Babysitting Tom (a Tom Hiddleston story)

Keeping his kinky promise

Ava found him in the kitchen, he was still only wearing his damp bathing shorts, and he was drinking from a bottle of water.

She wished it was as easy as just plain telling him why she scared of that bimbo, but she didn't want to make a fool of herself. "Tom I know you are angry with me, but we need to talk".

"Angry isn't really covering my feelings and I am not sure we have anything to talk about". His eyes were burning holes in her and she felt a certain desire to run.

She ignored the feeling and said. "I admit it was a rotten thing to do, and it is none of my business who you choose to fuck. But another time could you please go with her home then ? I don't really want to have to listen to it".

"This is my house for fucks sake. I never asked to have you here in the first place. I told Luke it was a bad idea". He snapped at her.

This wasn't the way she planned the conversation in her head, they were just ending in a big fight again. "Well he is right about you needing a babysitter".

"I am pretty sure that it wasn't part of the idea for you to meddle in my sex life, for you to fucking ruin my life". He had his arms crossed and was glaring down at her.

Ava knew she had acted wrong, but she couldn't keep herself from getting really annoyed now. "Ruin your life ? Was it really that important to fuck that bimbo ?"

"You don't really get it do you Ava ? She was fucking not important at all. I couldn't care less that she left". He sighed resignedly and rolled his eyes.

Uhh what ? What the hell is he talking about ? Her voice were getting frustrated. "Then why are you so freaking pissed ?"

"You, for God's sake, you are driving me insane. I don't fucking know where I have you and it is not possible for me to think a sane thought when you are near. You make me wanna do such very bad things". He threw out his arms.

Arg so now it was her fault again, so typical, and she shot back with contempt. "And there you go again. You talk so much shit Tom, but there is nothing to it it is just empty words".

"Fuck you, you actually don't know shit about that do you ? What I could do .." He cut of himself and turned to leave.

Ava bit her lip, knowing she should probably stop herself, but then she said it any way her voice provoking. "Then prove it for fucks sake, show me you can live up to all the talk".

He turned and looked at her, his eyes wide with surprise. "What are you saying ? I can't just .."

"See, just empty words, don't fucking bitch about it when you are not up to proving it". She turned and walked towards the door.

She heard him curse behind her, then he suddenly grabbed her shoulder and she snapped around, but before she could say anything his lips crashed down on hers.

She gasped in surprise, his hands grabbed her, pressing her into him, his mouth was ploundering hers.

He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, biding lightly down on it, and she grabbed his neck.

Ava's nails were running down his bare back, and he took a firm hold of her ass, lifting her up on the kitchen counter, her legs folded around him.

Tom was kissing down her neck, his fingers finding the string holding her bikini top, pulling at it and shortly after it fell to the floor, his hands on her breast instead.

He was kissing her deeply, his hands kneading her breasts, the thumps stroking her nipples and she moaned against his mouth.

Okay until now he kind of lived up to his promises, he most definitely knew what he was doing, and when his mouth found a nipple her subconsciousness went into an instant meltdown.

Ava was gasping for air, her hands entangled in his hair, she felt his teeth grace her nipple and felt her inside contract in pleasure.

His mouth was back on hers, demanding and sensually, his hands was exploring her body, removing her bikini bottom on the way.

Her mouth was kissing and nippling along his shoulders and collarbone and his breathing was getting shallow.

His hands was sliding up her legs and she could feel the warmth and moisture spread between her thighs.

When his fingers slid over her folds, just ghosting her clitoris, she moaned loudly and pressed herself against his hand, longing for more contact, her hands grabbing his shoulders.

His caresses got more intense and she felt like her body was curling up around a concentrated point of lust in the lower body, her hands was running up and down his strong back.

Then she felt his fingers slide into her, every movement with them he hit all the right spots and she could feel herself starting to unravel, her nails digging into his shoulders, and she was pretty sure she left marks.

"Cum for me darling". And when his thump found her clitoris, it was like he pushed a button and she felt her inside cramped around his fingers and she moaned his name against his shoulder, while the orgasm ripped through her.

The his mouth was back on her, his hands everywhere on her body and she found the string to his shorts, she needed him so badly and wanted him right now, she wouldn't care if Luke walked in, nothing would stop her.

Ava got his shorts pushed down and grabbed him, she let her hand caress his full length and gasped, oh that was more than she had expected.

But she pulled him into her and he grabbed her hips, she guided him to her entrance and he pushed in just a bit, like he was making sure the angle was right.

He pulled back and when he felt her push forward, not wanting him to disappear, he bottomed out with a slow deep thrust.

Tom kissed her deeply and she whimpered against his mouth, when he slowly pulled out and then slammed into her again.

She was clinging to him, as he kept moving his hips slowly back, and then snapping down on her, filling her completely with each thrust and she felt like her body almost couldn't contain her.

He picked up the pace and his hand wrapped itself i to her hair, pulling her back, forcing her to arch her back, pushing her breasts up towards him and his mouth found her nipple.

Her entire body felt on fire, but she couldn't do anything, he had her caught between his body and his hand having a tight grip on her hair, all she could do was take him over and over.

All she could feel was him, thrusting deeper and harder, her toes started to curl and her entire body was humming, as she gasped to breathe.

She could feel he was getting close, and suddenly his hand wrapped around her neck, not hard enough to hurt her or really scare her, but it was enough, to make breathing harder.

"Cum with me". His voice hoarse, and she saw black spots, the she felt him cumming, thrusting hard into her, moaning almost feral against her shoulder and then her universe collapsed and she was screaming his name as the orgasm made her body spasm over and over.

He chuckled against her neck. "See I told you it ended with you screaming my name".