Not A Mistake ~ Tom Hiddleston

O41 ~ Horny

Warning! Smutty!

Today is one of those days where you feel... horny. Oh, you need Tom more than ever! It's been too long since you got laid and a part of you was still in doubt, concerning about the baby but nothing can help better than the internet and what did it say? It's fine! It's healthy and his thing cannot touch the baby in whatever way. So now that's aside, the feeling is greater than before.

You're sitting at the dining room with the laptop but you can't keep your focus on the screen. Instead, you're staring at Tom with your bottom lip stuck between your teeth and your fingers ticking on the table constantly. It's not like he is trying to be seductive. Everything he does is turning you on right now and it feels like it's consuming you. He is leaning against the wall, with the Ipad in his hand and a drink in the other. He's just minding his own business but you can't take it anymore. Especially now that he has his glasses on as well. 'Shit.. Just fuck it..' You mutter under your breath and stand up. Slowly because you're a few weeks further down your pregnancy again and everything is taking a bit more time.

You walk up to him and clear your throat. 'Tom.' He hums in response, not looking up from what it is that he's doing and takes a sip from his drink. 'I want you to have sex with me.' He almost chokes and stares up at you. 'I beg your pardon?' You smirk and apologize. 'Let me rephrase that. I need you to have sex with me.' It's obvious he did not expect that. 'I know it's not sponteneous and I know I'm not the most attractive to you right now but please, I need it! Don't you worry about your thing touching the baby because it can't.' You have your hands on his chest, playing with the first buttons of his shirt that he left unbuttoned. 'It doesn't have to last long. As long as I get to touch you.' A smirk is plastered on your lips as you start unbuttoning the rest of his shirt, tugging the ends out of his jeans. '{Y/n}, sweetheart.' He grabs your chin gently and forces you up to look into his eyes. 'Such cropped lust you got in you. Perhaps we can work something out.' The way he says those words, sensual like he knows makes you weak in the knees. You stare up at him and softly bite your lip. He clenches his jaw as he fixates his eyes on your mouth. 'Ok. That's it. You got me in and for the record, "not sponteneous?" I didn't expect my day to go into this direction.' You feel smug now that you got him in the mood as well. He pulls you with him up the stairs and towards your shared bedroom where he helps you out of your clothes and gently lays you down.

His touch is soft, like a feather softly stroking your delicate skin. It sets goosebumps over your body as his fingertips are ghosting over your thigh. He is so careful and soft, it makes you slightly impatient. You let out whimpers and soft whines when he finally touches you where you want him. His lips fold over your clit and you inhale sharply as he uses his tongue over your folds, gently entering a finger inside you as well. You have been dying to feel his touch again and he is not disappointing you. 'Ah! Shit!' The familiar feeling of a climax is building in your lower body when he stops. He just.. stops.
'What? No! Please!' You whine and let out multiple whimpers of protest. 'I'm sorry, sweetheart. I'm just getting started but I want you to only have one, today.' You prop yourself up on your elbows and tilt your head to the side. 'Only one?' You pout a little what makes him chuckle. 'Yes. You're not the only one who did research.' That son of a.. why didn't he tell you that? But it's not something you should care about now. He just said he was only getting started.

'I'm sorry you can't be rough on me now. I know I want it but you being gentle will suffice now.' You pull him on top of you and spread your legs so he can take his position in-between them. 'Oh darling.' He smirks as he tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear. 'I will save that for a time where our baby is fast asleep in his or her room and where you are all healed up. It's coming for you.' His words are making your legs feel like pudding and you want this baby to come as soon as it possibly can. He reaches for his nightstand and gets a condom out of the drawer. It's better to use it now.

He sees the reaction he gets from you and he couldn't be more satisfied. 'But it'll have to wait.' He whispers, letting you whine once again. 'But I'm here, I can make you feel good.' His soothing, yet sensual voice speaks as he slowly pushes inside of you. You part your lips as a moan rolls over your tongue and you flutter your eyes closed while grasping the sheets. This is what you have been yearning for all these months. He starts thrusting, rolling his hips against yours in a rhythmic pace. You feel his hand gliding up your thigh while the other is resting near your shoulder. God, the sensation you feel with every thrust is making you feel all sorts of ways and all you want is for him to take it up a notch. Much to your surprise, he does so while earning more moans from you. He latches his lips to yours in a slow but passionate kiss and can't hold back his smirk when you kiss him back with so much cropped lust inside you.

Although the knot has been forming again, Tom is reducing his pace so it won't push you over the edge. It's causing you to groan and whine, clenching your walls around his member what is in your turn building up his orgasm. 'Do you want to cum?' He whispers in your ear and softly nibbles on your earlobe. 'Please.' It's almost inaudible but he hears. A smug grin is tugging at his lips as he speeds up one more time to get you to your high. You cum almost immediately, your body trembling as Tom keeps thrusting to push himself over the edge.

'Thank you.' You say when you're catching your breath that he took away with the pleasure he brought you. 'I guess we both needed this.' You agree with that and snuggle up against him. 'I wish this whole pregnancy would speed up a little. First of all, because I want to hold our bundle of joy. And second of all, I miss straight up fucking you.' He laughs at the choice of words and how it went from sweet to.. he doesn't even know how to call it. 'Give it some time, love.' He sounds so relaxed when he says this. He casually drapes his arm over your leg, his hand now resting on your inner thigh. 'Oh, Tom. Don't place your hand there.' You sigh and watch him smirk.

{A/N} This is the original gif and it made me laugh! Hahah
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