•!tom holland-golf!•

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this is probably the kinkiest/most intense smut I've ever done so warning!

Y/n teases Tom on the golf course and gets punished for it later.

y/n's pov

Today I was spending some time with Tom and his brothers at the golf course they all went to regularly. Somehow, Tom and I had been together almost two years and I've never been here.

The reason is probably because i cant play for shit, but the outfits were cute so when he asked I agreed.

The short tennis skirt and tight white polo made me look amazing if I'm being honest, boosting my confidence A LOT.

Maybe I should be golfing more often.

When Tom first saw me this morning he barely said anything, just looked me up and down with his jaw clenched tightly. Others would be mad if their boyfriend reacted to them like this but I knew this was Tom trying to fight getting hard.

It amused me. A LOT.

That's why when I asked him for help to correct my swing, I decided I would tease him a little.

"Okay love, open your legs more." He demanded, patting my exposed thigh.

"Hmm, you've always liked it that way haven't you?" I chuckled.

"Stop being cheeky and do as I say." He shook his head with a smirk.

"Whatever you say sir." I winked and spread my legs, hearing him suck in a harsh breath as I bent over slightly.

"You should've worn shorts under that little skirt. I don't want people seeing what's mine." He growled, placing his hands on my hips and pulling my back into his chest, his hand skimming down my arms so meet my hands that were still grasping the golf club.

"But then you wouldn't be able to see what's yours." I whispered, shoving my ass into his crotch on 'yours.'

He groaned and leaned his head onto the back of my neck.

"You're gonna pay for this."

———

After continuously bending over and whispering seductive phrases into Toms ear for the rest of the game, he was practically on the edge of killing someone.

Job well done.

"Thanks guys, I had so much fun!" I grinned, waving to harry and Sam.

"Bye y/n, good luck." They both laughed, glancing over to Tom.

"Good luck? What do-"

I was interrupted as Tom harshly grabbed my waist and pulled me to the car.

Once we were both seated, I looked at his veiny hands gripping the wheel like he was choking his worst enemy. Well, right now his worst enemy was my ass.

"Fuck, as soon as we get home you're in for it, you know that right?" He spoke so darkly it made my entire body tingle.

"Am I?" I bit my lip innocently, looking at him with doe eyes.

"You're got some nerve baby." He chuckled, tongue poking his cheek as his pushed down on the pedal.

The entire ride was spent in silence as i fidgeted with excitement and Tom squeezed the steering wheel even tighter. Glancing at the extremely visible tent in his jeans just made me even more turned on.

We pulled up to the house and both of us got out the car and ran to the door. As if the door was our gateway into our deepest desires. Which actually was the case in this scenario.

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