Summary: Y/N wakes up with Tom and is discredited to treat her and show her how much she loves her.
Warning: Smut (Female receiving (oral)), fluff, stupid romantic love, slight swearing, and more typos.
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The brightness that shone through what I expected to be the window, woke me up from my deep sleep. I opened my eyes and saw the amazing view of the beautiful city of Paris. I could see the roofs of many houses through the window and it somehow felt relaxing.
A warm breath landed on my shoulder making all of my goosebumps rise, but I relaxed as I realized who was behind me. His strong arms were around my bare abdomen since the shirt I was wearing was under his arms. I took a mental picture of this moment, trying to remember everything. The slight breeze that came through the window, the warmth of his breath and his body against me, how his quiet snores sounded, and how comfortable I felt with him.
Something in me just needed to see Tom's face, like not wanted, but needed to see him. So with the best caution to not wake him up, I turned around so now I was facing him. His eyes were closed, the sun shining ray hitting him just in the jawline which made it look more heavenly, and I single curl from his collection up in his head, fell and was resting on his forehead, and he looked so peaceful and relaxed, and I didn't want to ruin that but I the same time I really wanted to.
I carefully moved the fallen curl with my index finger and moved it all the way back to his head but it fell anyway.
"Morning" Tom whispered with a rasping voice, he still had his eyes closed and kept his arms around me.
"Morning baby," I said as I pecked his lips.
Once I did he opened his eyes and looked down at me with a smile
"Mmm, I like when you say that" he mumbled as he slowly brushed my hair with his hand.
"Yeah?" I asked and he nodded and came down to peck his lips, but he didn't break it right away, he just kept kissing me making me giggle having to break the kiss, I looked at him and smiled and just pecked him again. I then shoved myself into him and rested my head on the crook of his neck, and closed my eyes as I embraced his presence.
"Is Miss Y/N still sleepy?" he asked and I could help but laugh.
"No" I grumbled with a childish voice, which I knew he loved. "I am just embracing this amazing moment because I just love it" I took my head off his neck, and now we were face to face, with our noses about to touch.
"I love it too," he said as he pulled my waist closer to him "I love you, I love being here, I love holding you and I love every single thing about you"
I blushed so hard that I just placed my head on his chest so he wouldn't see me. God this man made me feel like no one else. Once my blush faded I looked at him and held my hand as if I had a microphone which was something we always did together.
"Tell me, Mr. Holland, do you have any plans for today?"
"No" he responded with a french accent that just made me cringe so bad, but I continued with the "Interview". Before I could ask him a question one of his hand left my waist, which made me feel alone, but then he hold my wrist making the supposed microphone go back to him
"Do you have any plans for today Ms. Y/L/N?"
"No"
"And how would you like to spend this sunny Saturday with me on the bed and just cuddling"
"Oh, I would love to!" I faked the enthusiasm and laughed.
Our lips connected for a few pecs but Tom started pepper kissing all over my face. I couldn't hold the laughter and the tickling just made me laugh harder but it slowly died down as he made his way to my neck. He started to pepper kiss his way down to my collar bone and my chest and then my stomach.
I kept giggling as I saw Tom despair in the bedroom sheets, he was out of my sight and it just made me giggle nervously. Then, just as I thought, he made his way down to my hips and the giggle turned into a heavy breath waiting for the moment where he reached where I most wanted to.
"Tom stop teasing please" I plead with him as I could feel him kiss my bare hip bone
I felt his breath over my underwear, and I knew I was asking for consent, but before I could answer he took his hand out of the sheet and pretended to hold a microphone, and just laughed.
"Miss Y/N, would you be my guest and let me take you on a ride?" he asked and I could feel the breath of each word on my stomach, which made my legs instantly press against each other.
"Please"
"Please what?" I could believe how childish this boy acted, but I loved him no matter what. I looked away trying to cringe at my next sentence.
"Please take me on this wonderful ride, Thomas," I said a bit annoyed but
I still love his intention.
As I finished my sentence I felt his finger hook around my waistband and he pulled them down and he opened my legs. He kissed me slowly and tenderly which made my head bang against the mattress in a mixture of pleasure and frustration since he wasn't taking me all the way like always, he just took his time.
"Tommy" I breathed out and he kept kissing my core tenderly.
I closed my eyes due to the pleasure and the only thing that I could see was bliss and pure ecstasy. The only words that left my lips were his name over and over again as he took me over the edge. He knew me better than I knew myself, he knew what I was craving every moment, and always knew the intensity I needed him to go. He no longer wandered around down there, he ruled the castle, and he knew it like the back of his hand. He knew how much it took for me to go over the edge, and how long it took for him to take me back to the climax.
I felt the knot in my stomach grow and I felt about to finish, and I knew Tom realized it too, so he started to work harder. Out of nowhere his fingers were in me, and I could feel his ring go in and out which made it even better. With his tongue he played with my sensitive clit, making the pleasure in my body grow not but 10 times better than before.
"Tom-" before I could finish moaning his name, I just came. I couldn't hold it anymore so I just had to let it go.
I opened my eyes and saw heaven itself, and felt as if tom kept licking my heart, trying to clean me up as good as he could, and trying to enjoy the last of my orgasm.
My chest was rising and dropping faster than ever, and I just looked down at where the sheet ended right on my belly and saw my boy crawling out with a grin all over his face. His curls messed up, with his jawline covered in a very thin layer of sweat, and his eyes dark brown from the lust, but the best part was the fact that his mouth was covered by me, by my juices. He looked like an angel and I just sighed at the gorgeous view. He stopped crawling once we were face to face, with our noses muzzling each other.
"And?" he asked as he kinked an eyebrow waiting for my answer, but since I haven't gotten my breathing back to normal I just breathly said
"I love you so fucking much," I said and took a small pause to take a deep breath "And... I would love for you to do this on a daily routine"
He laughs at my joke, even though it wasn't totally a joke. I mean who wouldn't like to wake up with their significant other between their legs? But I couldn't help but laugh and he kissed me, making me taste myself, which made me understand why Tom spent all that time down there. A small feeling inside me made my stomach twist and my legs close up
"You know" I whispered as I brush the curl behind his ear "I would love to return the favor"
"Mmmm, that does sound convenient but how about we just rest for a bit," he said as he dropped next to me and instantly big spooned me "I just want to enjoy holding you for a bit"
I blush and let out a little laugh, and felt my boy kissing my cheek and he went back to rest on the pillow. I loved how our relationship was so strong. I would have said perfect, but nothing is perfect. We sometimes have our fights and we even get on each other's nerves, but moments like this made heaven a place on earth.
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