Thomas Shelby Imagines

Hanky (Implied sexual content)

Thomas Shelby x Wife!Reader

Requested by Anon

Valentine event

Request: Anonymous asked:Please do Thomas Shellby x Reader wife "No one is safe with you. Especially in that lingerie. What did they make it out of a hankey and a bit of lace?" #Valentine2023 

Warnings: mature content, mature themes, bed sharing, kissing

Tommy had been home late and planned to sneak into one of the spare rooms so he didn't wake you. You'd be in a foul mood if someone woke you so late as you'd never get back to sleep. He didn't fancy facing your wrath.

To Tommy's surprise, he found you awake already. You were stomping up the corridor talking sharply to someone who hurried away when you slammed into your bedroom. Tommy knocked on the door and chuckled when he found that you had thrown yourself down onto your bed.

"Everything alright?" He asked. Your nightdress and dressing gown had ridden up so that he could run his fingertips over the back of your leg as you sighed and rolled over to look at him. He quickly made himself comfortable and looked for his cigarettes on the nightstand. "Everything will be fine if people would stop being idiots." You answered and sat at the opposite end of the bed. Your dressing gown fell down one shoulder and Tommy's eyes wondered as he listened to you complaining about what had been happening in his absence.

"He's complaining that he doesn't feel safe as if he isn't the one waving a weapon around. I tell you if I get woken up because of him again I'll show him unsafe." You grumbled. Tommy watched you carefully, realising you'd wound yourself up and there was no chance of either of you getting any sleep.

"No one is safe with you. Especially in that lingerie. What did they make it out of a hankey and a bit of lace?" He commented and smiled when you rolled your eyes.

"I will have you know this is very fashionable and expensive." You defended.

"Expensive. There's nothing there." Tommy said as he shook his head. He pulled at your leg by the ankle until you were close enough for him to pull you against him. His fingers dipped and explored under the thin fabric as he smiled at you, putting his cigarette down on the ashtray on the side table. "I suppose if it's expensive I should be careful about how I take it off you." Tommy muttered and smiled as he leaned in to kiss you, rolling you both so he was on top of you, pinning you down underneath him.