Tom Hiddleston one-shots

From our first to our last (King Henry V (little smut))

"Lady (y/n), be careful!"
"Oh I will!"
I mounted my horse and left the stables. Hal was right behind me on his white horse. I rode out of the castle's domain into the fields. We left the kingdom behind.
"Hiya", Hal shouted to his horse to make him go faster. He rode next to me and was laughing.
"What's the matter with you", I asked.
"I am winning from you", he said and rode further away.
"But we won't let our heads down, are we", I spoke to my horse. I gave her a little kick and she ran faster.

Hal stopped on top of the hill under the trees. The place we first kissed. He mounted off his horse and waited for me to join his company. He held my horse by her holster and helped me get off, though he knew I didn't need his help.
"Thank you my love", I smiled at him. I patted my horse's neck. I looked at him and gave him a kiss. He held me by my back and deepened our kiss.
"You're an amazing queen", he said softly.
"Your queen", I told him.

He went to his horse's saddle and opened a bag. He took out a blanket and a bottle of wine with two cups. He took my hand and led me to the tree. I helped him open the blanket and we sat down. He opened the bottle of wine and gave me a cup. He took a bit for himself and we laid down against the tree, looking to the castle in the distance.

He rested his head on mine and held me close. He held my hand and took off my glove then his. He entwined our fingers and kissed my hand, my ring, our weddingring. He leaned closer and started kissing up my neck, to my cheeks to my lips. He caressed my cheeks in his hands and moaned a little. I threw my arms around his neck. His tongue begged for mine which I gladly accepted. He leaned more in and made us lay down, him coming on top of me. He took off my vest and tried to open my corset.
"Ugh, these things", he groaned in annoyance as he was struggling to open it.
"Leave it Hal. We don't have time for this", I stopped him.
"Oh Milady is impatient", he teased.
"Oh she definitely is."

I rolled us over and strangled his hips with my thighs. He groaned as I started to grind on his crotch. I started to open his vest a little. My hands traveled over the upper part of his chest up to his collarbones, to his neck. His hands travelled under the skirt of my riding gown and held my behind firm in them. I opened his pants and wasted no time. He guided me onto his cock and threw his head back from satisfaction.
"Oh lord", I moaned as he went deeper. I leaned my hands on his chest and once I felt comfortable enough I started to bounce up and down, moaning louder with every thrust we made.

I was getting uncomfortable by my own moaning that I covered my mouth with my hand.
"Let them go free (y/n). Only I can hear you. We're alone after all", Hal comforted me. He rolled us over and made my legs lay themselves around his waist. He kissed me dearly as he kept up his pace. A moan escaped his lips as he pounded deeper then before.
"Hal, please", I cried repeatingly.
"Come with me love", he moaned.

Our breathing was heavy and slow. We both were on the edge, on the brim of that sweet release we craved. Hal was losing his patience and became rougher, harder, faster. He craved it harder then ever before. This wasn't like the usual passionate sex we had. This was one of lust and need. Need to satisfy one another, but also ourselves.

"Lord Hal", I moaned louder. His cock twitched and his hand squeezed mine in his. This was that release he craved for. I breathed slow and hard, catching every bit of Oxygen I could. He kissed my hand, then my head and stopped at my lips.
"I love you", he whispered.
"I love you too."
"I would give up my life during battle for your safety. Never forget that. You are my life. When you're gone, I am nothing."
"You are a king Henry. You are my king and my life. If I am gone avenge me. But that won't be necessary since I am the better fighter of us two", I teased.
"It might be so, but don't forget that it is I who bring you this pleasure."
"Sure, if that is what you believe."
"How can I divorce this woman", he joked.
"Believe me I never wanted this marriage anyway", I laughed.

He kissed me and laid down next to me. His head was on my chest as we looked over the kingdom. A horse with a knight approached us. He mounted off his horse and came closer.
"Your Majesties", he kneeled in front of us.
"What do you want", Hal asked annoyed.
"It's the French my lord. They're coming", he said. He only needed dramatic music playing on the background and it was perfect. Hal looked at me. Worry was in his eyes. He kissed me quick and we mounted our horses. The knight took us back to the palace where Hal and his advisors would sit and discuss their strategies.

I was led to our chambers. Inside was Hal's mother. She was waiting impatiently.
"Finally you've returned", she got up from her chair and took me in her arms. She asked the servants to leave and told me what happened. She told me her advice. What I should do to be safe, but all that she said wasn't going to convince me to stay.
"No, I am going to fight for England, for Henry", I protested. I called in my servant and asked her to help me get into my fighting gear.
"(y/n) if you leave the gate. If you even leave your chambers you will die!"
"Well if that's what it takes to protect my husband and my king, I will do what I must."

I got rid of my riding uniform and got into the other clothes. The queen-mother protested and tried to stop me, but I was already gone. I walked down the halls off to the stables. Hal was checking his horse. He turned around after some servants bowed for me.
"(y/n) what are you doing here", he asked.
"What? You don't think I am going to let you fight the French alone, do you?"
"You need to stay in the palace. It's too dangerous."
"I am not leaving you!"

I walked away from him and mounted my horse. In my vest were daggers hidden alongside one sword. The sword Hal had given me. Hal sighed, his advisors complained about my presence, but I didn't have ears for their complaints. I rode along them as if I was part of the army. A real soldier, which I was! I was trained to do this. My father taught me how to fight. Later Hal did some training too. I was a warrior and I was going to fight even if it leads to my death. Hal knew that too. Maybe that's what he's afraid off.

Afraid of losing me.

We arrived at the camp. Soldiers were preparing their swords and horses. I got some stares and there were some men who found it necessary to whistle subtly or talk behind my back. It started to annoy me.
"What is she going to fight against those French soldiers?
"The only way she light win is by lifting that skirt of hers."
"The French aren't worthy of that beautiful sight."

"Enough", I shouted after I mounted my horse. Hal looked at me in confusion.
"I am one among you! And I will lay down my life for god and kingdom. I may have the body of woman, but I have the heart of a king! I am your queen. Born and raised to fight for this nation. I am English. This country is in my blood as I know it is in yours. I believe in an England that is independent, prosperous and peaceful. An England that can not be frightened, bullied or bought by anyone! If you agree, then you will stand with me and show those French bastards, who are trying to make us bow to their king, what we have told countless invaders before them! That this is our land! And that though they may spill our blood they will never conquer the England that pounds in our veins!"

Soldiers cheered and shouted as they threw their swords in the air. Hal asked me for my hand and helped my off my horse. He threw me in his arms and kissed me deeply.
"This is why I married you. You are a queen." And with that he knelt in front of me kissing my ring. Soldiers followed his actions and knelt too.
"Stand up, please. I am one of you. Never forget that. Although, you can kneel for me Hal. It looks quite good", I teased. His soldiers started laughing as he got back up.

His men explained their plans and we listened carefully. Hal made few changes. We prepared ourselves and got into positions.
"Are you sure about this", I asked him.
"With you at my side? How can I not be sure?"

He ordered his men to take their positions and prepare to attack. I saw the French running down the hill towards us. Hal took his sword and shield. He looked at me, I took my sword. I nodded and we started riding towards battle.

That moment. That precise moment felt like poetry. It rhimed. Then, we drove our horses to share our first kiss, to share our love. Now, we were riding our last one together.

A/N

FUCKKK I AM SOBBING BY THE THOUGHT OF HIM DYING. I couldn't write about his death. It pained me too much😩