The Girl in the gilded cage (A Tom Hiddleston story)

Silencing her

*Malina*
I feel dizzy. I always do when our kisses gets a bit more heated like now. My hands are in his hair. I love  that he has let his hair grow since he arrived and now it is an unruly mob of flyffy curls. I have been thinking lately about taking our physical relationship further. I trust him and well honestly I often get an urge to get closer to him.
I don't know how to say it, so I gently push him a bit away. Nervously biting my lip I let the towel fall and hear him gasp softly. When he doesn't say anything I suddenly feel stupid and shy and I grab for the towel, but he stops me. "God baby you are so beautiful".
"Thanks". I say blushing. Why did I do this ? Now I am standing here naked, not knowing what to do with myself, feeling even more stupid.
He gently reach out to stroke a finger down my cheek. "It means the world to me that you trust me like this. I am not supposed to do anything that puts stress on the wound. But that don't mean I can't be really nice to you".
His hands runs gently down my sides, like he is making a mental map of my body. His mouth slightly open as he breathes softly. The ways his eyes takes me in makes me feel beautiful and it makes a warmth grow in my stomach.

*Tom*
I must admit she really surprised me. I hadn't expected her to make the first move towards a more physical relationship. And it isn't that I don't want to go all the way, to be honest I would love to. But I better not risk pulling any stitches and I am not sure she is ready. I am still also a bit scared I could hurt her.
As I lean down to kiss her softly again, I lift her into my arms and carry her to the bed. Laying her down, taking in the beautiful sight of her sprawled naked on the bed before crawling up next to her.
I rest my hand agains her cheek, using my other arm to support my weight. Kissing her slowly and sensually. Her hands are caressing my shoulders and arms. Her tongue inviting mine to a dance.
My mouth travel down along her jaw and slowly down her long graceful neck. Kissing and nippling pulling small gasps and moans from her. My fingers run along her collarbone and down the side of her ribs. Travelling further down and over the soft skin on her stomach. My mouth leaving kisses along her shoulder.
She really is tiny, and I feel like a giant next to her. But she is perfect, every single part of her. My hand slowly gliding up to cup her breast. They are bigger than I expected and she seems to catch up on my surprice. "My father makes me bind them up tight when I am working, not to mess with my babalce".
"It's a shame really, they are absolutely perfect the way they are". I tell her, making her giggle softly. Her sounds turns into moans as I gently knead first one, then the other breast.
My mouth find its way to her pink hard nipple. Closing around it. Earning me a gasp. Her hands gripping my shoulders. Only problem. Having an erection actually pulls at the stitches and it hurts. But I choose to ignore it.
After spending a fair amount of time devoted to her breast. Feeling her almost melt into the mattress. My mouths starts sliding further down her body. Leaving trails of kisses over her flat stomach and then from her knee up her thigh, only to repeat on the other side.
I can feel her tense up a bit and I totally get it. This is a very big thing for her and I feel so honoured to be the one she trusts enough. I ever so gently spread her thighs farther apart. Before slowly dipping my head down to run my tongue over her. I know men often tell women in the throws of passion that they taste good, but she does. She taste sweet in a way I never experienced before.
She starts to relax and moan deeply as my mouth finds her clit. My tongue teasing it. My fingers running over her folds. I very slowly slide one finger into her warm center, making her almost buck of the mattress to meet me. No doubt she really is a virgin, as my finger only just fits.

*Malina*
Holy shit, I had never expected anything could feel like this. His mouth on me feels so sinfully good that I will probably never be able to enter a church again. It is like a warm coil is rapidly tightening inside my center. When he gently slide a finger inside me I gasp. It feels a little weird at first, like it barely fits. Then as he starts to slowly move it it feels nice.
It kind of feels like he is searching for something. And suddenly it is like he hits a switch inside me, making me gasp out loud, the touch sending delicious electricity through my body. The coil inside me feeling ready to blow.
I can feel him smile against my skin as his mouth is back on me. I am gasping, moaning and thrashing around as his finger starts tapping that point. His free hand grabbing my hip to hold me still.
It is like my veins are filled with liquid pleasure and it is almost to much to handle. My hands are pulling at the sheet and I am rambling of incoherent words. "Oh God.. please.. oh oh oh.. Tom God yes.. shit".
He chuckles lightly against me, sending vibrations straight into me and I can't handle it any longer. I press myself up and my thighs snaps shut around him as I literally scream out as intense pleasure washes over me causing my inside to cramp up violently. Oh God it feels so Good. Tom looks almost scared at my reaction and clamps his free hand over my mouth to muffle my sounds a bit.
I slump back feeling totally spend. My body feeling heavy and relaxed, it feels nice. Tom removes his hand from my mouth and gently retracts his finger from me. He looks at me his expression a bit stunnend. "Oh wow baby. Sorry about gagging you, but I was afraid people would come running".
"It's fine Tom. Sorry about the noice, I.. I couldn't control it". I say blushing. I have heard the women in circus talk about sex, but I had never imagined it could be like this. And it hadn't even been real sex".
He smiles at me, pulling the covers over me and pulling me into his arms. Whispering against my neck. "Don't apologies about that baby. I like a woman to show her pleasure. It's just.. well these trailers aren't really sound proof".
I really hope no one heard. But rigth now I can't really bother. I feel to good, to relaxed. And soon I am slipping into a deep sleep in Tom's arms.