Tom Holland and Peter Parker one-shots 3.0

Perfect night *SMUT* (Tom Holland)

Requested by Siloe2515: Tom and Y/N have been dating for two months, and have sex for the first time. They sleep together in a very passionate and gentle way.

I stood in my bedroom in front of my mirror, my lips puckered and my lipstick pressing to the skin as I tried to ignore my racing heart. I pulled away and looked at the full reflection of my completely dome-up face, curled hair, and long blue dress with gorgeous heels and jewellery. I looked good, and I knew that, it just sucked that I didn't feel good. I took deep breaths, my heart pounding so harshly that I felt sick. But I was desperately trying not to think about that. As if on cue, my doorbell rang, making me gulp as I walked out of my bedroom. I headed through my apartment and opened my door to reveal my gorgeous boyfriend of two months stood in his black suit, white shirt, and tie. Tom's eyes widened, his mouth falling open as he saw me too.

"Oh my god, darling...fuck me, you look amazing!" He smiled widely, making me return it and blush slightly as he curled his arm around my waist and leant down to kiss me.

"You don't look too bad yourself, Tommy. You always scrub up so well." I teased. He smirked and shook his head as he playfully rolled his eyes.

"How are you feeling about tonight, sweetheart? I know that you were nervous." He stated with a nod as his chocolate eyes flicked over my face. My smile dipped and I sighed.

"Still very nervous. If not more." I gulped. He returned my sigh and gave me a small smile as he nodded. Tom and I had met two months ago through his twin brothers, when I had been invited to their house for a party, and Tom had happened to be back in London for the weekend and so could attend. Meeting the boy had literally been my dream come true, on so many levels. As soon as I saw him, my world had stopped. I had never believed in love at first sight, the way overdone cliche of locking eyes with your soulmate from across the room and everything else disappearing. But that had been exactly what had happened. Tom had caught up with me before I had left the party and had asked for my number, and we'd been together ever since. But, given who Tom was, we had kept our relationship very much under wraps from the public. Well...until tonight. Tonight was the London premiere of the third 'Spider-Man' movie, and Tom had asked me to be his date to the insanely huge event. To say that I had shat myself was an understatement. My heart swelled in happiness at the thought that we were going so solidly even after only two months that Tom was ready to reveal us to the world, but it was also a terrifying thought. I knew that the second that I was seen with him, the world would know my name, every single person would have their opinions of me and our relationship. But at the same time, I loved Tom. I truly believed that he was the one for me, even after only a couple of months, and so I was ready for him to do this. He was, and so was I.

"I know that you're nervous, love, and that's completely understandable. But I promise you that you're going to be okay. I'll be by your side the whole time, I'll have my arm around you, and I won't let you out of my sight. Not to mention how stunning you look, my love. I mean, seriously...wow." He scoffed and shook his head, making me giggle and bite my lip as he pulled away from me and put me at arms' length so that his eyes could skim up and down my body.

"Thank you, Tommy, it really means a lot. I know that I'll always be okay and looked after when I'm with you." I nodded.

"Course you will be, darling. Always." He smiled before leaning in and kissing me again. I returned the kiss, my eyes fluttering shut and my hands holding his face to keep him close as we enjoyed the intimate moment. I broke the kiss and looked at him.

"Okay. Let's go." I smiled.

"Alright." He chuckled and nodded as I grabbed my clutch bag. I bit my lip and took Tom's arm, making my boyfriend kiss my head as we headed out of my apartment.