As MI6 agents, Tom Holland and I often have to survey target areas before a mission takes place...
I was at a party in order to survey the area for a raid that was to be carried out later. I spotted Tom out of the corner of my eye before he walked up to me and said quietly "Come up to my suite", chuckling. After a 30 second interval, I followed him. When we were in his suite, I asked him what he had to report. He replied "How fit you look tonight"
I nonchalantly said "I've already surveyed the area, there's nothing for me to do for the rest of the night... Or is there?" He smashed our lips together as I tugged my black dinner jacket off while Tom ripped his red one off at the same time. We were quick to remove our ties and shirts as we made out ferociously. I undid his trousers while sucking on his neck and nibbling his ear; making him moan loudly. He virtually tore my trousers off and flung them aside. We were left in our boxers with large tents visibly forming in them as I pushed him onto the floor and straddled him to make out some more. He dominated my mouth and I sucked on his tongue whilst grinding on his bulge. After a while he couldn't take it anymore and pushed me off to rip my boxers in half and remove his own: all while tangling our tongues together noisily. He wasted no time in thrusting two fingers deep into me- making me moan on his lips. He roughly fingered me open while massaging my lips with his. A minute passed and he lifted me up and I straddled him as he pressed me against a wall. I felt his dick plunge into my prepped-hole and I gasped at his size. He waited for me to adjust before losing control and hammering into me like a machine. He vigorously shoved his tongue into my mouth and tasted me as his dick pummelled into me. I was moaning loudly on his tongue as he groaned against my mouth. I sensed he was close so I clenched my hole repeatedly around him and he came inside of me. He withdrew and knelt down to roughly wank me off into his awaiting mouth before standing up and staring into my eyes as he swallowed my load. We got lost into each other's eyes for a moment before he pressed his lips to mine for a couple of seconds and got dressed again without a word.
"Guess I'll have to go commando then?" I joked.
"No, you're staying here while I go tell everyone you're feeling ill so I can fuck you all night long" he replied assertively.
"Good" I replied, nearly cumming again at the thought.
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Dirty 1st Person Imagines
FanfictionA collection of self-written imagines about Tom Holland, Harrison Osterfield and Bradley Simpson, all written in first person and all bxb. '(A/Y/W)' means 'Anyone You Want'.