One Kiss [English]

Chapter 1

"So let's toast to us to your new job," Claire said as she raised her drink and toasted her friend before taking a sip. And looked around the club, there were a lot of people on the dance floor and she could barely understand her own words. If it wasn't for Elizabeth, she would probably just sit in her apartment and watch a movie, but since her best friend had a new job to celebrate, she agreed, albeit reluctantly. Once her friend met an interesting guy, she would forget about Claire why and she could just get out of the club. It only took a few minutes for Elizabeth to strike up a conversation with someone before she took him out onto the dance floor. She winked at Claire and she smiled at her. She was glad that at least someone was having fun with it all, even though her evening was going to be boring. She took her drink and walked from the bar to a free seating area, it would be more comfortable to be bored from there. She pulled out her smartphone and decided to occupy herself with it for another five minutes before she left. She wasn't really in a party mood.

"Hi I'm Tom, do you mind if I sit next to you ma'am?" -Wow, this was new for Claire, she doesn't think she's ever been approached so politely in a club. She put her phone away and looked at him in confusion-"Ma'am?"

"Um, yes of course. I'll be gone in a few minutes why," she replied to the blond-haired man.

"That's too bad. What's your name?" he asked, setting his whiskey on the table in front of him.

"Claire."

"Well Claire, I have a request for you and I hope you don't misunderstand me. But do you see the blonde woman in front of us?" She looked ahead and saw a woman standing there, she looked familiar but she didn't know where from. "She is my ex-girlfriend, our relationship didn't end well and now for my request, may I kiss you? I don't want to make her jealous, but I don't want to talk to her and-"

"Just a kiss?" asked Claire, interrupting Tom. She knew his problem and understood him, besides he was more attractive than average and there were a lot worse things than kissing him. Her friend would kill her if she refused such an offer.

"Just one kiss and I'll be out of your hair and on my way to my hotel," he promised and Claire nodded. Tom stroked her cheek gently before leaning in and starting to kiss her slowly and softly, his lips tasted of whiskey and his scent was intoxicating. Claire leaned into the kiss a little more and her hands grabbed at the fabric of his shirt. Tom finally broke the kiss and saw that his ex was gone before he looked at her again, even through the darkness of the club she could see that his eyes were dark with lust.

"I think I need to break my promise," he said and before she could ask, his lips were on hers again, kissing her more passionately. His arm wrapped around her waist and he pulled her onto his lap. She rubbed against him and felt his erection. Claire moaned and he pushed his tongue into her mouth. After several minutes, they separated, "I'm sorry."

"I wanted to get out several minutes ago and I thought you wanted to go back to your hotel too? What do you think about us sharing a cab?" Tom smiled before lifting her off his lap and standing up before offering her his hand.

"My hotel is nearby, we won't need a cab." They both left the club, Tom's arm wrapped around her waist as they walked to the hotel. Claire couldn't believe what she was doing, she wasn't a one night stand kind of girl, but maybe she could make an exception for Tom tonight. His hotel was actually one of the fanciest hotels in town. Finally the doors to the elevator opened and he pulled her in with him. Tom pushed her against the wall and began kissing her again, his hand wandering down and lifting her up by her legs. He stroked her legs and pushed up the fabric of her dress as he caressed her bare skin. He began to kiss her neck when suddenly the elevator stopped and the doors opened. Tom quickly set her on her feet and Claire smoothed her dress. An older couple stepped into the elevator and smiled at her. He took her hand and pulled her closer to him. After what felt like an eternity, they had arrived at her level and she was sure she could die of embarrassment. They both stepped off the elevator and walked silently to his room before bursting into laughter.

"Oh God, that was so embarrassing," she said, "I almost died."

"We don't want that, just when the fun starts." He moved closer to her and pushed her against the wall. "Or have you changed your mind?" Claire shook her head before standing on her tiptoes and kissing him. Tom pressed against her as he kissed her neck and reached down to her dress to pull it over her head. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Tom carried her to his bed and gently laid her on it before climbing over her. Claire began to unbutton his shirt and stroked his muscular chest. He got down on his knees and removed his shirt before pulling her up to him and kissing her. She turned them both around without breaking the kiss and rubbed her clothed pussy against his erection. Tom sat up and reached behind her before unclasping her bra. He took her nipple in his mouth and made her moan loudly. Tom turned her around again with ease and began to pull down her panties. He pushed two fingers into her already wet pussy and rubbed her clit with his thumb while he nibbled and sucked on the skin of her neck. Finally, he moved away from her and got up from the bed to slide his pants and boxers down from his legs. He climbed back onto the bed and turned Claire onto all fours before taking up space between her legs. Tom playfully slapped her butt and leaned down and kissed her back.

"Are you ready?" he asked, pushing the tip of his cock into her pussy. Claire buried her face in the pillows and moaned. "I think that was a yes."

With a quick thrust, he pushed into her and began thrusting into her without pause. He gently pulled her against his chest as he fucked her and wrapped his hand around her throat, but kept his grip loose. His other hand began massaging her breasts and rolling her nipple between his fingers. He moaned in her ear and she loved the sound. Tom pulled out of her almost completely before thrusting back into her. He stopped massaging her breast and let his hand move down to her clit before rubbing it. She began to get tighter around him and Tom smiled as he began to thrust into her more slowly.

"Please Tom let me come," she pleaded and Tom decided to have mercy on her as he resumed his pace. She tightened around him again and her body began to shake as she reached her orgasm. After a few more thrusts, he joined her and filled her with his hot cum. He pulled out of her and lay down on the bed with her. Tom pulled the varnishes over both of their bodies.

"That was definitely more than a kiss," she said, smiling up at him, and he pulled her leg over his hip.

"Then why stop now?" he asked, kissing her.

The sunlight shone through the curtains and Claire stretched in Tom's bed after a night of passionate sex. He was lying next to her, still sound asleep. She wrapped the varnish around her body and got out of her bed. She grabbed her small purse and pulled out her phone. There were dozens of messages and calls from Elizabeth. She clicked on a link and gasped when she read the article's headline: Tom Hiddleston and an unidentified woman returned to his hotel together from a club that evening.

Below, she could see a picture of herself and Tom with his arm, around her waist. "Oh my God."

"What's wrong, darling?" he asked sleepily as he sat up in bed.