Stay with Me please [Tom Hiddleston FF]

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My breath catches in my throat as I feel his hand creep further up my leg. He kisses at my jaw and my eyes flutter shut as he works his way down my neck.

Oh gods this is crazy.

"Tom," I breathe.

He hums in response.

"There are cameras in here," my voice shakes a bit.

"Hmm," his lips are at the crook of my neck and his hand slides up further, "Where aren't there any?"

I- fuck.

My jaw goes slack as he nips at my skin.

This man is trying to make me go in cardiac arrest.

"In the basement," his other hand in at the back of my neck, pulling me closer to him.

"Hmm," he hums thoughtfully, "sound a bit enticing."

WHY IS THE ONLY THING RUNNING RAMPANT IN MY HEAD THE WORDS "RAIL ME"?!

"Gimme a sec," I gently push him away and get to my feet, "I'll be right back."

I walk out of the room, my face no doubt still flushed.

"Layla," I call over one of my GMs, "I'm headed out for a bit, I'll be back later."

She glances over my shoulder to look in the break room and smirks.

"No problem boss," she has a cheeky smile painted on her face.

I roll my eyes and go back to the room where Tom is waiting. I grab his hand and pull him along.

"Where are we going?" He asks lacing his fingers with mine.

"Uh-," my cheeks flash red again, "my apartment, it's just around the corner."

We walk together at somewhat if a fast pace. I guess we're both a bit eager to get away from prying eyes.

I see a girl looking maybe about fifteen raise her phone and take a picture of us. If it had been any other situation, I might have panicked and tried to hide, but my mind is a bite preoccupied at the moment.

We get to my apartment building and I unlock the main door so we can get inside.

"I'm on the fifth floor," I says quickly.

I head for the elevator and press the button, shifting my weight from one foot to the other while we wait.

This is insane.
This is impulsive and insane.

The doors open with a ding and Tom pulls me in and presses the button for the fifth floor.

He presses me against the wall connecting his lips to mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and stand on my toes, letting him deepen the kiss with his tongue. He explores my mouth before drawing out my tongue to dance with his.

He tastes like Ural Grey tea and mint.

The door opens again and he pulls away as I gasp for air. He grins down at me before I pull him out of the elevator by the front of his suit jacket.

He kisses me again as I pull my key out to unlock my door.

"I gotta be able to see the lock," I laugh into the kiss.

He pulls away and lets me unlock my door then he opens it and pushes me inside. The door closes on it's own as we go through the living room.

"Where's the bedroom?" He asks as I push his jacket off and toss it on my couch.

"This way," I start pushing him to my room as I begin unbuttoning his shirt.

Gods, I've dreamed about taking this suit off of him a million times.
And now I'm literally tearing it off of his body.