Tom Hiddles One-Shots (Tom x Reader)

Rough For Me - Tom

♡ I think this is going to be my last One-Shot for this book. I just wanted to have at least one complete work down from my small collection to just have one thing not bugging me. So I think This one is going to finish here. Because I'm sorta happy with what I have for it. Thank you all so much for reading this far or even at all! Everything counts! Finishing off with a little more smut this time. ♡

After grabbing your groceries and paying. Tom and you walked back over to the car with your bags of food. 

You'd both been living together for 2 years now. And doing things like grocery shopping and other couple-style activities made you feel warm. And like a normal couple. Considering there was nothing normal about this relationship because Tom's always in the public eye. Making these small moments feel like the most normal togetherness you'd had in a while outside of the house.

Of course, moments in private at home were filled with all sorts of connections. But the little scenes you both had outside, brought a lot of the world together for the two of you.

After loading all the items into the trunk. You got into the passenger seat as Tom buckled into the driver's side.

You both began talking a bit. Normal things that couples talk about. Until the conversation made a well-transitioned end. You gazed out the window. Admiring the outside. Beads of rainwater trickled down your window. While the grey sky made it ever so slightly gloomy. And the atmosphere of the city was humid and pale. 

A sight that you got used to after a while of living in London. But it always made you feel different inside. A somewhat lonely feeling. Even if you were with someone else. It just dropped something inside. But that wasn't too much of a bother to you.

Until you got a devious idea. Felling a bit touch-starved today. You wanted some kind of trouble. Without looking over to Tom completely. You look at his face, concentrated on driving through the glistening roads. Freshly coated with rain.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his face seemed deep in thought. You slowly moved your hand onto his thigh and slid it over the muscled spot. His eyebrows relaxed and he looked down with his mouth slightly cracked open. He then turned to you.

"What are you doing?" He asks in a low voice.

"Nothing." You say innocently.

"Y/n. Be careful," he warns turning back to the road.

"Or... what?" You pause between the words to push your hand deeper in between his legs. Using your slim fingers to tickle the inside of his thigh with the pads of the digits. He groans. And clenches his jaw.

"Y/n..." he says sternly. You only giggle at his response. Moving your hand slightly closer to his crotch. You use the back of your hand to graze over his hardening dick. He suppresses a moan. But you could hear it. And you smirk when you do. Satisfied with what you've started here. 

"I'm not kidding." He looks at you with dark eyes. Seriously threatening you now. You chuckle and shake your head rolling your eyes. Turning back to face your window moving your hand up and out of the sinister location. Back to his knee. Driving him even more mad with you.

He turned back to the road, "Just wait til' we get home." He calmly states facing the street again. Like he didn't know what you had begun and why. As well as how he was going to finish it.

He pulls up to the house after the remainder of the trip stayed silent. The two of you brought in the bags from the car as if nothing had happened.

At first, you were confused. Why wasn't he caring anymore? You thought to yourself. He talked sweetly like nothing happened. And asked you to put things away with him.