsa be angry?"

The blonde held him tight and rolled his eyes at the thought of his wife. "As long as I can man up a good enough reason then no." He said as and Idea popped in his head. He grabbed his phone from his pocket and started typing Hey hun hanging with Tom He got a little too drunk and isn't doing so well I'm going to stay an extra day with him to make sure he gets better but I promise I'll be home as soon as I can okay?

Tom looked over the text and started rolling and giggling. "OOohhh So drunk.. I can'ts feels my toesies."

Chris laughed and lightly nipped Tom's shoulder. "Too cute." he said nuzzling his chest to get comfy.

Tom laughed and cuddled Chris close. "Mmm... As are you."

"am not." The blonde replied as he leaned up and planted another passionate kiss the the Brit's perfect lips.

The older man lulled him tight and smiled into the kiss. "Are too."

Nipping his jawline and letting his scruff rub gently over his neck. "am. not."

the Brit shuddered and gave a sweet moan. "Are. Too."

Chris growled softly in the Brit's ear and nipped the base. " You, are yes."

Tom shuddered. "And you as well... don't argue with me, love..." he nipped Chris's throat.

One of Chris' weaknesses was his throat and the fact that Tom had found that right of the bat drove him nuts. "Ahh..T-Tom... d-don'T...please." He moaned practically begging for more.

Some strange, sadistic part of him heard no, but translated it to yes. He quickly flipped them and licked from the base of his throat to his chin, giving his skin a few nips along the way.

Chris writhed in pleasure cling to the one now above him. "Please ... don't stop." He moaned. It was the phrase he hadn't finished before Tom had flipped them. Honestly he was glad he didn't stop.

With those words spoken so sexily, Tom could have continued. But having self control, he forced himself to pull back a little. "... Chris..."

Whimpering at the lost of contact and now a raging hard on, the aussie looked up with pleading eyes. "Tom...please."

Tom planted a gentle kiss on Chris's lips. "... I can handle the reprocussions of doing this... Can you?"

Chris thought for a moment and thought of everything and he knew the only thing that would hurt was losing his daughter and Tom. So he could do was nod and cling to Tom and pray he would continue the sweet torture.

The Brit sighed with a smile, and quickly yanked off Chris's pants. He dipped down, slowly kissing up his thigh and resting his lips on the Aussie's member- the only thing in between was his boxers. But instead of removing them, Tom simply began sucking on it through the fabric.

The aussie arched his back and lightly gripped the Brit's hair. He bit his lower lip and forced his hips to stay still. Something about the feeling of Tom sucking on him through his boxer's was a strange but huge turn on for him. "Mmmnnnn T-Tom~

"Mm..?" Tom grinned lightly, pulling up to bite the edge of the shorts and pull them down. As soon as the muscle was free, he wrapped his thin lips around the head and began swirling his tongue around the tip.

Chris moaned deep in the back of his throat and leaned on his elbows and watched the other man's talented lips. "Ahhnnnnn yes." He moaned.

The soft moans were like music to his ears... Oh god how he enjoyed Chris sounding like an utter whore. He moved his lips to kiss down the length and suck gently on his sac.

If feeling him wasn't enough watching Tom only made it that much hotter. Chris brushed the Brit's hair out of his face so he could see the latter's eyes. His cock twitched at the sight and his moans grew a little louder.

Tom's eyes met up with the Aussie's; the blue flickering with mischief. He pulled back for a moment to lick over his finger, then gently pressed it to Chris's entrence.

This was new for him a new sensation but some how he didn't minded it. He would do anything for Tom and he was just now discovering that. As he felt the finger against him he just simply spread his legs wider and laid back.

Tom watched his expressions and thrust his finger accordingly. He pressed his finger gently against his sweet spot, quickly taking his shaft back into his throat.

One hand buried in the sheets on the bed the other gently holding on to the hair of them man in front of him, Chris moaned and squirmed like never before. It was a new and odd feeling, but he didn't hate it. He was actually enjoying. "oh gods.... Tom." he moaned.

"I love looking at you like this..." tom pulled back to whisper. "You're gorgeous.." he slowly slid in another finger, stretching Chris slowly.

A blush crept across his cheeks as he throw his head back and moaned. How did tom know what he was doing? Though through the mild discomfort he could still feel pleasure and it was still Tom driving him wild. He wrapped and arm around the man's neck and pulled him down for a kiss. "Just... take it e-easy on me...p-please." It was his first time when it came to this.

The Brit made sure to press on his sweet spot and stroke his shaft quickly to erase any pain Chris might feel. He gave a sweet smile and kissed back with the utmost tenderness. "Of course love... I wouldn't want to hurt you.."

Tom's voice alone was enough to make melt specially with some of the things he said to him. It was then Chris realized in the middle of it all. It was love, he was in love with Tom. He looked up at the Brit with, lust and passion filled eyes that begged. "Tom... please..." He moaned as fingers were pressed against his prostat making him see stars. "Take me." He whispered the last bit.

Tom wanted to oblige. My god, he wanted to indulge himself and make Chris see nothing but him... But could he? He was already crossing a line with Elsa. One that he could just barely play off as they were drunk together. He looked upon that chiseled form and bit his lip. "Are you sure..?" he whispered.

"P-please." Chris begged as he looked up at this co-star with pleading eyes. He never wanted something so much as he did right now.

Tom bit his lip at the sexy man under him. He leaned down, kissing his new found lover deeply and slowly pressed into him, moaning against his lips at the tightness.

Chris dug his nail into the Brit's shoulder. A single tear slide down his cheek. The pressure had been a little much but for Tom her would endure it.

Tom noticed the look of pain and immediately pulled out. He replaced his shaft with fingers, trying to stretch him a bit more.

"Tom... i'm okay" The blonde said pulling the other man up. He know it was going to hurt He just wasn't expecting it.

Tom kissed him tenderly, slipping a third finger into him. "No... I want to prepare you as much as possible. I know this is your first time.."

Chris blushed as he heard the moan that came out of his own mouth when the third finger was added. Oh how he wanted him right then right there.

Tom moved his fingers gingerly and slowly, stretching him until he thought best. He once again positioned himself, slowly pushing in.

This time Chris was ready. he relaxed his body as much as he could by the time Tom pushed way in, he still felt the pressure. but thid time it was crawling with pleasure

Tom bit his lip lightly as he pushed himself in. Chris was still ridiculously tight, but what did he expect from a virgin? He pushed in the rest of the way, hilting himself, then was still to give the Aussie time to adjust.

Heavy labor breaths, Chris took the time to adjust. He shift slightly a few times and brushed the bundle if nerves on his own. "Ah!" he was seeing stars. He looked up at tom with pleading eyes. "Please Tom."

Tom smirked as Chris tensed and quickly trusted on that spot. "Please what...?"

"Ah~...p-please..." Chris pleaded as he throw his head back in sheer pleasure. "Take me." His voice dripping with lust.

The Brit chuckled lightly and held his hips, thrusting slowly into his Australian lover. Those slender hips rolled in a wave like motion to ensure the most pleasure.

Chris gripped the sheets underneath moaning softly. He had never felt pleasure like this before. No even five minutes and he was already addicted.

Tom slid his right hand over Chris's hips and gripped his member, stroking it in the opposite flow of his thrusts.

"Oh god." Chris cried moaning out Tom's name over and over again.

Tom leaned down, sucking on the pulse point of Chris's neck. His thrusts were slow but firm, waiting until Chris gave the okay to let loose.

Chris quickly got wanted more for his lover. "m-more..." He begged hoping the other man would comply.

The Brit glanced up at him and gave a devilishly handsome grin before pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in.

Chris damn near screamed in pleasure. He was beginning to feel like he had been missing something all these years. Like his heart had a whole that had now been filled.

Tom sat up slightly, letting Chris's legs rest against his shoulders as he slammed firmly into him. He gave soft grunts and moans of pleasure, digging his nails into his hips.

It was driving him nuts, the pleasure that he friend was giving him not the mention the noises that the other man made. He was in heaven. "Ahh ...Tom..." he cried out over and over and over again.

That body screaming and moaning under him, Tom couldn't help but be a bit rougher. "Chris...!" He panted, pulling him into a desperate kiss.

The younger man kissed back just as desperate if not more. He want all of time, every last single bit. He wrapped his strong arms around his back and held him there. He could feel him even deeper within himself and it elected even louder moans from his lips.

Tom's hands reached over and gripped the headboard, forcing stronger and deeper thrusts from him. "Scream my name, Chris.." He purred hotly in his ear, aiming again for the bundle of nerves.

Chris screamed alright, over and over and over again. He had never feel anything like this before. "Tom~" His body yearning for that sweet blessed release.

"Are you close, love...?" Tom whispered heatedly in his ear, rolling his hips quickly.

Hemsworth moan like the whore that h was as Tom's voice penetrated his ear. "Uhnnn so close."

"Good..." Tom purred and leaned down to nip and bite at his collar bone, pounding into him.

"Oh God.... TOM~" Chris was so close he could feel it in the pit of his stomach. He wanted release but not without tom. "Ahh... cum with m-me."

Tom nodded, biting at his chest. "A-ahn... Chris..!" The Brit flipped them quickly and yanked Chris onto his lap, thrusting in as deep as possible as he came.

The young man was thrown for a loop when he was lifted on upward and the moment he felt his lover cum he released his own seed across the latter's stomach chest, his cheek, Hell even his hair _{Yea I went there} screaming out only one name. "TOM~!"

Tom didn't mind. He reveled in being soaked in Chris. The older Brit trembled under him, panting deeply to try and catch his breath, his hips rocking to ride out their orgasm.

Chris could still feel tom inside and it was taking everything he had left not to collapse on the older after.

Tom chuckled lightly and pulled him down into a deep kiss. "That was amazing..." He whispered

Heart finally coming to a steady beat he kissed the gently and smiled a smile that meant more then a thousand words. "Agreed." He said softly and laid on the thiner man's chest.

Tom took that moment to bask in the warmth of their bodies and sighed contently. "... I love you, Chris..."

Hearing the words come out of the Brits mouth just made it all the more real. Chris knew now what he had started to feel over the last year. "I love you too." It roll off his tongue and it just feel so right. It didn't leave a nasty taste in his mouth like it did when he said it to Elsa.