Running To You - Tom Hiddleston Fan Fiction

Lovers

Our mouths locked on to eachother desperate for that touch. It was more than frenzied, it was primitive like we couldn't have enough of one another.

My hands were in his hair then down pulling the towel from his waist, whilst he was ripping my clothes off me.

I slowly inched my way down his body kissing, licking and nipping at his tight damp skin. His hands went into my hair and I loved it when he gripped tightly to the roots. As I was making my way down, his hard shaft kept grazer against my body. When it did, I could hear him take in a sharp intake of breath.

"Fuck Becca" that's all the words he could muster.

I was now on my knees in front of him begging to let me put him in my mouth. He scooped my hair out from my face, so was now holding it in a high ponytail on top of my head. I looked up at him as I took him into my mouth holding onto his bum cheeks, flicking my tongue across its tip. I kept my eyes open, I wanted to see his pleasure as I went all the way down to the base. I was having to crane my neck just to get the angle right.

"Ohhh fuck" he was staring down at me trying not to throw his head back and close his eyes. "Your so fucking sexy when you're sucking my cock"

He started thrusting into me, flexing his glutes as he did so. I slid my hands round from his bum to the front, one for his balls and one for his dick. I couldn't keep up the angle with just my mouth. I pulled back and a string off saliva ran from my bottom lip to the head, I then spat in my hand and run it along his sex, rotating my hand as I did so. My other hand was busy working on his balls, when I lent forward again and sucked them into my mouth. They made a popping sound as I pulled back.

"Shit! Becca your going to make me cum... Slow down" he couldn't stop himself from thrusting as I put his shaft back in my mouth. I kept going until he was right at the brink, trembling and then pulled back. He was panting with wanting.

I crawled up onto the bed and laid on my back, beckoning for him to come forth with my finger. He quickly followed, and was soon on all fours over the top of me. I pushed him back so he was sat on his knees, just so he could get the perfect view as I started touching myself with one hand and pulling on my nipples with the other. He went to come forward, but I stopped him with my foot, I wanted him to watch what he did to me. It didn't take me long to get myself to the edge of an orgasm, he'd made me so horny. He'd started touching himself as well, and it made me so wet just watching him, knowing that I was doing that to him.

I stopped and used my foot to stop him aswell. I then went onto all fours in front of him and whilst holding onto his cock, rubbed it around my mouth before sucking it back in. His hands were scrabbling to try and reach my ass as I took him deeper into my mouth. As I was now looking down I couldn't see his face any more, but I could tell he was getting close. My hand snaked up his thighs and I dragged my finger nails back down them and round to the insides of his legs.

He then pulled my hair trying to get me to stop, "Becca... Becca stop"

I pulled back and looked at him.
"Why? Don't you like it?"
"Do I like it? I fucking love it, but I believe I still owe you an orgasm"
"What?"
"Well at my house, you didn't get your turn, so I owe you"
"Don't be silly" I looked at him like are you serious?
"I'm deadly serious" he had that smirk on his face.

He then proceeded to climb round the back on me whilst he kept me on all fours. He was now kneeling behind me and ran his hands down and over my back.
"Have you been a bad girl?"
I leaned back on my legs so my bum skimmed his still rigid cock.
He pushed me forward, whack.
He spanked me across my right bum cheek. I let out a gasping moan. I liked this, maybe a little too much as I could feel my wetness flowing forth from my center.
I needed that friction, so I did the same again, but pushed back harder onto him. He again pushed me forward, whack on my left bum cheek this time.
I looked back over my shoulder at him with my most lustful stare.

"Do you like being punished?"

He licked his lips before he pulled me back onto him, but not so he entered me. His dick was pushed up against my bum and his hands went around the front of me. One in between my legs, the other round my throat. He started running his hand slowly between my folds and I buckled under the feeling wanting him inside me.
He started going faster and faster until he put two fingers inside me and his hand dropped from my throat to my breast.
"Fuck Tom"
He then started kissing my neck and tweaked my right nipple between his finger and thumb. It sent me completely over the edge into a mind shattering orgasm.
Between my moans and my screaming his name, Tom had now shuffled himself round in front of me, or perhaps he had turned me around. I didn't know and I didn't care, but he now had his tongue in my mouth. His cock was still rock hard and was pushing into my lower abdomen.

"I need you Becca... I want to be inside you"

I hoisted myself up by holding on to his shoulders and lowered myself down on to him. He then laid me down on my back and I wrapped my legs around him. He started easing himself in and out of me, building pace. We were kissing, melting into one another. He sat back onto his knees without loosing rhythm and started circling his thumb around my clit.
"Tom... Tom, your going to make me cum again"
"Good... I want to watch you"
He now had his thumb working on my swollen bud and the other pinching my nipple. I exploded around him in a sea of moans and screams again. How could someone keep making me feel like this... I was lost in my own pleasure only just realising that Tom had also finished inside me and collapsed on top of me.

We stayed like that for a while, our breathing synchronising and our sweat mixing between our chests. His dick slowly soften and he got up and went to the bathroom, appearing back with some toilet paper. He gently cleaned up between my legs, just enough so I could do the undignified shuffle to the bathroom.

He peered around the bathroom door whilst I was sat on the loo,
"Did I hurt you?"
"Hurt me?"
"When I spanked you... I didn't know if you liked it?"
"Oh I definitely liked it, it was pain and pleasure combined" I winked at him.
"Ok... Good, because I liked it to" he suddenly looked embarrassed.
"Well what if next time I spank you? Would you let me?"
"Hmmm... Oh yes"
I giggled and he shyly smiled back at me.
"Are you sure you're ok?"
"Yes, why?"
"Because you've been sat on the toilet a while"
"Well, I'm trying to pee and your distracting me. Plus I don't really want you watching me pee... That I'm definitely not into"
He laughed and disappeared.

I finished up, washed my hands, brushed my teeth and my hair then went back to the bedroom. Tom was fast asleep on my bed, I crawled in next to him and pulled the duvet over us. I looked at my phone, no messages, set my alarm, plug it in and drifted off into a deep sleep.