NHL Imagines & One-Shots

Tom Wilson (again)

SMUT WARNING I repeat SMUT WARNING
YOU. HAVE. BEEN. WARNED. 😈

Other Warnings: Drinking, teasing, degradation, pegging

I tapped my fingers on the steering wheel as I waited at the red light. I wanted to go to the game tonight, but I got off of work late and this traffic just made it worse, so I wouldn't have been able to make it there in time anyway. Nonetheless, I waited for the light to turn green and continued my journey home.

I got home and walked to the kitchen, then opened the refrigerator. Despite getting home so late from work, I had a great day there—I had just gotten a raise and was really happy. I rummaged through the fridge, found a bottle of my favorite wine, and poured myself a small glass.

I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV to tune in to the game. I was thrilled to see that we were up 1-0 near the middle of the first period, but not as thrilled to see that Tom was in the penalty box already. Sipping my wine, I chuckled at the TV while I watched my fiancée goofily have a meltdown in the penalty box.

"Ayyy, Tommy!" I said as I watched him skate out of the penalty box after his time was served. It wasn't over for him yet, as him and I have our own little thing we do after he comes home from games where he got a lot of penalties. I like to 'punish' him, if you know what I mean.

I kept watching the game and was ecstatic to see we were still winning, now up 3-1 right after the third period started. Tom had scored two goals already and I couldn't have been any prouder. The game ended and we won 4-2, so I drank the rest of my wine and waited for him to get home. I was excited for our 'fun time' tonight—but I'd have to wait until I'm sober to do that.

Almost four hours passed and I was half asleep on the couch when I heard the doorknob turning. Tom opened the door and ran inside, then sat on the couch beside me. I rubbed my eyes and saw him smiling wide, and gave him a hug. "Hey, Y/N!" He said and kissed me on the cheek. "Did you watch the game?"

"Yes, Tommy. Why wouldn't I?" I replied and kissed him back. "I love seeing you play."

"Thanks, baby." He said, blushing, and I hugged him tighter, then he kissed me on the lips. I felt his tongue pry open my lips and let him explore my mouth, and we made out for a little while. Winking, I took my tongue out of his mouth and smiled.

"Now, I see you've been a bad boy from all those penalties you got earlier." I said, then his face got more red and he shivered. "Do you want me to-"

"Yes." Tom answered before I finished asking him. 'Guess he already knows what he's in for.

I took his hand, got off of the couch, and walked him to our bedroom. After closing the door behind us, I started to undress myself, looking into his eyes. He stared in awe as I took off my shirt and I shot him an angry look. "Don't stand here and stare at me—go undress yourself and get your horny ass over there." I demanded and pointed at the bed.

I chuckled as I watched him quickly undress himself and jump on the bed, itching to be dominated by me. Rummaging through the dresser, I found a strap on and a container of lube. I put it on and opened the container of lube, applying it slowly and gradually while he begged for me.

"Come on, Y/N-" He moaned while stroking himself, desperately wanting to cum already.

"Wait, Tommy. Be a patient little slut for me, okay?" I said and climbed on the bed. Tom quickly got on his hands and knees and let me creep up behind him. I saw that he started stroking himself again and I shook my head in disbelief. Pathetic. So pathetic.

I carefully slid myself inside his ass—the strap on barely in his body—and slowly moved it in and out of him. He let out some whimpers and tried to thrust himself backward, but I held him down and stopped him.

"You're such a bad boy, Tommy. Do you know that?" I said as I kept going at a slow, torturous pace.

"I-I know... I know I'm a bad boy. Just punish me already, bitch~" He whined and I slowed down, making it even worse for him. He was about to talk some more when I slapped him and laughed.

"Oh, so that's how it's gonna be, now?" I said and moved myself completely out of him. "The more you whine, the longer this will take, Tommy. It's not hard to understand." I added. I stood there and he covered his mouth, trying to silence his whines, then I decided it was finally time to punish him. I backed up as far as I could and slammed myself inside of him.

"Oh god, Y/N! Fuck, that feels so good~!" Tom sharply moaned after I hit the right spot. His moans made me so wet—I wanted to just stop holding him down and go finger myself—but I couldn't do anything about it right now.

I grabbed his waist and moved him back and forth while I kept thrusting in and out of him. "Take it, my very bad boy."

I took my hands off his waist and held him down with one hand, while I brought the other one to my crotch. I carefully slid a few fingers inside myself and moved them in and out. Trying to continue, I slowly thrust myself in and out of him until he had enough.

I gasped as he grabbed my arm, pulling my fingers out of myself. "Pleasure yourself later, baby." He groaned. "Just keep fucking me, please I'm literally about to cum!"

I rolled my eyes and put my hands on him again, then thrust as deep as I could inside his body. He started to twitch and his moans got louder, which only turned me on more. I went as fast as I could for a while and tightly squeezed his waist, digging my nails into his skin as he started to give in.

"Y/N! Oh my-" Tom yelled as he came all over the bed, his head tilted back and his mouth and eyes wide open. I continued for a moment then pulled out of him, watching him collapse onto the bed.

I took off the strap on and threw it on the ground, then pulled him close to me. He stared into space like he was in another dimension. I kissed him on the neck a few times and massaged his body. "Did you like that, Tommy? Did you like your 'punishment,' my very bad boy?"

"What does it fucking look like?!" He scoffed. "I just came all over the bed, obviously I liked it!"

I laughed and hugged him tight as I felt him get tired. He turned his head and smiled, his eyes watering. "I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too, Tommy." I said and he started to doze off in my arms. "Goodnight, sleepyhead."

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Author's Note:
I had a lot of motivation from some stuff I did today so I decided to write this! It's a continuation of the last Wilson fic, by the way. I hope you liked it! 😜