Tom Hiddleston Imagines + Smut

Chapter 1: 1st Day (young Tom Hiddleston Imagine)

  "This place is beautiful..." you exhaled nervously, surveying the tall majestic high school that resembled a European castle found in picture books for children. Well, the high school WAS in Europe...Westminster, London, to be exact. And as today was your first day attending, nervousness plagued your mind and thoughts. "Everything will be fine..." you reassure yourself while entering the school, "You'll find plenty of friends and love this new life." Leaving your small rural town in Texas to study abroad was a huge decision for your entire family, yet everyone had decided it would be a good thing for you, especially with your high ambitions of becoming a theater actress. You only hoped to make them proud.
  Inside the ornate school, a round woman at a desk with a thick British accent greeted you. Next to her sat a boy who looked about your age. With sandy brown curly hair, large baby blue eyes, a sharp jawline, and a dimple punctuating his shy smile, he was definitely your type.
  "Hi..." you state quietly, fidgeting with your (y/h/c) locks nervously.
  The woman smiles kindly and asks you for your name, grade, etc. "This is a highly respected private school; that's why we need so much information from you, dear." She answered the question that loomed in your clouded mind.  "And it looks like Tom here is in your year. You should show her around and make sure she's comfortable on her first day here." The statement came out as a command directed at the attractive teenager apparently named Tom.
  Tom's mouth drops open a little as if to protest against the suggestion, but he simply nods and smiles. "Absolutely. I'd be honored." His deep soothing voice sends butterflies soaring in your stomach and you avert his eyes.
  "Lovely, then it's settled. Any questions, (y/n), just ask Mister Hiddleston, alright?" You thank the chubby woman and clutch your backpack tightly. You aren't sure whether to be happy or mad that Tom would be around you all day. Of course, its amazing, but what if he doesn't like you or finds you weird? You really wanted him to get a good impression.
  Tom stands up, displaying how tall he is. Walking over to your side, he reaches out his hand. "Here, let me take your bag for you."
  "No, it's fine, I got it...but thanks!" You laugh awkwardly, not wanting to sound rude. Tom nods quickly and starts walking with you down the deep hallway, stopping every now and then to show you rooms and notable details. You can't help but notice the passion in his bright blue eyes when motioning towards the auditorium, literature classroom, and library. It was so cute you had to fight from smiling too hard. Hopefully he didn't notice.
  His deep voice pulled you from your thoughts. "And that's just the janitor's closet, where lots of people bang each other's brains—actually, never mind. It's not important." He seemed a little embarrassed as his pace quickened.
  "The janitor's closet? Really? Has anyone ever gotten caught?" You refuse to let it drop as you hurry to catch up with him, your mind imagining what it would be like to get naughty with him in the small space.
  Tom turns around to face you, biting his bottom lip. "Look, it was inappropriate of me to say something like that. Let's just forget I said it, okay?" His obvious concern intrigued you, so you asked why. "This school is prestigious and they don't tolerate any talk of the sort, especially with newcomers. I hope you aren't disturbed or offended by my imprudence." His formal conversation is so entertaining to you, yet you remain serious and nod.
  "I understand. Sorry I pried." You both stand there for a minute, staring deep into each other's eyes. His hot breath on your smooth face sends a tingly sensation all over your body and you feel your knees buckle a bit as he puts a large hand on your slim shoulder. "It's alright." The urge to just f it and kiss him is strong, but you guess he would be very uncomfortable with that action. Alternatively, you go for something more subtle. Putting your hand on top of his, holding it there. Tom's clear blue eyes widen at your movement, but he doesn't reject it whatsoever. You notice his gaze has shifted from your (y/e/c) eyes to your thick full red lips. Maybe he wanted to kiss you, too... "yeah right. I need to get my mind out of the gutter and back on this tour." Without a second thought, you push his hand off and start walking down the hall again, plowing straight into someone.
  "Ahh! Oh my god!" A blonde girl with clumpy mascara, winged eyeliner, and her uniform adjusted to maximum skin exposure backs away from you, a horrified and disgusted expression on her tan face.
  "I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" You cover your mouth in worry as she hurriedly checks herself for injuries.   Tom comes up behind you and greets the girl.   "Madeline, you alright?" He looks her up and down, which for some reason makes you jealous.
  Madeline shrugs indifferently, looking angrily at you. "I guess. Just tell your little girlfriend to watch where she's going."
  "Oh no, she's not my girlfriend. She's new and I'm giving her a tour of Westminster High." Tom hastily explains, his cheeks flushing pink.
  You find yourself wishing to be his girlfriend. Even though you've only known him for less than an hour, you can tell hes respectful, kind, considerate, educated, classy, and obviously attractive. If only he felt the same way...
  "Y/n! Y/n!" Tom waves his hand in front of your face. "We've got to get to the gymnasium."
  You blink a few times, embarrassment settling on your face at your little zone out moment. Without a word, you follow Tom towards the large gymnasium. Once you get there, a coach hands you both uniforms and yells at you to hurry and change. "You get 2 minutes!" He bellows loudly, pointing to the locker room.
  For some reason, the girl's locker room was locked. Not sure what to do, you approached the male's, knocking on the door. Tom opened it immediately, his shirt off, revealing a toned muscular stomach and large biceps. "Yes?"
  "The girls is locked." You say awkwardly, not sure what you even expected him to do about it. To your surprise, He glances around and waves you in.
  "Are you comfortable changing in here? I promise I won't look at you or anything." He pulls the jersey over his curly head.
  "Oh, please look at me....." you try not to say your thoughts and nod plainly, walking over to the corner. You take off your skirt, thanking yourself for choosing lacy underwear today. Then you slide out of your top, feeling the cold air hit your skin and forming goosebumps. You shift your gaze towards Tom, whos putting on his shorts, his bulge penetrating the thin fabric of his boxers. His dick was definitely big. The mere thought of it being plunged into you sends heat pooling between your legs. You turn around, facing him in your bra and panties, the uniform still on the ground.
  Tom's eyes widen drastically as he makes eye contact with your hourglass figure, your full boobs spilling out of your tight lacy bra. He immediately looks away, clearing his throat. "Um, is everything okay?"
  You decide to have a little fun. "No, it's my uniform. There's a big problem..." Seduction drips in your tone.
  "What's that?" He asks, clearing his throat nervously and trying not to look at your hardened nipples.
  "It's too small, especially in the chest area." You walk over to him and grab his face, forcing him to look at you. "Do you want to see?"
  Tom purses his lips and blinks repeatedly, unsure of how to handle this situation. "We can go ask coach for a bigger size..." his voice trails off as you push your body against him.
  "You're so cute." You look up at him and hug his body close. After a few awkward moments, he wraps his arms around you and squeezes you tightly in return.
  "I think we're going to be great friends." He says softly in your ear, sending your stomach in knots.
  "Oh, I think we'll be more than that, Tom."

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Authors note: This was pretty PG13. R rated ones coming later though! Make sure to comment requests and vote! Let me know what you thought of this Imagine with baby Hiddles❤️