Will he Love me ? (A Tom Hiddleston/Benedict Cumberbatch story)

"Are you sure you have time for that baby ?"

6 weeks later
*Tom POV*
I watch as Ginny walk around, setting things up for some charity cocktail party she has agreed to host, I must admit I feel rather nervous, her ex husband will be there, and all her friends, the elite of upper east side, what will they make of me ?
Normally I don't put much thought in such things, but I know these are Ginny's friends and as that I want them to accept me and our relationship.
She looks very concentrated, her tongue poking out between her soft lips, making me smile, these last 6 weeks has been so amazing, even though I have really been keept on my toes here, I have never met a woman with such a sexual appetite before.
"So, ready darling ? It looks amazing". I walk over to her, sliding my arms around her slim waist, pulling her against me, kissing the soft spot behind her ear.
She moans softly, lifting her hand, running it over my cheek and up into my hair, pulling slightly at it, making me groan, and bite softly down on her earlope. "Are you sure you have time for that baby ?"
"Don't I always have time for you ?" She turns in my arms, looking up at me. "I need to get out of this clothes anyway and hit the shower, you could join me ?"
Well that she don't have to suggest two times, and I grab her, making her fold her legs around me, as I carry her to the bathroom.

*Ginny POV*
I giggle as Tom carries me to the bathroom, he is always fun and care free, making me feel so young and happy, except for once in a while when he gets all romantic and makes me feel like a real life fairy-tale princess.
Those last 6 weeks has been so amazing, and I only fall more and more in love with him each day, he is just so amazing in any and all ways.
I am a bit nervous about what my society friends will think of him, he is just much more relax and down to earth, less polished than they are used to, I don't care, I love him exactly the way he is, but I know he wants to fit in.
He is quickly getting us both undressed and in the shower, and I grab the soap, letting my hands run over his body. "Like I wouldn't prefer you wet and naked over my boring ex and a lot of stuck up rich women any day ?"
"Well I am kind of happy to hear". He says with a chuckle, as he starts to soap in my body too, oh I love those big hands on my skin, they know just how to drive me insane in the best way.
As I am rinsing the soap put of my hair, Tom asks. "So India would come back from that friends place before the party right ?"
"Yeah she said she would be home to change in time". I say, she has really blossomed these last weeks, and she seems happy again, luckily she had easily forgotten Ben again.
Tom pulls me into him, lifting me by the thighs, pinning my body to the wall with his body, making me feel that familiar tightening in my abdomen in anticipation.

*India POV*
I stretch, sighing contently, feeling Ben's warm hands on my bare skin, running up my sides, as he opens one eye, smiling at me under ruffled curls that looks like they have been throughouly pulled, which they absolutely have.
As I roll onto my stomach, my eyes run over his hard sculpted body, I never get tired of watching how those muscles move under the skin. " I better get up and dressed, tonight is mom's cocktail party, and she expects me there".
"Yeah, uhm Tom kind of invited me, I think he hope Ginny will forgive me and that he don't have to be alone". Ben says, his lips running down my spine.
I close my eyes, uh like three times already today isn't enough he already has me pretty heated, well it won't matter if I am a bit late for the party. "Well I think she is past killing you, so it's worth a try".
My mom thinks I am over Ben, that I have forgotten him, but the truth is I am more in love than ever, he really is perfect and I can't imagine ever not wanting him.

*Ben POV*
I am a bit nervous for the party, is Ginny still pissed at me, and can I keep a straight face and lie to her if she asks ? I wish India and me could just be open and honest, I mean for Gods sake, we love each other, why is that a crime ?
No one has ever made me feel close to how she makes me feel and I am pretty sure this is it, that she is the one, we just have to find a way around the obstacles.
I am kissing up and down her spine, I simply can't get enough of her, can't get enough of her smell, her taste, the feel of her skin under my hands, her body against mine, but most of all I can't get enough of talking with her when we are cuddled up in bed or see her beautiful smile when she looks at me.
But right now I want all of her and the party just have to wait a bit, as I reach her perky little ass I can't stop myself from gently biting her and she squeals. "Benedict, you are such a bad boy".
"Just you wait and see how bad". I chuckle, I love the way it sounds when she uses my full name, maybe because hardly no one does.
I have to admit I am happy I decided to give in six weeks ago, she is the light of my life, my anker, she both lifts me up and holds me grounded, she makes my heart beat faster and slower at the same time.