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11. Drunk and Clingy

Drunk and Clingy

(Tom Holland x Reader)

Warning: language, mentions of sex, sexual behavior , fluff

Summary: Tom comes home from a long night, wanting nothing but to be with you.

Word Count: 1338

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Tom, Harrison and a few of his other friends went out for a guys night. You didn't have any plans so you just stayed home and relaxed on your couch, netflix on the tv. You soon drift off to sleep at around eleven.

Your soon woken up by the front door closing, and footsteps making there way to the living room, of you and Toms shared flat. You soon see the familiar boy come into view. "Hey Tommy," You could tell that he was pretty drunk. He looked tired and his hair was disheveled. He was walking funny, and his voice was a bit slurred as he spoke, "Hi baby, I missed you!" Tom came next to you lifting your legs up, he sat close to you resting your legs back on his lap.

You let out a soft chuckle. "So how was the night?" Tom rubbed circles on your naked legs, you were just wearing a pair of short flannel shorts and a white tank top.

"Not good, I left." Tom continued to smooth your legs, his gaze turned to look at you.

"Why?" You ask pulling yourself a little closer to Tom, getting a little worried.

"B-because I missed my loveee." Toms slurred, pulling you closer until you were sitting on his lap straddling him. He pushed your hair back and cupped your cheeks bringing you into his lips. It was soft kiss, Tom pulled away, staring into your eyes. "I'm so lucky baby, you know?" You shake your head urging him to continue. Your hands on Toms shoulders. "I'm so lucky to have a girl this beautiful, sitting on top of me-" Tom doesn't finish his sentence, he just pulls you into another kiss, this time deepening it.

"Tom-" you slowly start to pull away, one hand just still lingering on his cheek. "You reek of beer, and your tired, let's go to bed, yeah?" You start to shift your weight, moving to stand up, but Tom is quick to pull you back down on his lap.

"Baby, did I ever tell you how fucking hot you are. And this-this tank top and shorts just makes me wanna rip them off right now." Tom moves to slides the strap of your tank top down your shoulder leaning in to kiss your collarbone, slowly making his way to your neck, finding your sweet spot and sucking , you let out a small moan as your hand comes up, entangling your fingers in his curls. Tom hums against your neck sucking on a few spots. You soon snap out of the trance and pull Toms head back softly.

"C'mon Tom, let's get you to bed." Tom pouts shaking his head. " cmon baby." You get off Toms lap extending your hand out for him to take. Tom looks between your eyes and hand, finally letting out a frustrating sigh, he takes your hand and stands up.

You make your way to the bedroom, Tom still holding your hand tightly. Tom then let's go and jumps on the bed, resting his head against the pillow. He then props himself up on his elbow resting his head against his hand as he looked you up and down biting his lips. "Can we have sex right now, I really want you. Now please, baby." You let out a soft chuckle, finding it adorable how clingy and horny he gets when he's drunk.

"No, your drunk, maybe if you were sober yea but not tonight, Tommy." Your now standing by his side of the bed.

Tom let's out a small whine, "Don't call me Tommy, that makes me wanna get down on you and suck you until you can't walk." Your eyes widen, Toms usually never that direct and never that dirty.

"Tom!" You feel the heat rising in your cheeks.

"What baby, It's true! Your just so sexy and I can see your beautiful titiess through your shirt, just waiting to be sucked." Tom slurred.

"Tom let's get you changed, cmon" you say trying not to let Tom get to you. You sit next to Tom on the bed, getting ready to help him get changed, seeing that he clearly can't do it alone.

"Here baby, come," Tom pulls you onto his lap again so your straddling him now.

"I'm just gonna help you with your clothes Tom. nothing more. Ok?" Peter nods, looking at you his eyes darkening with lust but also getting tired. You start to take Toms shirt off.

"This is what I'm talking about," Tom says extending his arms above his head, making it easier for you to take off the shirt. You roll your eyes, a soft chuckle escaping your lips as you throw the shirt behind your back, hitting the floor. Toms hands comes to the side of your body, his hands soon slide under your shirt cupping both breasts.

"Tom-" You let out a quiet moan, before you can finish, feeling Toms fingers roll over your nipples, pinching them slightly.

"No bra, huh." Tom says a smirk already on his face. He continues to play was your boobs, he soon starts to sit up, his lips coming in contact with your neck. Toms hand comes back down tugging the hem of your shirt, slowly lifting it above your head. You letting him take off your shirt. Tom loses contact with your body as he moves his head back a little to look over your chest. "Oh baby! I really am the luckiest man ever, these are just for me." With that Tom attaches his lips to your collorbone, his kisses trail down to your right breast. He soon takes your nipple in his mouth, sucking and running his tongue over your now hardened nipples. His other hand comes to play with your other breast. Your head falls back, your breathe becoming heavy and your hand coming to hold Toms head against your body.

"T-Tommy please." You managed to breathe out.

"Huh-Now you want to feel me baby?" Tom says, not hiding the smirk creeping on his face.

"C'mon Tommy, I-I need you now." Tom flips the both of you over, you quickly move to unbuckle his belt, throwing it to the side as he tries to squirm out of his pants struggling to unbutton them.

You shake your head looking at Tom as he struggled with his pants, you feeling guilty. "Hey, Tommy?" You say softly, Toms hms for you to continue as he continued to struggle. Your hands come on top of his, making him look up to you. "Baby your tired, and you can't think straight, let's just sleep." Tom shakes his head 'no'

"But Y/N, I need you, I need to be in you." You can still hear the slur in his voice.

"I need to take care of you right now, tomorrow we can does, but right now I need to get you to bed." You say your hand stroking back the loose curls that fell to his forehead.

"Fine." Tom says his hands coming to his sides in defeat. Your heads unbutton his pants, pulling them off and throwing them on the floor, leaving him in just his Calvin Klein boxers. You pull back the sheets letting Tom get under them. You make your way next to him, reaching over to grab your shirt that he had taken off, but he quickly grabs your wrist before you can reach it. "Leave it, I like having your bare chest against mine. Please." He pouts, knowing you wouldn't say no to the face.

"Fine, because you asked so nicely." You get under the covers, Toms hand snaking around your waist as he pulled you closer to his body. Settling in, you rest your head on his chest. You kiss his chest softly whispering an "I love you." After a few seconds of silence you raise your head to see Tom deep in sleep. His chest rising and falling with each breath.

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