tom riddle one-shots

afternoon delights*

I bit down on my lip, wanting to keep as quiet as possible as he spread kisses down my neck. Tom's hands rested on my hips, fingers digging into my skin. His dark eyes flashed up towards mine as he momentarily paused his attack on my neck.
   
"You don't have to be quiet, you know. I like hearing your little whimpers and moans," he reminded me. Before I even had the chance to speak, his lips pressed to mine once again, sending me into a world of bliss.

Today was a rare day for Hogwats, our lessons had been cancelled. We had the entire day free to ourselves, which meant reading in the library and strolls around the grounds. After a morning of more menial activities, we ended up in his dorm room. Brief conversation quickly led us to our current position on the sofa, me seated on his lap as he kissed me softly.

I felt Tom's hands suddenly tug at the waistband of my skirt, pulling it down and off of my legs. My top quickly followed suit, leaving me in just my underwear, although my boyfriend remained fully clothed. His fingers hooked around my panties as his other hand reached out to hold my chin.

    "Would you like me to fuck you, pretty girl?" He whispered the words against my ear, sending a delightful shiver through my spine. I wrapped my arms around his head so that I could grab fistfulls of his curls, tugging him closer to me.

    "Yes. Yes please," I giggled. A smirk danced across his face as his fingers slipped into my panties. A small gasp escaped my lips as he began to stroke my folds softly.

    "So wet for me, and I've barely touched you." Two fingers entered my heat as his thumb rubbed circles against my clit. I let my head fall against his chest as soft moans tumbled from my tongue. Truthfully, I had been lusting after him the entire day. Every smile he sent in my direction, every time his hand reached for mine, my stomach pooled with warmth and my heart started to race. His skillful fingers continued to pleasure me at a torturously slow pace.

    "Feels so good," I moaned against his shoulder. The pressure he applied was just the perfect amount, and his hot mouth against my neck only made the feeling more intense.

    I felt my stomach begin to coil in a ball of pleasure, and then Tom stopped. I whined at the loss of his fingers, but I was quickly silenced as they pushed past my lips into my mouth.

    "Be a good girl and suck them clean for me." I did as I was told, swirling my tongue around his fingers as he watched. "On your knees, darling."

    I immediately slid off of his lap and onto the ground. I pulled down his trousers and palmed his erection through his boxers. When my lips finally met the tip of his cock, Tom let his head fall back with a sigh. I ran my hand up and down his length as my mouth pleasured him.

    "Fuck." I didn't take my eyes off of his, wanting to see how I made him feel. After nearly ten minutes of this, Tom suddenly yanked my head away from him.

    "Get up here," he demanded as he fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. I eagerly positioned myself back on his lap, desperate to feel him inside of me. Tom's lips connected with my neck once again as he lifted my hips and thrusted up into me. I groaned at the sensation of his cock filling me up.

    My hands clung tightly to his shoulders while my lips trailed his neck. My knees pressed against his thighs as I rode him. Tom's head rested against the back of the couch as he watched me attentively.

    "Such a slut for me, aren't you?" He grasped my chin suddenly, forcing me to look at him.

    "Only for you." I felt my stomach begin to tighten as my breaths became more shallow. My fingers wound themselves in between Tom's dark curls. I came around him with a sudden cry. His own orgasm followed moments later, his cock twitching inside of me as he finished.

I let myself collapse onto his chest, to which he responded by planting a gentle kiss on top of my head. My nose was flooded with the sharp scent of his citrus cologne.