My dirty whispers (smutty and dirty one shots)

Three is the magic number part 1 (Zac/Tom)

*Annabelle*
"Oh God". His voice strained as he finds his second release for the evening, slumping down beside me on the bed. I turn on my side, running my fingers over his broad chest. The generous cover of dark hair damp from the recent exercise.

I flex my fingers, scrabing my nails over his skin, watching the muscles contract and I hear a soft chuckle from him. "Seriously Belle ? Are you telling me you haven't had enough ?"

I bite my lip, not really knowing what to say. I really like Zac, and the sex is good, actually it is great. It is just like I can't get enough and I know I have been exhausting the poor man for these past five weeks we have been dating. "It's just that you are so damn sexy. I just can't get enough of you".

"A man could start to doubt his own skills". He lifts himself up on one elbow, watching me with one of those small smirks. "If it wasn't for you being such a vocal woman and well a truly bad actress".

I slap him on the stomach, making a face at him. Well yeah I tend to let my pleasure be known. I mean why lay there biting you lip, when you can show the man how much you appreciates him ?

We had met when I was an assistant on an award show were he presented an award. I had been trusted with the job of leading him through the backstage area, so he got to the scene on time and to my surprice he had flirted quite blatantly. We ended up having a blast at the after party and I ended the night in his bed, scarcely having left it since.

I guess we were kind of dating, but we weren't publicly a couple yet. As I said, I like him a lot, he is a great guy. Handsome, sexy, charming, very sweet and kind, always fun to be around. But I am still not totally sure were we are headed.

But in three days we are leaving for a remote island of the coast of Australia to shoot a new movie. Zac has gotten me a job as his personal assistant, to have me close. And I am happy for the change to get into movies instead of tv and award shows.

4 days later
*Zac*
We are on the set, the director introducing everyone and I am watching Belle. I can't help thinking about her glorious body writing under me. Her full breasts bouncing as she is riding me. Her looking up at me through her thick lashes as she sucks me into her warm mouth. Yeah okay, I need to think of something else here.

She throws her shining black hair over her shoulder, her big chocolate eyes turning to me. She gives me a slow sultry wink, as she bites that plump red bottom lip. Making me think of heated kisses and those lips roaming my skin.

At first I had thought her shy and a bit meak. She had blushed when I flirted with her. Her black hair and dark eyes contrasted with her pale porcelain skin. Making her look like a precious doll. But her sinful lips and those enticing curves of her body told another story.

She had turned out to be sweet, fun and very energetic, and I found myself really liking her. And in bed, oh I had never met a girl like her. She was so responsive, so sensual and well almost insatiable, really keeping me on my toes.

Tom finally shows up, slumping down beside me. The director shooting him an annoyed glance. Tom leans in whispering. "Had to help get my assistant to the hospital. Poor thing got kicked by a cow, can you believe it ?"

"Oh shit". I look at him, is he kidding ? I mean Tom has the weirdest kind of humor at times. But he looks serious. "Is she okay ? I mean a cow is kind of big".

He shakes his head. "Well she is going to live, thank God. But she is not going to work anytime soon, so now I am one assistant short".

"Maybe someone from produktion can step in or they can fly someone else out here". I say thoughtfully. Happy that it wasn't Belle who got in way of that cow.

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When the meeting is over Tom walks up to the director, explaining what had happened. The director is shaking his head. "Well that is going to be a problem. It will take time getting someone else and it would be expensive .. I can't do without any from the production either".

"Excuse me". Belle suddenly steps up to the director. "Maybe I can step in. I think I can manage to take care of Mr Hiddleston too, if he will have me".

The director is looking at her, then at Tom who nods, indicating he is okay with it. The director look back at Belle. "Are you sure you can handle them both ?"

"Sure, no problem". Belle says with a smile. "I am rather quick and mighty good at multi-tasking. And I am sure they are easy to deal with both of them".

"I promise not to be a bother miss ?" Tom says with his patented panty dropping smirk, taking her hand and kissing it. Oh I want to tell him to stop flirting with my girlfriend. But we had decided to keep our relationship secret for now, so I can't really say anything.

"Just call me Annabelle, Mr Hiddleston. And I am sure you won't be". Belle says smiling even wider at him, making tendrils of jealousy snake around me.

Tom lets go of her hand. "Call me Tom please, and Annabelle seems so long and well heavy for a beautiful girl like you, can I call you Annie perhaps ?"

"Annie will be fine Tom". She tells him. And I feel an urge to go claim her. To show that she is mine. But well she would risk getting fired and well she would probably not like it.

The director looks at me. "So Zac, I hope you are okay with sharing you very cooperative assistant with Tom".

"Sure, no problem". I say, forcing a smile out. I mean me and Tom are friends, so it shouldn't be a big deal. And well I don't want to be the one making it a problem.

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"Something wrong Zac ?" She asks later in my trailer. I am waiting for one of the costume workers to come by with my costume, to see if it fits perfectly.

I shake my head slowly. "No nothing wrong Belle. Just with you being Tom's assistant too, well I won't see you as much".

"Oh your poor thing". She says softly, har hand running down my stomach, to grab me through my pants, making me hiss slightly. "I will make sure to make up for the lost time".

I quickly remove her hand. "As much as I like that idea darling, the wardrobe people can come by any minute. So we better save that for tonight".

"As you wish". She shrug and remove her hand. And I feel a bit bad. She don't like being turned away. But when there is a knock on the door less than 2 minutes later I am happy I stopped her.

"Are you okay Zac ?" She looks at me as the elderly wardrobe lady helps me into my costume. "Because if you don't need me, I will go check on Tom".

I send her a smile. Figthing down that green eyed demon. "I am totally fine for now darling. So you can run see if Tom needs a hand".