Skater boy~ Tom holland

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Tom was reviewing the footage his friend had shot of him skating at the park. For months, he'd been trying to capture his skills on camera so he could submit them to the X Games. He'd worked his butt off to master the laser flip and finally caught it on camera. The trouble was, Tom was now obsessively playing the recording back and nitpicking his own form.

You draped your body over the couch from behind so you could rest your head on your boyfriend's shoulder and see what he was watching.

"Can you show me how to do that?" you asked.

"Mmmm, if you want." Tom twisted around to pull you over the side of the couch. You snuggled into him, inhaling the scent of clove and bourbon that made up his cologne. Tom rewound the video again, focusing on the placement of his feet when he pressed play again. You watched with him. "Wow. Babe, you really are good at that."

Tom sighed and dropped his head into his hands. "It's not good enough. It's sloppy. I should be practicing more right now." He stood and you admired the way he looked. His gray sweatpants hung low on his hips, his t-shirt showed off his muscles, and his snapback was giving you the urge to drop to your knees.

Tom threw on a pair of sneakers and his Thrasher hoodie, then grabbed his board that was propped up in the hallway. "I can show you now, if you want? I really feel like I should spend a few more hours at the skatepark. Then I'll be able to relax with you."

"Let's go," you said, eager to learn about Tom's passion.

At the park, Tom popped one earbud in, letting the other hang down and took to the half-pipe. You watched him do a few tricks, which never failed to leave you in awe. His concentration was intense and Tom was completely in the zone.

When he was finished showing off for you, Tom gave you his board to try. With a bit more confidence than you should have, you got on and pushed off to travel a few yards. And then you promptly fell on your butt. Tom was at your side in an instant. "Are you hurt?" You shook your head. "Only my pride."

Your boyfriend helped you to your feet and pretended to brush dirt off your butt. It was obvious to you that Tom just wanted to touch your ass. Sweetly, he kissed the knuckles on your left hand as if he weren't just having sinful thoughts.

Tom steadied you on the skateboard, then stepped lightly onto it with you. He placed one foot in between yours and the other on the outside of your right foot. His shaggy hair is a bit sweaty, and the ends stick to his forehead, but he's still adorable. To keep your balance, you rested your hands on his chest and his arms snaked around your lower back.

You tilted your head up, eagerly seeking a kiss. Tom was a step ahead of you and his lips were already poised to meet yours. He tasted sugar sweet and the kiss was gentle. You sank into the heat of his embrace before he broke the kiss.

"Now, this time, bend your knees a bit. The lower you are to the ground, the better control you have of your balance," Tom advised, stepping off the board.

You absorbed the tips Tom gave you and over the course of the next few hours, you reached the respectable skateboarding level of only falling off every other time. By the end of it though, your thighs, knees, and feet were aching. Tom actually carried you back to the car.

Watching Tom do something he was talented at really turned you on. For Tom, getting to share the hobby he was dedicated to and having you be interested in it was super hot.

"You looked really cute on my skateboard," Tom said when you walked through the door.

You bit your lip coyly and said, "There's something else of yours I'd like to ride."

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