He wasn't wearing that I just like his arms and face in that pic okay enjoy this imagine
Update this is lowkey sexual a lil bit but no one gets naked so you'll be fine but if you're 9 why the fuck are you on wattpad but anyways, here's your warning 💚🕷
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As you do your grad work on Tom's bed, he does his daily workout on the floor. You're writing a paper on European Socialism, but you're not European, and who gives a shit if they're socialists?
"Don't you look good, Tom?" You say, watching his arm veins showing through his skin, his muscles obviously flexing to strengthen themselves.
"Don't flatter me, might get an ego. You know I feel sexiest when.."
"You're working out, yeah I know" I say smirking. "I think you're sexiest when you're working out too, you know" you say, looking back to your work, pretending not to notice his facial expression.
"Oh yeah? Wanna come over here then?" He asks you, in a deep voice.
You walk over to him, in his athletic shorts and no shirt, but Nike's on. "If I have to" you seductively say, walking towards him, teasing him.
You were only in a Nike pro sports bra, and some track shorts. You weren't working out, you were just comfy that way.
He grabbed your waist, and looked you up and down, taking his time admiring your body, and you pretended you weren't doing the same to him. You ran your hand up from his abs to his shoulder, and wrapped your arms around his neck.
He quickly pulled you closer to him by your hips, and you couldn't help it anymore, you had to kiss him.
You lean in and harshly, but passionately kiss his smiling lips. Pulled you up to reach him sufficiently, since he was so much taller than you. You tangled your fingers in his hair, curling his locks around your nails. He had one hand on the small of your back and the other firmly on your hip.
You were passionately kissing and you pull away to get air, but he uses the opportunity to explore your mouth with his tongue. You laugh at this, and and put your hands under his arms, feeling his back muscles flex, as he picks you up. You wrap your legs around his hips, and places you on the ground.
"What are you doing?" You ask, curious as to why you were on the ground.
"You interrupted my workout, I gotta get my push ups done. Lay there, and every time I do a push up, I get a kiss" He says, laughing.
"Fine, if I have to" you say, jokingly rolling your eyes. He planks on top of you, and does a push up, pecking you on the lips.
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Oh shit that's really sexual my bad I'm sorry :(My bad small readers, please forgive me god is good
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