Tom Holland and Peter Parker one-shots 3.0

Revealing *SMUT* (Tom Holland)

Requested by Isullen: Tom has a photo shoot, but Y/N is very horny, and so decides to go with Tom to the shoot but in very revealing and sexy clothes. She teases him the entire shoot, leading to him fucking her hard when they get back home.

Sunlight streamed into mine and Tom's bedroom, our drapes gently flowing in the light breeze as my eyes slowly but surely peeled open. My eyebrows furrowed in tiredness as my lips parted into a yawn, my underwear-clad body wrapped in the sheets and in Tom's arms as I could feel my boyfriend's arm over my waist and holding my back into his chest. I looked over my shoulder and couldn't help but smile at the sight of him still asleep. His lips were slightly parted, quiet snores coming from them as his messy curls rested over his face and against the pillow. I'd never understand how I'd managed to land my boyfriend of two years, but I was always so fucking grateful for the fact that I had. I leant up and gently kissed his neck before pulling away, my face still turned to look at him over my shoulder as he groaned quietly in response.

"You missed." He spoke in his raspy morning voice, his eyes still closed as he talked. I smirked and bit my lip as I turned over so that my body was now facing his, my hand raising to hold his face as I leant in and kissed him. He returned it, his hand also holding my cheek and the other resting on my waist to pull me closer as we kissed. I broke it but kept my lips hovering over his as his eyes peeled open.

"That will always be my favourite way to wake up." He whispered, making me smile and bite my lip.

"I can think of one even better way." I stated. He raised his eyebrows, his lips curling into a tired smirk as I spoke.

"Oh, yeah, love?" He chuckled. I smiled and bit my lip, making Tom return it as I straddled his waist. I leant down and kissed him again, him returning it immediately as his hands raised to hold my thighs. I deepened the kiss, Tom smirking into it as I pushed him down onto the bed and gently started to grind my hips against his.

"Sweetheart-fuck, as much as I love where this is going, I have a photo shoot this morning, my alarm is set to go off in a couple of minutes." He mumbled into the kiss. I groaned and broke the intimate moment to look down at him.

"You're joking, aren't you? I'm really horny." I sighed.

"I can tell, my love." He teased with a smirk, making me playfully roll my eyes.

"But no, I'm not joking. You're welcome to come to the shoot with me if you're free, and then I'll take you out afterwards, but I have to work." He fake-pouted. I sighed and climbed off of him, Tom following me with his gaze as I lay back down.

"You're lucky that I love you." I huffed.

"I love you too." He smiled, making me chuckle and shake my head as he leant down and pecked my lips before climbing out of bed.

"I will come, by the way. Just give me ten minutes to get dressed." I requested.

"Okay, darling, that's fine." he nodded as he left our bedroom. I sighed and sat up, my mind now majorly regretting my decision to come onto Tom. After all, now I was even more horny, and would have to wait at least a couple of hours until we were home to sort it out. Today was going to be a long day. I stood from our bed and headed to my wardrobe, my hands opening the doors to look at my array of clothes. As my gaze flicked over them, I started to think. I started to get an idea. My eyes widened slightly, my heart jumping in excitement in my chest at the thoughts that I was having. At how angry Tom would be at me doing this. Hence why I absolutely was doing it. I smirked and bit my lip, the space in between my legs only dampening further in anticipation as I grabbed the clothes that I needed before putting them onto the bed.