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Birthday Boy | Tom Riddle

Top!Tom

Bottom!Reader

Summary: Making Tom Riddle want to celebrate his birthday might seem impossible, but not if he gets what he wants.

Author: audrey-emeralds (on tumblr)

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December 31. Oddly you always liked that date. At the end of the year, just waiting for the new start. It just happens to be your boyfriend's birthday.

By some miracle, you got close with Tom Riddle. At first, he didn't want your relationship to be known to others. Him being so secretive. It bothered you, making you think you were not good enough for him.

However, it didn't last long. Barely a month. If you were asked what did you learn early in your relationship it would have been, how you noticed that even though Tom is cold and calm around others, he can get very needy and jealous.

He would never admit it, too much pride in him. But one day you will make him sing like a bird. December 31st is a perfect day to make him suffer.

Tom never celebrated his birthday, going on with a day as if it was nothing special. Today he wanted to do the same.

" Morning. " You sat next to him, kissing his cheek. " Happy birthday. "

" Thank you. " He said it so coldly and without any emotion. Expected.

" I was thinking, how about we go somewhere to celebrate it. " Adjusting on a couch, he just moved his head, no.

" But I have planned out our day and thought you might... "

" I just want to stay in here alright? " It didn't seem like he needed your approval. Not wanting to argue on his birthday you left him be, you will try later.

You did a few times, he was uninterested at all, dismissing your offers and please, despite being amusing.

Of course you we upset, you were trying to make this day special and he was so ignorant. You were not even there at the dinner, being too upset to eat.

The door of the bedroom opened with Tom watching you from his spot.

" I apologise for my behaviour towards you. " For a second he looked at the floor, regret shaming him.

" It's alright I guess. You never liked your birthday anyway. " Your face was pressed against the pillows, sitting up. Tom sat next to you.

" There is nothing to like about it. " He patted your hand in a resurgence.

" How can you say that? Of course, there is. " You cupped his face in your hands, feeling him flinch at the sudden touch, calming down at the end.

" If it weren't for this day I wouldn't have you. " Emotions overflowed you.

" What would that be like? " Foreheads close, breath warm.

" I don't want to know. " With sadness he said, you pecked his nose, smiling at the softness he showed you.

" I am sorry about how I acted. " He pecked you cheek, before moving to your lips.

" I want to show you how sorry I am. " His hand grabbed the back of your neck, while his other laid on your waistm

" And I want you to have a happy birthday. " You murmured in between heavy breaths. At first, he didn't say anything, pulling at your clothes. Taking off your shirt and making his join yours. Tom started biting your neck, replacing your clean skin with red and pink bruises. You moan as you found him on top of you.

Pants on the floor with the rest of your clothes, he gave you the look questioning if you wanted this. Giggle and an exciting nod gave him an answer.

Before he could act, you pushed him on the bed getting on top of him. Shocked face met yours. Smirking at him you whispered.

" It's your day birthday boy. Be good and we can celebrate. " You saw on his face how badly he wanted to protest, yet he kept quiet, staring at you as you pressed yourself on him. His hands held your hips moving in rhythm with you.

Starting to move and give pleasure to both yourself and him. It wasn't your first time. Tom and you were very active in your sexual life. Still enjoyed every one of them as it was first.

A vibrating groan echoed from his throat. After watching you bounce on him and feeling amused he couldn't help but to let himself be more vocal than usually.

" Fuck! " A deep voice of his made you even wetter than you were before. You adored the sounds that he made.

" Is...this...good? " Teasing him, knowing full well he was in heaven by now. " Fuck... " You leaned down to continue your mischief but were surprised to find yourself underneath him.

" Two can play this game. " He slides into you, making you scream a long moan. Thrusting into you faster than the last time. The bed was shaking from your movements. If anyone was on the other side of the walls they will not be able to hear anything else except the sound of a bed frame banging it.

Tom was absolutely destroying your insides. Your sounds made him moan into your ear as you came on him. The second you did his breath stopped. His seeds entered you just like they did before. Yet he wasn't done.

He did something that he does rarely. Tom cleaned you up. With his tongue. And with his tongue only.

" Oh...Tom. " You whimpered as your hands held the sheets tightly. So tightly you were afraid you might ruin them.

Which you did. But not with your hands. Yours and Tom's juices covered the before clean sheets. He licked you, watching your reaction as you bit onto your lip, in sweat and messy hair.

He was so long in between your legs that by the time he was almost done you came over his face. Though Tom didn't complain, he gladly cleaned every single drop. His voice radiated on you as you fought the urge to hold onto his hair wanting to see for yourself what is he doing.

" I hope I gave you apologies wanted to receive. " Cocky wink caught your eye. You changed the sheets, he made the bed and you two cuddle with one another.

" Did you have a happy birthday? "

" I would say I had a very blessed birthday. " You fell asleep waking up to a new year, now with Tom next to you.