Tom Hiddles One-Shots (Tom x Reader)

A Quick Break - Tom

♡ Male Pleasure. Sucking off the Mr. 😏if you know what I mean. Just... Enjoy ya weirdos ;) ♡

You got bored sitting on your bed. Scrolling through your phone while occasionally flipping through some of the pages of a book.

You remembered a new little outfit you'd purchased from the mall a few days ago. Thinking about wanting to try and use it on Tom.

He was busy working on some movie stuff. And was at his laptop almost all day. He was sitting at the dining table. And you could visibly tell he was tired. And in need of a good break.

You slipped on the beautifully crafted black lace lingerie. With a flowy netted dress top. With a nude clear lace brassiere top section. And a lovely fairy-style bottom. You put on a little lace underwear beneath it. And let your hair down before heading over to your stressed-out lover.

You peeped over the corner from the hallway to the direction of the dining table. Watching as Tom took his glasses off and set them on the table while rubbing his eyes.

He leaned his head back and sighed. And you watched him with a little frown. Wanting to just get over there quickly to make him feel better.

He did have a lot of work coming so you needed to take his mind off of it for a short amount of time at least.

You quietly proceeded over to him. Tiptoeing over to the chair in which he sat.

You gently slid your hands over his shoulders from behind. He felt your touch and opened his eyes. You slid both your hands over his chest and placed a kiss on his neck.

"Y/n.. love. Hi-" he looked at your face only to then notice your outfit. "And what's this?" He growled, sitting up better in his chair. Fiercely studying your body.

"Oh, nothing much. Just a little..." between words you began kissing his neck downwards. "Something... I got.. from the mall..." you pushed down the collar of his T-shirt and kissed at his collarbone.

"Mmm." He hummed feeling your soft lips caress his neck with tender kisses.

"Plus you looked stressed out. So I thought I'd bust it out." Your grin, pulling back from his sharp collarbone. Hands still splayed on his chest.

"Well, that's sweet. And I'd love to. But I have a lot of work-"

You cut him off by kneeling in front of his seat. Dragging your hands down to his thighs.

"I knew you would say that. So just keep working. Don't mind me." You smile innocently up at him. His mouth was slightly parted and he looked shocked.

You could see his pants start to get tighter. And licking your lips from under the table staring his hardening cock down from above his pants. You part his legs using your hands. Spreading his thighs apart.

"Work." You instruct, not looking up at him while beginning to unbuckle his belt. Using your hands to undo the clasp and buckle. Then the pants zipper.

You pulled down the edge of his jeans and the elastic edge of his boxers. Freeing his hard cock.

Your mouth watered a bit. Yearning to hold the mighty thing in it.

You pulled it out and caught a shiver from the man. He loved the way your hands looked so small in comparison to its size. You pull it out and watch the mere drips of pre-cum oozing off the tip.

Delighted by his reactions to your actions. You slide your tongue along the tip. Wiping away the little drops of him.

He groans, feeling your ever-so-missed tongue work at his dick again. You grip the shaft's base with your dominant hand. While working the head of it with your mouth. Licking and sucking only the tip.

You swirl your tongue over the slit and grip the base tighter in your hand. He groaned out. You then move on more of it. Sliding your mouth over the next inch or so. Captivating it in your wet warm mouth.

Again swirling your tongue and licking all the sides of what was fit in your mouth now. You then moved forward with the next few inches. And he started groaning quietly. You could hear his back lean into the backrest of the chair.

He leaned into his seat and just clearly un-tensed.

You then slid off, back to the tip. Finally pushing the maximum amount of length able to fit in your mouth back in. He moaned when his tip hit the back of your throat.

You proceeded with the motions. Repeating them again and again.

Your other hand rested on his thigh. Squeezing the meaty muscle when you almost gagged or choked.

The amount of his dick that didn't fit in your mouth. You stroked with your hand. Meeting the strokes and sucks in the middle. He shuddered under the feeling.

And couldn't help but put his hand under the table. Reaching for your hair. He fisted a whole lot of it and guided your mouth over and over on him. He began moaning and trying to keep calm.

"Ah, Fuck y/n." he moaned. Leaning his head back into his chair. His grip on your hair tightening all the while pushing you harder on and off his cock.

You grin feeling his shaft twitch in your mouth. He was close. You sped up your motions a little bit more and he exchanged one final moan for his release.

You felt the hot seed drip down the back of your throat. You slide back to only holding the tip in your mouth. Which you took great pleasure in licking clean. Sliding your tongue along the slit. Drinking away every drop of him.

He panted slouching in the chair. You finish him off and wipe your mouth. Crawling out from under the table to see him. You rested your hand on his thigh and smirked at the result of your mouth's work. His panting, and sweating. And his body is relaxing a great deal.

"So did you get anything done while I was down there?" You ask sweetly. Knowing full well he didn't do anything.

"I feel like I'm done with work for tonight. Let's put this outfit to good use shall we?" He grins, prying his pleasure-filled eyes open to look down at you.

"I'd love that honey." You lick your lips in anticipation of the night's action.

He leans forward and brings his hand under your chin. Moving your face closer to his as he kissed you. You move higher up from your knees to your feet. Not breaking the kiss. You grab him by the collar of his shirt and pull him off the chair.

He moves with you and stands.

You guide him to the bedroom. And he did indeed get a mighty fine break that night.