Tom Holland Imagines

Mate

Tom stood behind you as you stirred the food in the pan as you made dinner for yourself and Tom as his arms laced around your waist his chin rested on your shoulder and every now and then he would leave little kisses on your neck.

His body was pushed up close to yours as you smiled being close to Tom after him being away for so long was everything you had wanted for months of his absence.

"This smells good" he smiles as he nibbles your ear

"It will taste better" you giggle as you add some more seasoning to the sauce

"I think you'll taste best" he giggles as you turn around and give him a disappointing look as you giggle.

"You're gross mate"

"Oh please don't call me mate" he groans he hates it when you do so and that's exactly why you keep doing so it's so funny to see his reaction when you do.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm not your mate I'm your boyfriend" he giggles his hand moves further down your body to rest on your bump so softly but you knew what he was doing so you just giggle.

"Okay mate" you giggle Mischievously

"Would your mate do this?"

Without any warning Tom turns you round pulls you away from the stove and over to a clear space on the counter as he lifts you up and in a spilt second his lips attach to yours his hands cup your cheeks as you kiss him back with a smirk on your face.

As things start to get a little heated you reach down to the hem of his shirt as you pull it over his head and throw it behind him as you reconnect your lips together but it isn't long before they're pulled apart again by Tom taking off your shirt his lips then attach to your collar bone as he sucks lightly as his hands wonder down to your fabric shorts as he begins to rub you slowly.

"Tom" you breath out as he hums against your skin his kisses begin to get a lot lower as he pulls you off the side leaving you standing as he kisses to the hem of your shorts before he pulls them down taking along with your panties before his lips attach to your clit your hands move to the grip the counter "Fuck" you gasp

"Hmm" Tom hums causing your legs to weaken

"Oh my—" before you can finish your sentence the fire alarm goes off both of you turn your head to see the sauce spilled over the side.

"Shit" Tom curses as you pull your underwear back up as he goes to sort out the mess

"What a way to kill the mood" you giggle as Tom tries to clean up the mess

"Fuck sake I hate food" he sighs as he cleans it up you just stand next to him watching everything he does "Can we get back to it" he asks as he finishes

"Moods kinda gone now, you can order me a Chinese though" you wink as you walk into the living room sitting on the couch

"That's not fair!" He groans as he follows you

"Sorry mate" you wink as he grumbles.

Sorry it's short xxx