Tom Hiddleston x Reader One Shots

Distraction

Warnings: Smut, sex, oral (f) receiving, fingering, masturbation, dirty talk.
Summary: Tom tries to distract you from the thunder when you wake him up frightened.

The wind howled aggressively outside, and the loud patter of rain banging off your window kept you awake. You felt like an unsettled child, embarrassed that a silly rain storm was stopping you from falling asleep. Tom lay with his back to you, his shoulders rising and falling heavily. You moved over and pressed yourself into his warmth, wrapping your limbs around him. You thought you heard him stir as you clunge to him but frowned when he did not wake.
You couldn't wake him up. That's not fair. It's only a little wind and rain. You try to ignore the raging weather outside and focus on Tom's breathing.
Suddenly, a loud crash of thunder sends you flying into the air. Taken by surprise, you shake a little, letting out a small whimper when another rumble occurs. Tom turns in his sleep to face you, reaching his arms out for you. His eyebrows forrow against each other, as he searches for your body in his sleep.

You sit up, moving to the edge of the bed with your back to the window and bring your knees to your chest. Breathing in through your nose and out through your mouth, you try and calm yourself down.

When Tom can't seem to grasp you, he starts to wake up. He opens his eyes and looks in the dark to see your shadow perched on the edge of the mattress, your silhouette quivering.
"Baby?" He grumbles in a low sleepy voice.
You turn round and jump once more as thunder crashes and the room briefly lights up from the lightening. The crash is enough to wake Tom up fully, as he sits up and reaches over to you.

You whimper and lean into his strong arms, hiding your face in his neck and he pulls you in. You swing your legs back round and he covers you up with the sheets. Together, you lie down again, on your sides, Tom still having you in his embrace. You curl up into a ball into him and he wraps his whole body around you best he can. In an attempt to shelter you from your fears. When the thunder rumbles, he rubs you back and shushes you gently.
"Shhh, it's alright. I got you." He whispers into your ear.
"Sorry I woke you." Your voice quivered.
"You don't have to apologize, I'm here now. Try to relax."

Some times passes as the storm continues to bolt down outside. Tom keeps rubbing your back and whispering sweet nothings in your ear to keep you as calm as possible. But it's proving no good. You flinch each time the thunder crashes, your grip your boyfriend when the lightening brightens your surroundings and you can't stay still from anxiety. Tom releases you for a moment and leans over to get his phone. You sit up a little and curiously watch him.

"What're you doing?" You mumble, trying to glance over at what he's doing.
"Looking for porn."
"You what?!" You shout, sitting up.

You stare at him wide eyed, mouth open, ready to laugh purely out of shock.
"Ok, listen, there is method to my madness."
You blink at him but remain silent.
"Eheh, ok, so, I was reading a post about masturabtion and stress and how it helps relieve tension. So I figure if you watch some porn and get yourself off, you'll be relaxed and hopefully less scared.. and it'll help you sleep."

He smiles brightly at you, so proud of his theory. He hands you his phone with an incognito tab open, the google search with "porn". You take the phone hesitantly and gulp. Tom laughs at you again.

"What is it?" He giggles like a small child.
"Are you serious?" You ask.
"Yes?" He raises his left eyebrow. "Try it."
"You want me to touch myself... here, like, right now.. beside you."
"Sure. If it's going to help you calm down."
"Tom- I don't think I can do that."
"Why?" He questions. "Don't be embarrassed."

You reach your hand under the covers and place your palm over his manhood, rubbing it gently with a  smirk on your face.
"But I'd rather you do it for me." You say in your best seductive voice.
Tom leans in to kiss you sweetly and looks into your eyes adoringly.
"I'm too tired, love. Otherwise, you know I would and more." He growls. "I can leave the room?"