#tomholland blurb

[tomholland1996simp]

I loved your blurb! I don’t know if you do or have done a Tom Holland x daughter reader.

However, if you can could you make a blurb?

Summary: The toddler is clingy to her dad, Tom. And she cries whenever he’s not next to her and she just wants to be attached to his hip.

Clingy || Tom x daughter reader

Never done a fic with the reader being Toms daughter so let me know you all like it and if you want more

Y/N and Tom were cuddling on the sofa, the little girls chest moving up and down lowly as small snores escaped her lips. They were watching the film Lion King, it being her favourite to watch. Tom had been noticing y/n’s behaviour recently, she had always wanted to be holding onto her dad.

Whether he would just go out to the shops or be in the shower for a little while, she would seem to be so clingy she’d cry. His daughter hadn’t always been clingy to him, she’d love spending time with her other family members, but recently it’s been different. He didn’t really mind it though, he fount it quiet cute of her.

There was a knock on the front door, Tom slowly getting up trying not to wake the sleeping toddler. He invited his brothers and friends over, him not long ago coming back from filming for a couple of months. Y/n visited him with his mum, Nikki, a few times, she couldn’t stay with her father sadly. Even when she did visit him he was always too busy.

“Yo it’s been a long time” Tuwaine and Harrison gave him a bro hug each, missing there best friend. Next his three brothers Harry, Paddy and Sam walked in, greeting him and then looking for the little holland girl.

“Where’s y/n?” Paddy asked.

“Sleeping on the sofa, hey listen I need to quickly go get us some drinks and i’ll be back. Just watch her for me” The boys nodded there heads. “Thank you” Tom grabbed his keys from the counter, putting his jacket on.

“I’ll come with you” Paddy said, walking out the door with Tom. The other boys decided to sit in the living room, trying not to be too loud to wake the girl up. After ten minutes, she began to stir awake. Y/n’s hand went to touch behind her where he once was cuddling her. When she didn’t feel anyone she began to panic, she sat up rubbing her tired eyes.

“Daddy?” She called, and then just saw the boys in the front room but no sign of her father. “Daddy?!” Her lip began to tremble, standing up off the sofa to find Tom.

Harrison looked over to the little girl seeing her calling for his best friend. “He’s just gone to the shop, he’ll be right back” He assured her sad state.

“No, no. Daddy!” She ran away from the boys, looking through the rooms to find him. When she saw no sign of him she began to sob, she walked slowly back into the living room, blanket in on hand and her stuffed animal in the other.

“Hey, hey. Sweetheart don’t cry, he’ll be back in a few” Sam picked her up, holding her on his hip trying to calm her down, she never stopped crying.

“Y/N just breathe, Daddy will be back, want me to call him?” Tuwaine suggests as she nods still sobbing. Tom doesn’t pick up the phone, making the girl cry even more and her chest rising more quickly than usual.

“Fucking Twat” Harrison mumbled about Tom the girl hearing him.

“Daddy lwft mee” she wiggled out of Sams hold, running back onto her space on the sofa. Tessa jumped up onto it with her cuddling her side, y/n hiding her face in Tessa’s body. The boys tried to reassure her he will be back but she would scream or cry at them.

Finally the door opened moments after, Paddy and Tom walking through the house with bottles of beers, drinks and some snacks for everyone. They heard the screaming and crying when they came in, trying to quickly place the bags down on the counter. Y/N peaked her head up from the dogs body, seeing Tom taking his jacket off as quick as possible. She ran off the sofa, crying along the way to him.

“D-Daddy” She cried, Tom crouched down with a worried expression thinking something happened to her when he was gone. She sobbed into his arms whilst Paddy asked what happened to the others.

“Hey, baby. Hey, hey. What happened?” He asked, he hated when she cried. “Y/n?”

“I-I….I woke up-y-y” She hicupped.

“Take your time, shhh. Let’s go sit on the sofa.” He told her, picking the toddler up and placing her on his lap on the sofa.

“I t-thought you lwft me again” She sniffled into his chest, the man’s heart breaking. He didn’t know that her clinginess was due to him being away for filming.

“I would never leave you, I never have. Is this about daddy going to work?” He pulled her head from his chest so he could see her face. Y/N nodded her head. “I had to work, baby. I know you missed me but don’t you ever think i’ll leave you, I love you too much” He smiled softly, wiping her tear stained cheeks.

Y/N smiled a little, “ I love you too” she kissed his cheek, playing with a few strands of his hair.

“I brought some snacks, I got some strawberries, want some?” He asked as the girl squealed knowing she loved strawberries. “Yes, pwease” she smiled, Tom stood up placing her onto the sofa as he went to get the snacks and the beers for the guys.

“Thank you” She nodded when he gave her a bowl of fresh cut strawberries, Tom sat back down beer in one hand as the other wrapped around his daughter. Y/N cuddled into his side, wanting to be close to him at all times.

After a few minute of silence Y/n spoke again, “Daddy?” She questioned he hummed in response looking down at her, everyone’s attention back onto her.

“What’s a ‘Fwcking Twat’?” She asked, Tom nearly choking on his beer. Harrison eyes went wide for a second, knowing he called Tom this earlier, not thinking the girl heard.

“Y/n, you can’t say that, it’s bad words” He said the girl apologising straight away knowing she cannot say bad words. “Who did you hear say that?” He knew she wouldn’t just come up with the two words.

“Uncle Haz called you it” She bit into another strawberry.

“Harrison!”

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[0oolookitsme]

A Day Made Better

Type- Blurb

Verse- Marvel-Actress!Y/n x Marvel-Actor!Harry and Marvel-Actor!Tom Holland

Warnings- None that I can see, but please do tell me if there's any I should put!

Word Count- 912

A/N- I'm slipping back into writing a lot now. Like, I've literally got two more fics saved up and ready to be posted in my drafts and I'm onto working another one. You believe me now? Good. I hope you enjoy reading this <3

Description- Y/n isn't having the best day of her life, Tom can't seem to stop falling and Harry is just too good at making people happy with his little jokes.

It'll be a lie if they were to say that they 'didn't even try' to keep Harry from joining the duo of Tom and Y/n.

Cause they did, they really did try their best. Alas, sweat broke on their foreheads as they lost the unconfirmed battle. But that doesn't mean they are at peace now, oh that's such a no. Perhaps that's why they were gatekeeping Harry, to save them from any greater number of chaotic plans plotted against them.

Every morning, Harry is the first to arrive at the set. Followed by eating-something-Y/n and then a disheveled Tom. And everyone loves their presence but somedays they want nothing more than to tie the three up and throw them in some random deep pit.

Today, majority of the marvel actors are on the set because of some random interview filming which apparently required to them to be on the set. This made the lot who wasn't in the camera view feel annoyed- not sure with the interviewers or with the ones who are being interviewed.

Whatever the option, Y/n is most definitely annoyed with both.

She's been asked to come on set at 5am in the morning, since the last two weeks. Well, everyone has been. But today wasn't like just any other days, no. She had gotten her periods last night, which she blames to make her cry last night. In the morning when she woke up, she was met with her unpleasantly puffed-up eyes, causing her to cry almost again especially when her hair wouldn't get in a proper braid.

At the end, she washed her face with cold once again, looked away from the mirror and threw her hair in a hand curated bun. And, as expected, it looked better than anything.

Then when she arrives on set, she sees Tom on the ground looking like an embarrassed five-year-old, and Harry who's standing right behind him, clutching his stomach and laughing his lungs out while providing his friend with his arm for support.

That did turn the corner of her lips up a tad bit. But when she was told how there wasn't going to be any shooting done today because of interview she and the other two are not a part of, she felt like ripping her hair off her scalp.

She had asked if they could go back then, but the answer she received might be the reason she's sitting in a corner as she registers the fact that this day was going to go down the sink of moodiness.

"Let me tell you a joke," Harry came to sit down beside her, his thigh touching with hers and y/n's not sure if it's because his love language is physical touch or just an unintentional thing. Either thought makes her smile a little. "But you'd have to participate in this one- just once!"

"So, a papa tomato, a mummy tomato and a baby tomato were walking down the street. The baby tomato was walking too slow and got a little behind the parent tomatoes. That made papa tomato mad, and he squished the baby tomato, telling him to: 'ketchup!'" Harry shrieked at the last word and started giggling himself before fixing his eyes on y/n's mouth to see if it made her smile even.

It's like she's laughing, but she doesn't want to laugh- like she wanted to remain sad. Which makes Harry bump his shoulder with hers and laugh along.

Y/n feels something brush on her back before the third musketeer's voice follows. "What's so funny, eh?" He asks as he tries his best to sit down in his kinda tight skinny jeans. "Tell me too, my day hasn't been very heartful either. It's been rather hurtful," he continues himself, squeezing out an unexpected laugh by the other two.

"He's been falling on his ass all morning long," Harry tells y/n as he calms down, still giggling every once in a minute. Though when he sees y/n frown in amusement, he goes on full tryna-convince-her mode. "Like literally!"

"I've fallen what, three times? And what did you do about it, other than wheezing huh?" Tom defends himself from the other side.

"What else could you expect me to do? Massage your arse??"

This snatched a wheeze from y/n's lungs as her body shrinks down. Clutching her stomach, she rises back up and starts to clap while still laughing hysterically.

"Shut up," Tom mumbles, the tops of his cheeks reddening as if someone pinched them.

Harry sputters out laughs as y/n and Tom tell him more about the pranks they have pulled on the rest of the cast members before. But none of them pulls a laugh as loud as the can toppled over Tom's head does.

"Should I throw the other two too, or are you guys coming here to get them?" Sebastian shouts from quite afar with two more cans in his hands.

"No wait! We're coming!" Y/n manages to string the words together in the middle of another wheel of laughter, all while Harry helps her up and Tom cusses out Sebastian.

With the cans finally in their hands, they come back to sit back at their spots. The time followed by goes like that, Y/n spilling her drink as she opens her can, Tom almost slipping over the same drink as he stands up to enact a scene from his favourite movie he was describing and Harry throwing lame jokes here and there.

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[mehphoobia]

FERAL- Prologue

Pairing- Tom Holland! dragon x reader! human

Summary- The only thing he could hear in his head, when he first smelt you and every day for the next whole month was, “MINE, YOU’RE MINE.”

Warnings- Angst, language, violence, eventual smut, fluff (Added warning as we go along the chapter)

WC- 1.5k

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Everyone has a dream of moving out of their parent’s house maybe for college, with their other halves and this case so did you. But to have a life to yourself and work in the company you’ve been wanting to for years.

Being an average student yourself, having good marks and a good schooling year never came without hard work. You worked your ass off and here you are, standing in front of your mirror adjusting your skirt and straightening the wrinkles out of your shirt, after all first-days are all about first impressions. Taking one good look at yourself, you pumped yourself with energy, picked up tour bag and rushed out of your room.

Upon going downstairs you find your mother sitting in her arm chair comfortably, knitting your father another scarf. Your parents were soulmates, literally. They were born for each other and it just made sense in every single way. Why wouldn’t it, they were mates after all, bonded.

“Breakfast in on the kitchen counter, gobble up dear.” Standing up from her chair, your mother made her way into the kitchen and presumed her previously left work. “Weren’t you a little girl yesterday?” cooing at his ‘all-grown-up-daughter-but-still-a-child’ your dad makes himself comfortable, as he sits near you.

“Stop, we’ve been through this since like when?” giggling as he caressed your cheeks with a warm emotion in his heart. “So big little girl, your apartment all set? Me and mom were thinking about helping you set it up and also meet your roommate if we can. It can get really exhausting.” Eyeing your carton boxes, already packed your dad shrugged.

“It’ll be fine, I’m sure. Also the reviews on the movers are really good. So it’s all jolly.”

“But..the co.. honey, your grandparents..they wouldn’t want you to just go bombard the apartment with boxes and especially a place you don’t know very well.” Upon being gestured through an elbow on his side, your dad said correcting his statement.

“Uh don’t worry and Olivia (roomie) would be there to help me anyways. But yes I think you can help me with some snacks, I’m surely going to miss your cooking pops.” Winking at your parents and waving them goodbye you left for your office.

“Geez you might need a map..” said Olivia eyeing through the office building. “..or a bed” she said more like a whisper gawking at handsome and beautiful young faces entering the building.

Oh Olivia, the fact you never met her before visiting the apartment might sound and a look like a lie to a lot of people. You could bet, never ever had you seen a girl oozing out with energy and cheerfulness before, one can just look at her and feel welcomed. As soon as you entered your apartment with some of your essentials, she immediately made you feel at home and helped setting up the room. Look at her now, dropping you off on your first day, although she claims that she WASN’T going to the café for a date that happened to be on the way. SHE WASN’T.

Giggling on her comment, stepping out of the car and smiling as she yelled good luck from across the seat, you made your way inside the building. Just when you entered, you felt something. Checking your body, not your shoulders, not your legs neither your hands but it was something you felt within, your heart. It wasn’t pain but happiness that you found something but also frustration as you couldn’t tell what? Although faltering in your steps, a nametag with the name Amelia made its way. “You must be Ms.Y/L/N, the new employee?” she asked. “Y-Yes. Good morning” The two of you shook hands as she introduced herself as the manager.

Communicating with people was always your talent. It was something which just came to naturally and you absolutely loved doing it. Therefore being in a HR team did not surprise anyone. What was surprising was working there, ‘THE STEM’, the largest news channel in the country and one of the most established journalizing networks in the world. The first time coming across this name had you hooked to key note speaker in your college assembly and had your goal set. You had to work here. Nothing could compare to the feeling of pride swelling in your chest. The excitement of working here had clouded that warm tingly feeling but wasn’t enough to make you forget it.

Your cabin happened to be on the 7th floor with the cafeteria on the 3rd floor and library with an indoor garden if anyone wished to relax on the 8th floor. Although the black stickers covering up the lift buttons which you presumed to be the 9th and the 10th floor had you scratching you head. Curiosity getting the best of you, the question popped up to Amelia.

“Those are the restricted floors, no employee is supposed to go up there except for me and three others.” She said unbothered, rehearsed with the answer. What was that place? Hogwarts? you thought

“What if there’s any wo-“

“Everything goes through me, so there shouldn’t be any work.” She said looking straight.

“There won’t” this time looking you dead in the eye. Upon eyeing the restricted floor buttons the warm tingly feeling returned, this time, 10 fold making you tear up. It was as if something was being snatched away. A something or maybe a someone. Just when you clutched your heart, you heard it,

“You’re here”

Just like that a whole month passed. Your parents met Olivia and her and your dad just clicked with their awful sense of humor. “Guys can I just have a little bit of peace?” you grunted as the duo kept on yelling in the other room playing chess. “How many peace? One piece two piece?” they teased almost together as if they had rehearsed it like that. Your mother laughed as you sat there in confusion, whose sense of humor was broken, their’s or your’s?

Work was just fine, all your projects done and handed over on time. All you had to do was some meeting logs. Now that the apartment was all set, you fit right in. Olivia and you would sit and watch movies whenever she had time from her boutique and you had time from your work. It was all a good month until..

Until, you had to deliver a file on the 10th floor.The restricted floor.

You weren’t any Harry Potter. Roaming around and breaking rules. Being fired from your first job doesn’t seem like a good mark so you kept your curiosity to yourself but now that Amelia had taken a sick leave for a whole week, someone had to deliver her files. So much for “There won’t be”

Not overthinking much, you stood tall in front of the golden doors of the lift which were accessed to go to the 9th and the 10th floor. A little ding indicated you were there. Suddenly you heard something. You could’ve sworn you heard someone’s hitched breathing. Your chest heaved. The warm incomplete feeling, the voices they all had something to do here. They had to.

“Yes? How may I help you?” said a voice coming from behind you. You flinched on the sudden intrusion of voice on floor which you assumed to be empty. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you. My name is Brian. Nice to meet you. I’m the CEO’s assistant and brother. ” apologized the young man. “I-It’s okay Sir I was just here to g-give in the files. My manager isn’t here today.” Gesturing the files ahead and handing them over you smiled. “My name is Y/N” tucking in a hair strand.

“Oh right Amelia, she must be in her heat.” He said completely unbothered, “Excuse me?” completely bewildered and gawking at him.“You’re a hum- I mean new?” he asked as if it were a normal day to day based conversation.

“Uh Obviously?” you said or were you enquiring. You yourself were confused.

“Brian, here” said a very familiar voice. As if…yes it was that voice. The voice in your head.

“Yup” he said before glancing your way. “Well Y/N thank you for the files you won’t have to bring these here anymore, just ping me and I’ll be there. You see I don’t get out much out of these floors. It was a pleasure meeting you.”

You couldn’t focus on the lovely and warm greeting Brian extended as you were too focused on the voice from earlier. It was something which was meant for you. Wait..what..why were you even feeling these things? It was just a voice of person you’ve never met or heard and then why were you pulled in again and again?

The whole day, the whole freaking day you were distracted. Neither were you focused on the meeting not did you greet Brian back, poor fellow. Who was that man? And why were you like that.

Little did you know, the man behind those doors, the doors which no one dared to cross through was in equal turmoil. Skin ablaze and body profusely sweating as he couldn’t claim what was his and his alone.

Eyes red, canines sharp, veins on full display and horns on his head. His inner Alpha wanted to claim the person who belonged with him.

The only thing he could hear in his head, when he first smelt you and every day for the next whole month was, “MINE, YOU’RE MINE.”

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Hey you guys, I'm back with yet another series, which I intend to complete so dw, wont leave you hanging. Its just a prologue so stay tuned.

The entire plot for this fic is kinda in bits and pieces so go on and let me know your ideas if you want it to get included. Well a dragon Tom Holland fic is pretty rare I guess so go wild in your ideas.

A new chapter will be released in every three days and a teaser before it just to keep it exciting and letting you know about the progress.

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[f10werfae]

Holland’s Girl

pairing: Boyfriend!Tom x Cavill!Reader

summary: Hi there! I don't know if you still write for Tom Holland but could you do one with him in a relationship with henry cavill's little sister? With the twitter format? Love all your Henry cavill blurbs! (Requested by Anon)

Requests are open!/Likes, Comments and Re-blogs are appreciated♥️

Full Masterlist, Taglist Form Tom

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@/dutchnesslove: Tom just confirmed his relationship with Y/n Cavill on instagram!! He uploaded a picture of them cuddling in bed and everything, even Tessa was in between them with her head on Y/n's chest

@/HenryCavill: @TomHolland take care of my sister or else our weekend pints will have to stop mate 👍👍

@/Y/nCavill: Omg fuck off Hen, he loves me more than you do🙄

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@/britishstarq: Did anyone see the pap video of Tom and Y/n buying groceries?? He pushes her around in the trolley while handing her the stuff from the shelves. Someone save me bc they are just too cute😭

>> @/marveltrick: Ok but did you see the party where Y/n secretly swipes her card to pay for the groceries and Tom literally tackled her into a big hug and tickled her because of it

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@/Littlebunbun: Why the fuck are people hating on Tom and Y/n? So what if she isn’t some big time actor? She literally has her own career path in (insert job), she doesn’t need Tom’s money bro☠️

>> @/birdiebye: I know, fans ambushed her outside of her workplace and she had to stay inside and wait for Tom to get her. This is ridiculous. She’s just trying to live her life, she doesn’t need whiney teenagers trying to attack her. No wonder Tom doesn’t like doing lots of autographs in public anymore

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@/retrotro: Henry just posted his annual family bbq picture, and just saw Tom sitting on a chair by the fire with Y/n tucked under his jacket with him😭😭 He was kissing her forehead with his arms locked around her and everything

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@/beautifillife: In Y/n's first interview she mentioned how she first met Tom at an award show where Henry brought her along as his plus one. She ended up getting lost from Henry during the big rush inside and bumped into Tom, and quotes, “He hasn’t let me go since”

>> @/beautifillife: Don’t even forget when she said that Tom insisted he bring her home because she couldn’t end up finding Henry, AND THEY HAD THEIR FIRST KISS THAT NIGHT. Although feels bad because Y/n said he was so awkward like a little boy with his first crush☠️

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@/turusbeixh: Since the lockdown I think Y/n has moved in with Tom, just because Henry posted turning her room in the family home, into storage for his war figurines. Also Y/n has been posting reels on instagram on how to choose the correct colour furniture, and she’s just the cutest

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@/TomHolland: @/Y/nCavill Babe please forgive me, I didn’t mean to walk Tessa without you this morning💔

>> @/Y/nCavill: So first I wake up alone in bed, and then I don’t even get to walk my baby. Unforgivable, unless you’ve somehow got a tub of Ben and Jerries with you. And Kisses

>>> @/TomHolland: Don’t worry got lots of kisses for you, in all places

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@/pinkputter: In a friend’s youtube video when playing Hide and Seek, Y/n decides to hide on Tom’s lap under a massive blanket, AND THIS MAN DID NOT RAT HER OUT FOR A WHOLE 30 MINUTES. THAT IS LOVE.

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@/DailyTelegraph: Teary Tom Holland seen sending off his girlfriend Y/n Cavill at the airport. The young businesswoman is off to start a new branch in Japan, hopefully she’ll be back soon! Reports say 2 weeks!

>> @/tomholland101: You’re tellin me that mans cryin over his girl being gone for two weeks😭

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@/user28373792: Tom holland said that he and Y/n can’t share showers often because she actually makes it boiling warm. But he does it anyway because she wants to 😭♥️

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@/User29282803: Y/n posted a photo of Tom rubbing her feet, that mans whipped

>> @/twinkletoerz: Remember the picture of

Y/n braiding his hair. Love.

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@/Y/nCavill: Why is Tom crying at the airport😭 He literally booked a flight to Japan for two days from now, he’s staying with me until I have to fly home

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@/Northfacepole: When is Tom gonna propose, they’ve been together for AGES (3 years) THAT WOMANS FINGER NEEDS A RING!!

>> @/Y/nCavill: Don’t worry babes i’m on it 💪

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@/DailyTelegraph: Y/N CAVILL AND TOM HOLLAND ENGAGED! The pair got engaged at the rooftop of a secluded bar in the west of London, Y/n reappeared today adorning a stunning lab created diamond on her ring finger, a smitten blushing Tom by her side. Sources say the superstar got down on one knee after a romantic Italian dinner and asked the question, we can only anticipate the wedding date which is supposedly next Spring!

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[fiberslut]

Instagram blurb

Face claim : Yaya Urassaya

enews✔️

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enews Y/n Y/l/n, 2 times Oscar winner has shared some pics of her with flowers on Valentine’s day. Fans were curious about her new relationship after she split up with Chris Evans after dating for 2 years. See her recent instagram post at the link in bio.

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y/nandchrisforever what?! my parents split up??

y/nfans12 my girl crush

abc.def who is she anyway?

y/ny/l/n✔️

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y/ny/l/n new york baby

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tomholland we should hang out!

y/ny/l/n sure!

y/nfans wait who took this pic of her?

austinfans i saw Austin liked her pics

statisticsking Timothée too. Who is she?

y/nfans they’re working in Dune 2 together. They probably be just friends.

justjared✔️

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justjared It’s confirmed. Austin Butler and Y/n Y/l/n are the new it couple.

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y/nfans1 i did not expect this but i’m not complaining

y/nandchrisforever noooo

austinfans i knew it!

#austin butler #austin butler x you #austin butler x y/n #fake instagram #fake social media #social media imagine #social media au #timothee chamalet #chris evans

[queenkokoo]

I’m back!

Jacob Elordi

(Part 1)

Faceclaim: zendaya

Christmas/New years blurb

⚠️This is all fake and not reflecting on any of these peoples actual behavior in real life!⚠️

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Y/nfanpage Y/n leaving the studio this morning!

euphoriafan1 omg she looks so good

y/nfan2 I’m in love with her

euphoriafan3 was Jacob with her? We haven’t seen them together

Euphoriafan5 they were out together with friends not together. So them dating is just a rumor

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JacobElordiDaily Jacob out with Y/n L/n today!

Y/n’scloset I knew it! They have to be together and to think I got so much shit for saying it on Twitter!

Jacobfan maybe we shouldn’t post these photos guys..he clearly didn’t want to be papped and the first one was taken by paps clearly showing he didn’t want to have photos taken of him. Second is by a fan who shouldn’t have taken the photo and even though he loves his fans you shouldn’t share the photo..

Y/nfan take this down! She’s already received enough hate from y’all in the past for hanging out with him..

Jacobfan7 I took the photo of them kissing 😭

Y/nfan2 omg really?

Jacobfan7 yes! I was running errands today and I didn’t want to bother them but they looked so cute she had to stretch to kiss him even though he’s leaning down 😭

1 year later

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Popculture Looks like everyone’s favorite couple has split as Y/n L/n and Jacob Elordi we’re spotted heading home for the holidays separately!

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Y/n’scloset Love the fit but hope this isn’t true..

Y/nfan tell us what she’s wearing.

Y/n’scloset details are already posted on my story!

Jacobfan idk if the breakup rumors are true but Y/n was spotted in her hometown and Jacob was spotted in Australia.

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Popcuture Kaia Gerber spotted at JFK airport. Sources close to the model claim she’s spending the holidays in Australia with her secret boyfriend!

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Y/nL/n Home for Christmas 🎄

Jacobfan I’m in love

Y/nfan8 step on me pls 🙇🏽‍♀️

CardiB ❤️

Sza ur glowing 😍

SelenaGomez have fun!

Y/nDaily so pretty

Y/nfan Y/n>everyone else 🙇🏻‍♂️

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Popculture Jacob Elordi spotted with Kaia Gerber heading home from a long Christmas holiday together. Sources close to both the model and actor claim they have been together for a few months and that they planned to meet the parents early on.

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Y/n’scloset oh shit

Jacobfan2 bro wtf

Y/nfan2 I hope Y/n is okay 😭

Jacobfan maybe they were already broken up before they started talking?

Y/nfan nope cause Jacob posted Y/n on his insta story to love of my life by Harry styles less than a week ago..

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TMZ Y/n L/n and Jacob Elordi spotted arguing outside a restaurant in LA last night after he was spotted with model Kaia Gerber.

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Y/n’scloset omg my poor baby! I hope she’s okay 😭

Jacobfan2 clearly they didn’t split before he got with Kaia.Y/n doesn’t seem like the crazy/manipulative ex. I wonder if Kaia knew…

Y/nfan3 if the source pop culture claims to have is right about them being together for months she had to have known. Jacob posted Y/n on his story to love of my life by Harry styles 2 weeks before he was seen with her. She’s been following him since Kissing booth. He also posted a photo of them kissing like 4 days later. It’s still on up on his Instagram. They were caught kissing a lot up until Christmas.

Jacobfan2 idk how to feel about this y’all. Like knowing he cheated AND brought another girl home to his parents.

Toxicjacobfan y’all are so dramatic it’s none of our business she’s a whore anyway. Belongs to the streets.

Jacobfan1 you literally have “Jacobs wife (real)” in ur bio.. why are u talking? U have zero chances of getting with him 😂

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[cosmicdaya]

you do realize that now i have to request thigh riding tom in the stealth suit right,, you DID THIS!

ok hoe sister,,here you go!! (with a lil’ twist or not)

ily lixi!! @mcuspidey

this is utter trash,,and it’s my first time writing this kind of stuff over here,,so bear with me :’)

NSFW BELOW THIS

“Tommy…please,” you whimpered in frustration, furiously rubbing your thighs together. After nearly an entire day of constant teasing, you were beyond sensitive and seemingly wet. Tom wearing the stealth suit honestly made him look ten times hotter and you were extremely bothered by that.

Tom just entered his trailer after shooting a scene, where he saw your pupils were full blown. You were desperately trying not to run your fingers over your clit after he made the ‘no-touch-rule’ before leaving his trailer.

“I don’t know, angel. You have to do it by yourself, I guess,” a smirk playing on his lips as he reveled in the way you were writhing for a release.

You furrowed your brows in confusion as the gears in your head started turning, figuring out a possible way for you to get off by yourself. An idea that has been long stuck in your mind popped when you saw Tom sitting with his legs wide open.

Taking a tie that was laying on a chair nearby, you moved towards Tom. Shredding your body of your clothes, you tied the tie around Tom’s eyes.

“This is for payback, babe,” you slowly whispered in his ears, leaving marks on his neck.

You gripped his shoulders, straddling his clothed thigh, as you lowered your slicked cunt. A new surge of sensation shot through your body when your cunt came in contact with the material of his suit. You slowly moved your hips back and forth as your core burst with pleasure.

“Yes..that’s it baby. Such a good girl for me,” praises fell from Tom’s lips as he kneaded your breasts. Even though he was blindfolded, he started to harshly suck on the top of your breasts and neck, leaving red, angry bruises and marks. 

“Oh, f-fuck! Tom, I’m…gonna come!” you dug your nails into his shoulders. He swiftly removed his blindfold just in time to see you cumming and whispered praises in your ears.

“Holy fuck, baby! C'mere,” you grew limp and fell into his arms, basking in the soft afterglow. 

“That…that was…honestly amazing,” Tom left small kisses along the side of your face.

“I would be lying if I said I’m not bothered after watching all that”

You pulled away from him and stood up, allowing a few seconds to pass by to regain your strength.

“Where are you going, love?”

“Let’s go for round 2,“ 

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[hollandsmushroom]

Readers kids wanting to make a big breakfast and celebration for stepdad!tom since it’s Father’s Day 😭

You felt a small hand on your shoulder, drawing you out of you sleep, your eyes fluttering open to see your youngest son with his small pointer finger pressing against his lips to signal that for you to say quiet. You saw your daughter standing behind him with a bright look on her face.

A small hand wrapped around yours and tugging you out of bed, puling you from the coziness of your sheets and your husbands hold.

"Babe?" you hear Tom's voice call to you as your kids scuttle to hide behind you so he doesn't see them.

"I'm just going to check on the kids, hon, go back to sleep" Tom didn't argue, rolling over and falling back asleep, his filming schedule having taken a lot out of him recently.

Once you got out of your bedroom, the kids started to talk all at once, making your still sleep fogged brain confused.

"Guys, you know this, one at a time" you groan, rubbing your eyes as your kids began to guide you down to the kitchen.

"We wanted to make Tom a father's day breakfast but we don't know how to make pancakes" you couldn't fight the smile the took over your face when they said this.

"Well if you want I can make the pancakes and you guys can make some drawings for Tom" you smiled, ruffling both of your kids’ hair.

"No, mommy, we already made him cards, we want to make him breakfast with you" Gosh, these kids were gonna kill you with their cuteness.

"Okay then, let’s make pancakes," small cries of joy escaping from their tiny bodies as they hugged each other tight, jumping up and down.

You made an absolute disaster of the kitchen and in the process pancakes were also made, as your kids plated the pancakes on a little tray to bring to Tom, you poured him a cup of tea. Your heart melting as you watched your kids bicker about who could carry the tray to Tom, they settled on each carrying one side.

Opening the door for them they walked to the side of the bed where Tom slept, your daughter reaching out and nudging Tom's bare shoulder, bringing him out of his slumber.

"Hmm, whats happening?" he looked at you, his face of misunderstanding bringing you joy. "My birthday was earlier this month"

"Happy Father's Day Tom!" your kids cried in unison, setting the tray down on his lap before running out giggling. There was tears in Tom's eyes as he examined the heart shaped pancakes.

"Father's day" he whispered to himself, a salty smile on his cheeks as he thought about what that meant. The kids came running back in the room, both of them holding some cards that they had made.

"What do you guys have there?" Tom asked, no longer trying to hold back the tears of joy that slipped from his eyes.

"We made you cards" your son spoke, jumping on the bed and setting himself in Tom's lap, after Tom moved the tray. He thrust his hand in Tom's face handing Tom a card that had 4 stick figures on it, each one having a label above it, he read it from small to large, sister, me, mom, dad. His heart stopped as he read over the word again and again, Dad, he was a dad, they had chosen him as their dad.

"See, its all of us" Tom didn't know if he could talk, throat closed with emotion.

"Yeah, I see that buddy, I love it" Tom pulled the boy close into his chest kissing his head rapidly.

"I made you something too" your daughter piped up, climbing up next to her brother and handing him a card that had a flower on the cover, opening it to reveal misspelled words that made his heart glow.

"Bast Dad Evr" was all it said, and it was enough to make Tom crush you daughter in a hug, both your kids in his arms as he kissed their heads.

"We love you, dad" they mumble, once again in unison.

Dad, he thought, I could get used to that, please give me the chance to get used to that.

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[cuddlemen0w]

kiss me | tom holland

request ⇢ I saw your prompt list and I was wondering if I could please request one with numbers 8 and 13 for Tom Holland. Thanks in advance.

8. “sorry, i’m busy.” “doing what?” “making my pinterest board.”

13. “for fuck’s sake please kiss me.”

warnings ⇢ none

a/n ⇢ your wish is my command :)

Tom was exhausted. He spent most of his day in his office, doing interview after interview and to add to it he was learning a new script.

He already drank about four green teas, because he just refused to even touch coffee. But now his pride was slowly fading. His eyes were glossy and sleepy from the blue light of the screen and all his moves were slow, exhausted.

He wanted only two things. Either coffee or a energy drink and a kiss.

“Lovie?” Tom called out into the house. His voice soft but still bouncing from the walls. “Do we have any energy drinks?” He still refused to drink the brown, hot liquid.

No response. Weird, he thought. His feet carried him downstairs, where the kitchen and living room was. He found one of the remaining red bulls, quickly opened the can and gulped half of it in one go.

“Where are you at darling?”

“Here!” you called out from the living room. He set the half empty can down and followed your voice.

You were on the couch, wrapped in a big fluffy blanket and hunched over your laptop. Tom found the sight adorable. He moved quickly towards you. His hands found their way around your waist, his face inching closer to yours, only to receive a small nudge to his ribs.

“You don’t want to kiss me?” he pouted, the hold on your waist disappearing. You huffed at his antics.

“You don’t want to give me a kiss?” he felt hurt now.

“Sorry, I’m busy.”

“Doing what?”

You only nudged him more to let you work on your laptop.

“Doing what?” he asked again, crossing his arms and looking over your shoulder.

“Making my pinterest board.”

The pictures on your laptop made sense now. All the ‘aesthetic’ photographs and graphics matched and on the top of the screen Tom could see a title saying, Dating Spider-man.

Few of the pictures were of him, a few of unrecognisable people, either turned around or just their shadows. Some were of various things, like a jacket or what seemed like a room full of posters. He let out a chuckle. “Why would you make this when you have the real deal right here?”

“Hm?”

“Come on, love. Give me some attention.” His voice picked volume, not yelling, only whining in frustration.

“I said I’m busy.”

“Oh for fuck’s sake please kiss me!”

You shut the laptop in your lap, facing your boyfriend. “That’s the word I was waiting for.”

“What?” he said as you set the device and blanket away. “I could’ve just say please?” You nodded in reply.

“Please,” he pouted once more. “Kiss me.”

And you did. It lasted for a few minutes, only when you were short on oxygen, you broke out of it. Noses still touching, hands tangling in each other’s hair and goofy grins on both your faces.

“I love you, dork.” A few small pecks followed his sentence.

“I love you more, whiny face.”

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[tomholland1996simp]

Funny blurb of toms daughter walking in being like “daddy what’s sex?” and she thinks it’s a game and says she wants to do it. (Age 5) Tom Holland x daughter.

The birds and the bees || Tom holland x daughter.

All of the Holland brothers are gathered outside, sitting on the chairs, chatting away about random things. Beers in their hands, as they spend quality time together. There at there family house where they grew up in. Today they decided to all chill by the pool, it having been a hot day in Kingston.

Tom had just recently returned from filming, spider-man no way home. He missed his family a lot, especially his five year old daughter, Y/N. He did see her sometimes when he was away, but he was always busy. FaceTime calls were the only way he could really speak to her. He made sure to try call his parents or his brothers to speak to her before she had to go to bed.

Today Y/n wanted to spend time all together with her dads family, by the pool. They all played games in the water, laughs filling the garden as they ate and drank what Nikki and Sam had prepared for the day. Now the boys are sipping their beers, tired from a full day in the sun.

Nikki had suggested to run y/n a bath and get her into her new comfy pyjamas, so Tom could spend time with his siblings. It was dark now, but still wasn’t too cold outside. Harry was telling his brothers of how he met a girl he had recently been talking to.

“Yeah, man, I met her in the club we went to for Sam’s birthday.” Harry explained to them.

“Did you have sex with her?” Sam asked, not noticing the five year old, who had just got into her fresh pyjamas, holding her favourite teddy in her hand.

Before Harry could reply, Y/n walked over to the boys, looking at her dad. “Hey, princess” Tom smiles at his little girl, moving over in his seat so she could cuddle into him.

“Daddy, what’s sex?”

The question took them all by surprise, mostly Tom. No one realised that she was listening in the conversation. It took Tom by surprise as he didn’t know what to say. He didn’t think his five year old daughter would be asking him about sex, well not at this age.

Of course she would find out eventually, but he didn’t want to have this conversation with her at this day or age. “uhhh, wait, what did you say?” Tom asked her, wanting to make sure he heard her right.

He placed down his beer on the table, sitting up more to hear her. “What’s sex? I heard uncle Sam ask Uncle Harry if he did it” Y/n proudly smiles, not thinking anything of it.

“Well, Sex.” Tom was lost for words, he looked over to his brothers for any sort of help.

Then Harry speaks up, “I-it’s a game” the rest of the boys nodding, hoping that she won’t ask anymore about it.

“I wanna play. Daddy, Can I have sex?” The five year old asks, trying to use her big smile when she wants something.

“No, no. You can’t have sex…yet, anyways.” Tom told her, freaking out over what his daughter had just asked him.

Nikki and Dom then walk into the garden, Tessa trailing behind them. “But I wanna have sex now! Pleaseee, I just wanna play it.” Y/n stomped her feet, Nikki and Dom’s head snapping to the girl after hearing what just came out of their granddaughters mouth.

“Can I play it with someone at school?” She asked, still confused to why she couldn’t play what she thought what was a game.

Sam chocked on his beer, “Darling, you can’t play it, it’s not a game” He told his niece.

Y/n’s face pulled into a frown as she looked at Tom. “Your uncles right, sex isn’t a game, baby. And don’t ever ask someone to do it either. Not at school, no where.” He grabbed her arms softly, pulling the girl closer to him as he spoke.

“What is it then?” She asked curiously.

“The birds and the bees” Paddy said, Y/n looking at him even more confused.

Tom thought for a minute, thinking how he was going to describe it to a five year old. “So you know when two people love each other?” He asked and y/n nods.

“Like nanny and grandad?”

Tom cringed at the use of example she used, “Let’s maybe use another example…you know Uncle Harrison and auntie Grace?”

“Yes” Y/n smiled knowing them.

“Anyways, when two people love each other they have these feelings. And these feelings are all a big bundle of love. Sex leads into that as that makes..well, babies.” He smiled at the little girl.

Y/n nodded, “So that’s how I was made?” she questioned.

“Yes, that’s how you was made. Babies are made by sex, but it’s about love. Babies happen through love and feelings. Then when someone is pregnant they carry that baby that’s full of it all.” Tom picks the girl up, putting her in his lap.

“So i’m just filled with love?”

Tom nodded, “Yes, you are. A big bundle of love, and that’s why you can’t have sex. As adults can only do that” he tells her.

“When can I?”

“Well when your in love, and you can not do that until your like 30. And then you will learn more things about it, but for now just think of it as love. Understand, baby girl?” He asked as she crawls out of his lap, teddy still in her hand as she smiles.

“Yes! Thank you, daddy.” Y/n smiles then adverts her attention to Harry. “So your in love and have sex?” She asks her uncle.

Harry just nods not knowing what to say except from, “Let’s just not use the word sex anymore, okay?” he chuckles at his niece as she runs up and hugs him.

Tom then let’a out a breath he didn’t know he was holding, happy the conversation was over with. “You handled that well, Tom” His dad pats his shoulder, his mum smiling agreeing with him.

After a minute of silence, Tom checks the time seeing that it was past the five year olds bed time. “Right, time for bed, baby” He stands up, going to pick y/n up.

“Wait, daddy” She tells him, going over to Harry, everyone confused when she lifts up his shirt and kisses his belly. “Goodnight little baby of love” Y/n smiles, extending her arms for Tom to pick her up.

Everyone laughs, “What do you mean?” Harry says, confused.

Tom picks up y/n, her resting on his hip. “Uncle Harry is pregnant” She smiles, placing a kiss on her dads cheek.

“What?!”

I don’t like this.

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[spideyssunshine]

Have My Way | mob!Tom H.

a/n: i’m trying to clear out my draft box so here we go

warnings: mob talk, oral (male receiving), language

pairing: tom h x reader

PART TWO

It was irritating. Tom had been ignoring you all day for “business purposes” as he called it. All you wanted was to be caressed by him, maybe even fucked by him. He was currently doing a meeting with the major mobsters in London, at his work desk. His eyes glued to the screen.

You were lazily scrolling through tik tok when you came across a video that said, “If your boyfriend is ignoring you to play with the boys, support him from under the desk.” A sudden lightbulb went off in your head, as your legs stood from the bed and walked over to the desk, where your feared by many boyfriend sat.

Was it a dangerous descion distracting Tom from work?

Yes.

Were you still going to do it?

Yes.

You ‘accedintaly’ snapped your hair tie under the desk, and Tom inteionally moved his chair so you can get it. He was in fact very confused when you crawled under the desk, and just stayed there. “Holland, what the fuck are you doing? Is this work not interesting enough for you?” Someone from the laptop yelled through the screen.

“My apologizes sir, what were you saying?” Tom refocused into his work, but once again lost focus ness when you started to pull down his jeans-and calvins. His jawline turned to an all time sharpness as he quickly glanced down at you. His long finger reached down to your head and slightly tugged your hair, as a motion to tell you to stop. Once again disobeying him, you fully removed the lower clothing from his body.

His cock slapped his stomach, thank god the laptop only showed his chest and up. You gave his balls a squeeze as he bit his tounge, staying very still. You wrapped your small hands around his shaft, and went in an upwards motion. He very lightly nudged your arm with his foot, again trying to tell you to knock it off. In response, you only went faster, as Toms blinking became more rapid.

His breathing increased, short but fast breathes. You finally took him into your mouth, you heard him swallow a moan, caught deep into his throat. You heard a loud thump, from above you, Tom slamming his fist on the table. You attempted to deep throat him, only to be cut off by a groan. “Alright everyone, that concludes the meeting for today, before you leave make sure you look at the-“

The laptop was slammed shut as Tom backed up in his chair. “God damnit (Y/N)! Do you know how much trouble I could have been in??” Anger filled his voice as he noticed himself leaking with pre-cum. “Oh come on baby. Live a little.” You got out from under the desk, and were almost out the bedroom door when he grabbed hold of your wrist.

“No princess, see now, I have to have my way with you.” he smirked pulling you into his naked lap.

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[haileygarciasunshine]

Nothing Good Happens after 2AM Masterlist

Created: 08/30/21

Last Updated: 08/30/21

Pairing: Peter Parker x Fem!Reader

Summary: Discovering your new found powers from an infinity stone, you get an unexpected visit from the one and only Nick Furry. Leaving you with the choice of using your power for the greater good and helping those around you, or to continue living your normal life, you’re faced with the hardest decision of your life. Making new found friends, the decision has never been harder. Battling out of this world beings, witches, robots, and anything else, you’re still plagued with the thought do I? Don’t I? As you finally make up your mind, you’re thrown for a whirl wind, when Peter comes into your life. Unexpected feelings complicate things causing the question to come up once again. Do you give up everything you’ve ever know for a new way of life? Or do you pretend nothing changed and attempt a normal life?

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Chapter One

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[uglypastels]

thinking about how adorable tom would be if u got a hip cramp during ~fun~ time

Alrighty, there is mentions of smut, obviously but its more in the background and not main focus- so yeah.  _________________________________________

“Ow, ow, ow, fuck,” you yelped out as you felt a sudden sting in your side. It was more like getting stabbed in the hip, but you didn’t want to exaggerate. Tom froze mid-thrust and quickly pulled away from you. 

“What is it? Are you okay?” He helped you get comfortable in bed, your face was still contorted in a wince. “Did I do anything? Fuck, I’m sorry-” 

“No, Tom, it’s alright, just-just cramp. That’s all.” You reached out to your hip and tried to massage it lightly, the muscle felt so tight, you had definitely strained in the process of... the night’s events.

“Here, let me,” Tom sat down at your side and put his hands gently on the spot you had been trying to rub out. He pressed into your skin with the buds of his fingers, kneading it carefully, letting your muscles relax. 

“Hmmm, thank you, Tommy,” you sighed, already feeling the tension in your leg leave. 

“Of course, darling,” He leaned his head forward and kissed your hip. A spark flew threw you, down to your core. “How did you even manage to cramp up your hip? I thought we were going pretty slow today?” He was barely trying to hide his smirk. 

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[spidey-sophie]

Tangled In The Sheets | Tom Holland One Shot

Pairing: Tom Holland x Female Reader (exes to lovers)

Warnings: angst-ish, smut, unprotected sex, fingering, oral (female receiving), overstimulation, squirting, ass play, angsty sex

Summary: You were the one who told him it didn't mean that you guys were back together. "I agree," he said as his lips reached for the weak spot on your neck, "it's just for the fun of it."

Word Count: 5.6k

Notes: The biggest THANK YOU ever goes to the immensely talented @worldoftom​. She made this 100 times better and I’d be lost without her!

It was just another Friday night. Ever since you got your bachelor’s degree, you had yet to get used to having no paperwork to be done. It was a big achievement for you, but somehow you still didn’t manage to properly celebrate it. You just wanted to stay home, listen to some music, go through one of your favorite books or movies.  But the sound of your roommates getting ready for yet another party was distracting.

You were just about to put your headphones on when you heard your friend Zoe calling your name. She entered your room, looking excited, all dressed up and beautiful, which made you chuckle because you were sitting in your room, your hair in a messy bun, bags of chips all over your bed.

“Come over Y/N, Alex and I need your help!” she practically pulled you out of your bed. What could they possibly need you for?

“Hello, Y/N! Welcome to your intervention!” Alex proclaimed while she held a couple of dresses in her hands.

You opened your mouth to object, but she interrupted you.

“We decided to finally get you out of bed. We won’t take no for an answer. It’s the biggest party of the year. After studying so hard this whole semester, we think you need to relax. You were like the best student in our class, and it’s finally time for you to celebrate it!”

“And we made sure he won’t be there," she added. "You need to have some fun, ever since you broke up with…”

“Don’t say his name Alex!” Zoe hissed through her teeth, angry eyes on Alex. “So what do you say?” she quickly turned back to you.

“I really appreciate everything you girls did, but I really need to finish some laundry and I have some stuff to pack and…” you trailed off.

You were glad your friends cared this much about you, of course, but the thought of going out, the crowd, the loud music, alcohol, cigarettes... No, you wanted to skip all of that. Both Zoe and Alex were also single so there was a chance they’d hook up with someone which then would mean you'd be left all alone. So thanks, but no thanks. 

You still weren’t interested in dating. It kind of felt like it was too soon after your last attempt. Even though you knew he might’ve moved on.

“Pleaseee Y/N, this will be our big graduation celebration party! I’ll borrow you my black backless dress that I know you love!” Alex said and showed you the dress she was holding in her hands.

“If I say yes, will you both leave me alone for the next like two months and stop blackmailing me into going to pubs and parties?” you asked, swiftly seizing the dress Alex was holding.

They both started screaming and hugging you at those words. 

The rest of the evening went by pretty quickly. Zoe helped you with your hair and you applied some makeup. Nothing drastic, just something to enhance your features. You didn’t want to go all out with hair or makeup because the dress Alex borrowed you was the star of the show. It was a short, black dress with spaghetti straps that cross on your back. For the first time in a while,  you were actually happy about how you look.

“Okay, let’s go,” you said as you joined your friends in your living room. Zoe just nodded at you, since she knew how compliments made you feel.

“Look at you femme fatale.” As Alex said this and went by your side, she slapped your bum.

“Stop it or you’ll never see this dress again,” you threatened. And with those words you were already in your uber, heading to the club where your friends from university were throwing a party.

It was a big club, on two floors with a big balcony area. As you arrived you recognized some faces, but there were many that you’d never seen. As it turned out, the word of the party got spread through town really quickly.

You found a place where you could sit and one of Zoe’s not-so-secret admirers kept sending you drinks. As night went by you felt yourself getting a bit lightheaded. There was a warmth going through your body, a spurt of energy that made you grab Alex and head right to the dance floor. It’d been a long time since you felt this carefree. You had no idea if it was because of the alcohol or because you were finally done with your studying, but you felt free. After a few songs went by, you left Alex with some of her friends and went to the bar to get another beer.  

“Hi, I’m Mark,” you heard a deep voice behind you and as you turned around you noticed a cute blonde-haired boy.

“Hi, I’m Y/N.” You grabbed your beer and had an internal debate about whether you should stay here and talk to this cute boy. On the one hand, it wouldn’t hurt to flirt a little. On the other hand, flirting and talking didn’t have to lead into anything more with this guy. (Or anyone.)

Just when you decided you should give Mark a chance, you noticed someone familiar. It felt like you would always recognize those light blue eyes. You stopped listening to whatever this guy next to you was talking about and focused on another blonde boy. It was dark in the room, but as far as you could see, he was alone, just some girls around him.

You excused yourself away from Mark and went back to Alex on the dance floor.

“So much of you making sure he won’t be here. Guess who I just saw – Harrison!”

“Really? Well, he told me he and Tom were going to another party! Was Tom with him?” Alex started justifying herself.

“Why are you talking to Harrison? Nevermind, where’s Zoe?” Alex was just about to hug you, her eyes filled with empathy, but you had to change the subject. And as much as you tried, you started to feel nauseous. You couldn’t face Tom now. Not yet. The crowded room started suffocating you, you had to go outside to get some fresh air.

“I’ll just go out on the balcony for a bit and I’ll go home, okay? I’m feeling sick, must be because of all the booze. Thank you for finally bringing me out.” You hugged her and started fighting your way through the crowd.

While you were walking, all the memories about your relationship with Tom infected your mind. If anyone asked you right now, you had no idea why you two broke up. You were together for a year and a half. You met him through Zoe. There was a time when she wanted to be a model and she found an aspiring photographer, Harry, who had a brother named Tom. One night, Zoe decided the four of you should go out, and that’s all it took.

Your relationship in the beginning felt like a dream. That first year of your relationship was the best year of your life. The two of you were inseparable. He was everything you ever dreamed of. Handsome, charming, funny, honest. But there was one thing that always scared you about him. He was adventurous and wild, two things you did not have in common. At first you guys worked out. Some nights you would stay home and watch movies and cuddle, which was delightful. Other nights you wanted to please him so you went out clubbing, and sometimes you even went on trips with him and his family. All of this was fine, but as time went by, all of your differences started to become more and more obvious.

It’s like he was the light, the warmest, nicest person you ever met. And you were the complete opposite, often called a “tough one” by everyone who knew you. During the early days, his light was strong enough to bring out the best in you. You started going out more, you were smiling more often and more sincerely. No one knew you like he did. Every time you had a big exam, he was the one encouraging you and going through your notes with you. When you were sick, he was there to help you. And it wasn't like you never reciprocated. You were going through his scripts with him, driving him to auditions. You were his first and biggest fan.

He was an aspiring young actor so he had to have a big social circle. You were just starting your last year of studies, so your main goal was your education. He started filming more and more often outside of Europe, and you slowly started to drift apart. As his career skyrocketed, you felt like the distance wasn’t helping your relationship. He always made sure you were fine. And sometimes you were, sometimes you weren’t. Especially when he was out there, somewhere across the ocean, filming or doing who knew what. He was surrounded by beautiful actresses and models, so some days the jealousy got the best of you. You’d call him and get mad if he didn’t respond right away. Then you’d make up. But after that, he’d get mad at you because you never wanted to go with him to wherever his new film was getting made.

After six months of trying to work things out, you both made the most painful decision of your lives. You both decided to go your separate ways. Sometimes love is just not enough. There were too many things standing in between you. A promise to always check up on each other was made.

The first month without him was the hardest one. You would wake up and check his social media, sometimes you would even text each other. Those were mostly friendly texts, sometimes flirty. But those were the crumbs that kept you up during that whole day.

A month later, he came back to London. And that was when you received a message saying he’d come by your place to pick up some clothes he had left there. However, from the moment he walked in, you knew it wasn’t just about the clothes. Your skin was flushing at the sight of him. Both of you just stood there in silence. You saw the same urge you felt beneath your fingertips in his honey eyes. The aftermath was a battle to see who would cave first. 

It was only the first time you had sex after breaking up. You were addicted to his touch. To his tongue. His hands. No one had ever made you feel the way he could.

The second time was after you accidentally met at a pub. There was a magnetic force that led you to him. It was messy, full of excuses and flirty innuendos. In the end, you almost did it in the bathroom, but you were both sane enough to drive back to his place instead. You both insisted there should be no strings attached. Just doing it for the sake of old times. You were the one who told him it didn't mean that you guys were back together.

"I agree," he said as his lips reached for the weak spot on your neck, "it's just for the fun of it."

After that night, you met a few more times. Almost every time you guys would end up breathless, feet tangled in the sheets. And every time you both insisted it was just that – a purely physical release and that there wouldn't be a next time. But as those meetings became more frequent, the more you started thinking about him. You finally realized the only thing you wanted was him. You thought you were ready to change for him. With only one more exam left to pass, you thought to yourself that maybe it was time to start over. Since you wouldn't be under so much pressure, you could follow him while he was filming, travel and get to see what the world had to offer.

You called him only minutes later and told him you should see each other that night. Tom agreed and said he had something important to tell you. You let him go first, since you were too nervous to come clean about your feelings. And that was your biggest mistake.

He told you he was going away for a few months.

And he told you that you should start seeing other people. 

Hearing that was a hard punch to the stomach, but you only let yourself gape at him for a few seconds before you shrugged it off.

You wished him luck and that was the last time you saw him. It took you a lot to pick up the pieces. A lot of failed first dates. Some drunk nights. Countless crying nights. It’s been another six months since you last saw him. You knew he was back in London, but you ignored his calls. If you wanted him out of your life, you needed to get him out of your head first. And your phone.

Your hands were wrapped around you as the fresh air caught you. Just as you were about to step out on the balcony, you saw him. He was talking on the phone with someone, smiling. When he looked up at you, his smile grew wider and he winked at you. It was too late for you to just turn around and run away. How could you, your knees felt like they were some overcooked noodles.

He looked different. Dressed in all black. His body was even more muscular than the last time you explored it with your mouth. His curly hair was gone. Short hair looked really good on him. It was a hot summer night so he was wearing a black shirt with a few of his buttons unbuttoned.

“Well hello there,” he said as he finished his phone call.

“Hello to you too.” You didn’t want to risk it, so you kept your distance. If you came any closer to him, there was a chance you’d run into his arms, which was the last thing you wanted. 

“So… how have you been?” he asked, hands running through his head. Everything he did it looked so precise, magnetizing, so much so that it kept pulling you closer to him. Every move he made attracted you even more.

“Okay… Good. I finally have my degree. And how about you?” The nervousness you felt was starting to fade. You tried to keep it together and you were sure that there was no way he could feel how his presence made you feel.

“I just finished filming a very emotional movie. So I’m taking a break for a few weeks, maybe months. I missed being home,” That was another thing that drove you crazy about him - how confident he looked while speaking.

“How is everybody?” You finally decided to approach him a little bit. Now you were on the balcony too, but still far enough from him.

“Oh they’re fine. Dad just wrote another book and he actually said he’d like you to read it.”

“Really? Thanks, I'd like that,” you said. You'd always got along with his family and it was another thing you missed about him.

“Also congratulations on your degree! What are your plans now?”

“I don’t know, the sky's the limit. Speaking of plans,  I see you decided to join the military!” you pointed at his head and he smiled again.

“It was for the film. I kind of like it now that I got used to it,” he said, running his hands through his head. It made you wonder how it would feel on yours.

Standing here, facing him, watching his every move, you couldn't help but feel like you were trying to tell each other how you were feeling with your eyes. You knew he was glad to see you, because you were too.

“Well it looks really nice on you.” You looked him in the eyes. The alcohol you drank prior this meeting gave you the courage to come a little closer to him. And he looked right back at you. You knew that look he used to give you. It was usually when he was infatuated with you.

“And you look gorgeous tonight.” He took one step closer to you. All of your senses were focused on his perfume. Tom didn’t break eye contact with you. A few moments passed, filled with silence, but it wasn’t awkward; it was comforting. Something about his presence felt so familiar, so warm and sweet.

“Do you remember how you used to dress up for me?” he asked, and you knew very well what he was thinking about. Sometimes you would put on your best lingerie under a sheer lace dress or a robe. This was something you did after he was away for too long, just a little gift for him.

“Yes I do, and I remember how many times you ripped my underwear.” It was something that both annoyed and turned you on.

“And how about that time when we did it in your parents' basement?” he said softly and he was so close now, there were only a few inches between the two of you.

“We only did it because you initiated it,” you decided to play his game. You moved your hair on your shoulder, making sure he could see your neck.

“It was because you did this…” and he did the exact thing you did back then – he put his hands around your waist and brought you closer to him. You could hear him breathing heavily in your ear.

“And you did this.”

You kissed him. Your heart was pounding, you could feel it in your throat. His lips were addictive and after six months, you were finally taking another hit. His hands were still on your waist keeping you flush against him. It was like you couldn’t get enough of him. You knew you shouldn’t be doing this, not after all the promises you made to yourself. But your body and heart wanted him. His tongue was warm and tasted like beer, too irresistible.

He ran his fingers down your back, all the way to your bottom. Tom had never seemed so needy. As his hands finally grabbed both of your ass cheeks, you felt yourself getting wet. You moaned into his mouth and you could feel him smiling. When you finally remembered to breathe, you both stopped kissing, but your heads were still next to each other.

“Your place or mine?” he said, voice deep and needy.

“Yours is closer.”

The drive to his place felt like it lasted for hours. There was music playing, but you weren’t paying any attention to it, you were just watching him drive. He looked so hot when he was focused on the road, slightly smiling because he knew what was about to happen. The longer you looked at him, the more your thighs trembled in anticipation.

As soon as you entered his house, he slammed you into the wall and started kissing you again. His leg was between yours, keeping them apart. Your hands were wrapped around his neck. You were so needy for a release that your hips started instinctively going up and down his leg. You could feel the wet trace you left on his pants. The kiss got messier, and you needed him to touch you.

“I want you so much,” you breathed into his mouth. He tried to get you out of your dress, but the knot on the back was too tight. As he couldn’t wait any longer, he ripped it apart. An old habit of his that you hated right now.

“Alex is going to kill you, this was her dress.”

“I’ll buy her a new one.” He smiled into your neck and left wet kisses where the straps used to be. You held his face between your hands and started kissing him again. You bit his bottom lip, as a punishment for doing something you didn’t like. Everything he did drove you crazy. The way he hummed in your mouth, the way he kissed your neck, the way he cupped your breasts.

You were naked in front of him. He stripped you down all the way. You were exposed but you didn’t feel that way. He stepped back, to look at your whole body. You took this moment to move backwards, trying to find something for better support. You stumbled upon a pair of shoes, but before you could chastise Tom about it, your hand hit the top of the console table. It would have to do.

You could tell by the look on his face he was enjoying himself, smirking at you as you moved. If it was anybody else, you’d probably feel ashamed and would try to cover yourself with your hands, but you didn’t need to do that with him. Besides the many times you hurt each other over the years, he was always the one you felt like you belonged to.

And another thing you knew about him was that he liked to be in control. Which was something you loved. But not tonight.

“Fuck, Y/N,” he blurted out and he smashed his lips on yours again. The kiss was needy and raw, filled with all the lust you still have for each other. He held you by the back of your neck the way he always did, it was like he'd never even left. The twinge between your legs felt just as familiar, especially as he replaced his lips with two of his fingers. He was moving them in and out of your mouth until your saliva started dribbling down your chin. You took his hand and moved it from your mouth all the way down to your pulsating core. There was a slight surprise on Tom’s face, it wasn't usual for you to be this bossy in bed. You were looking him straight in the eyes as he started to fuck you with the two fingers he had had in your mouth just a few seconds ago.

Your pussy was even wetter than your mouth. You used his shoulders to steady yourself and jammed his face against yours, eager to kiss him again. Slow and hard. As he paced his fingers, you started touching his already rock hard dick. You were barely touching his head, but you could hear him moan and he started to gently thrust his hips into your hands. He wanted to be touched and he clearly wanted it now.

“You like that?” you asked him, neither of you stopping your movements.

“Yes,” he moaned in your mouth. He was melting under your touch.

“Good. Go down on me and maybe you’ll get more,” you told him between kisses and stopped touching him. Without any words, he obeyed and kneeled in front of you. 

You touched the side of his head gingerly to test his reaction, and he was quick to lean into your touch. Your hips rest against the table, and as he put your left leg over his shoulder to keep you in place, his head moved back too. His buzz cut tickled your skin and you felt pathetic about how much it turned you on. It made your hips tilt forward and without any teasing, Tom went straight to your clit with his tongue. A loud moan escaped your lips. Both of your hands were going up and down his shaved head, all the way down to his neck. He was looking up at you. Just looking at his eyes was enough to make the fire in your clit into an explosion. His tongue was flicking and pulling around your swollen clit until your legs started shaking.

“That feels so good, please keep doing that,” you instructed. His mouth was open wide and he stuck his tongue out. Your hips were buckling, practically riding his wide tongue. You needed more, so you used your arms on the console to hold you steady. It was wobbly, but cradled his head awkwardly between your thighs, letting the prickle of his growing hair spur you on. Your moans only got louder, but you didn’t care if anybody could hear. You just wanted to release the tension in your body. As your movements became more and more eager, he suddenly pulled his head away from you. He helped you hop off from his shoulders and stood up, his face covered in your juices. You were so close to cumming you could barely function.

Stopping was his way to pay you back.

“Turn around,” he whispered in your ear and now it was your turn to obey. From the first moment since you turned around, his hands were wrapped around your waist. Your pussy was throbbing so hard so you instinctively spread your legs apart for him. He unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers. You arched your back even more at the sound of his belt falling on the ground.

Your elbows were between two flower vases, next to the bowl where you knew he usually left his keys. He was about to enter you from behind, you could sense the heat from his cock, twitching against your skin. But he didn’t move any further. It seemed like this was his moment to tease you, and you let him. He started by rubbing the crown of his head between your shoulder blades. You felt his hand snake around your waist like he was holding you in place. The other was stuck in between you as he guided his dick between your legs until the tip found your clit, rubbing it in small circles at first. His movements were so slow that you wouldn’t even feel them if you weren’t already this swollen and sensitive. He cupped your breast with his free hand, moving his dick across your folds with the other. Every time he moved, you could feel your belly clenching. All your muscles were tensing, waiting for him to do something more. You were so close to orgasming for so many times that you couldn’t take any more teasing.

His movements on your clit became faster and faster. Your wetness was spread all the way from his head, down his length and on his hand. His movements became too intense for you, both of your legs were shaking and at one point you felt like you were about to faint. Your clit was overstimulated, but at the same time you felt so empty. You needed him inside you.

“Tom… just stop,” you said breathlessly.

“Stop what?” he said as he finally stopped moving.

“Just stop teasing and fuck me already.” And at those words, he slammed into you. You gasped at the strength of his thrust. It hurt, but it hurt so sweetly. He was so, so deep inside you, and you were wet. Welcoming. Pleased by the stretch of his member. Your screams were mixed with his loud moans. He was never very vocal in bed, so this turned you on even more. 

“Do you like that?” Tom asked you.

“Yes, just keep doing that.”

He was thrusting into you. His dick was getting all the way out and then back in, balls deep. His groans were filled with pleasure. You were clenching and tightening around his length. Waves of immense pleasure hit you as his movements became faster.

The hand that was cupping your breast fell down on your ass. His free hand went back to your clit, helping you to finally achieve your climax. His touch this time was light, he knew just what he previously did to you and that you didn’t need much stimulation to explode in his hands. You could feel it closer than ever. His hands were all over your ass and hips, guiding them fast and hard into him. His fingers were so wet so he was spreading the wetness up and down between your cheeks with his thumb. If he wanted, he could just put it in with ease. It was something that always excited you anyway. 

After so much teasing, a warm crash of pleasure hit you from high above. At that moment, Tom let his finger slip into your ass. The unexpectedness and the pleasure of it all made you cry out loud. And with a few more shallow thrusts you were about to finally come.

“Tom… I’m gonna…,” but you couldn’t finish your sentence. Your orgasm hit you hard and you started shaking. You finally lost control over your body. The immense pleasure and the urge to pee were the only thing you could feel. You’d never felt like this. He wasn’t moving now save for his thumb, helping you come down from your high.

“It’s okay,” he told you while holding you as you started to calm down. Your wetness was leaking on both of your legs. “How do you do this to me, Y/N?” he asked while starting to move again inside of you, slowly this time.

“I don’t feel like this with anybody else,” you whispered, drawing your hips forward so he would slip out. Then you turned around and kissed him. He slid his tongue into your mouth and you sucked it. You hopped onto the table, facing him, your legs wrapped around him instinctively. His lips left yours and started kissing your jaw all the way to your ear.

“Me neither,” he whispered in your hair while he kissed your ear.

“Come inside me,” you whispered back and he slid back in. Your hands were on the small of his back, guiding him into you. He was already deep in, but you somehow wanted more of him. You wanted this moment to stay forever. He was hugging you while thrusting slowly and deeply. It only lasted a few more seconds and he couldn’t hold it anymore. With moans and grunts, you watched and felt him let go. He was shivering and pulling you close.

Once he finished, you were both quiet. He licked his lips and kissed you again. His sperm was starting to leak out of you so he had to pull out, even though you both didn’t want this feeling to ever stop.

“Wait I’ll bring you a towel,” he said and started to pull up his pants, but they were all wet from the way you'd squirted when he was fucking you. You even felt a little ashamed since this was the first time you'd made this big of a mess, but Tom was quick to reassure you. Just as you were about to say you were sorry, Tom put his finger on your lips and told you, “It’s unbelievably sexy how hard you came, don’t worry about this.”

“I’ll buy you new ones,” you mimicked his previous joke, and you both smiled at each other. He took one moment just to look at you, silently and then finally went to get some towels.

You both cleaned yourselves in silence, smiling at each other from time to time or stealing glances. Tom also brought you his shirt and shorts. Once you were both dressed, you hugged each other again. For the first time in months, you felt happy. It was like you expressed all of your emotions through sex. All of your anger and sadness were gone. He cupped your chin and pecked your lips.

But his eyes went from smiling to looking very sad. You could feel the tears forming in yours as well.

“Why didn’t you return any of my calls?” he asked, breaking the comforting silence.

“Fuck Tom, do we have to do this right now?” you asked and stepped away from the hug. He didn’t answer so you continued, “I don’t know, maybe ‘cause you wanted to see other people?”

“I only wanted that because you were the one who broke up with me and insisted that everything after the breakup was just sex.”

“And you were the one travelling around the world!" you boomed. "You got scared. You decided that we should try to be with someone else instead of talking things through and finding some way to work things out.”

Another silent moment. But this time it wasn’t comforting at all. You were standing on opposite sides of his room. You were scared he’d hurt you again.

“Okay, I got scared,” you were just about to leave when you heard him, “I got scared that I’ll be the one holding you down. That maybe you’ll find someone who you can be with, someone who will always be here for you and fulfill all your needs. I want you. I’ve always wanted you. And you were the one who always wanted us to hook up casually, so I thought maybe you didn’t want any strings attached while I’m away. And that was my stupid way of letting you go. But I can’t let you go. I keep thinking about you. When I’m alone, when I’m with someone else… It’s always about you.”

“I wanted to go away with you,” you were finally able to say something back. After all this time, you told him what you'd wanted to say that night he left. The night he took your heart and shattered it. And now here he was, snapping the pieces back together at last. Fixing the puzzle he had scrambled before, pumping it back to life until it was pounding hard in your chest. So hard you could barely hear your own thoughts.

“What?” Tom asked, but you couldn’t repeat what you just said. “Do you still want to?” He approached you, his eyebrows furrowed. He wasn’t too close, like he was afraid to pull you back in and touch you. You nodded. 

After that nod, he hugged you.

You smiled into his neck. And a strong tug in your gut made you daring enough to think that you two might work out this time.

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Royal!tom fucking his girlfriend in the throne hall???

oop this is one hell of a concept and i stan 

NSFW BELOW THIS

“My Lord, where are we going?” you hissed, as Tom tightened his grip on your wrist.

“Don’t make a sound and just follow my lead, love.”

Today was supposed to be a very boring day of you having dinner with each and every one of your suitors. You would be lying if you said you found the whole prospect of marriage interesting before this, but it all changed after you met the Crown Prince Of England.

When a certain brown curly haired boy walked into the room during your first meet with your suitors, you instantly knew you were doomed. His deep chocolate eyes seemed to put you in a trance and it wasn’t long before you got to knew that he reciprocated your feelings.

Of course, you had to keep this hidden from everyone or the whole finding-you-a-suitor party would be called off and your dad will be furious at you.

Both of you ended up in front of the throne room and Tom pulled you in, locking the door.

“What are we doing over here, my lord?” you asked him with a hint of innocence in your tone.

“Oh, drop the act, my love. Everyone knew you wore that red dress for me, such a tease,” a glimmer evident in his eyes as he sits on the throne chair.

Moving towards him, you sit on his lap as you pepper his face and jaw with small kisses.

“Love, we don’t have much time. We need to hurry up,” Tom replied as he attached his soft lips to yours.

Deepening the kiss, Tom slipped a hand under your skirt and into your panties. You let out a sudden gasp as he started drawing circles on your core.

You undid his boxers and pulled out his cock, rubbing your hands up and down his length. Tom bucked up at the sudden feeling, grunts and moans spilling out from his lips.

“Ride me, love,” he begged with a pleading look in his eyes.

“Thought you would never ask, pretty boy,” you smirked, as you lowered yourself onto his length.

A euphoric sensation shot through your body as he filled you up. It was as if he was a piece of a puzzle and you were the puzzle, fitting perfectly into each other. You started bouncing up and down on him as his hands held onto your hips.

His eyes were reveling in the sight of you looking ethereal while taking in his length. He thanked his lucky stars because he couldn’t be in love with a better person than you.

Your walls clenched around him and you knew you were going to reach your high.

“Oh,f-fuck baby, I’m c-coming,” you let out a cry, digging your nails into his back.

“Sa-same love,”

After Tom helped you to clean up, you both walked towards the hallway just in time to see your next suitor coming in.

Before you could walk away, Tom pulled your arm and whispered this to you.

“Wait for me in your room tonight for a surprise, love,”

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