TWH

12 - girlfriend material

The next morning I woke first. I made sure I didn't look like crap as a got up and found a glass of water and crawled back into bed. Tom was sleeping on his back, sprawled out slightly - I guess he was used to sleeping alone. I snuck back into the little space he'd left me and snuggled up to him. I drew circles on his chest hair as I rested on his shoulder and he began to wake.

"Good morning" I smiled as my hand drifted lower. We'd both slept naked wanting to be as close to each other as we could last night.

"Well, good morning!" He hummed as my hand found his cock and he began to harden under my touch. "How're you feeling?" He asked looking down.

"Perfect!" I beamed (and I meant it) "how about you? How you feeling?" I sat up and lifted a leg either side of him as I straddled his lap.

"I'm feeling, like I could get used to waking up with you in my bed" He pulled me in for a kiss; wrapping one hand around the back of my head. The other reached between us and began to rub at my clit. I bucked a little and dragged my wetness along his rock hard cock. He groaned as I wriggled in his lap. As I slid forward and bent down to kiss him he angled his hips and I felt his dick nudge at my entrance.

I slowly swivelled my hips as he pushed inside of me. I groaned into his mouth as he stretched me once again. This time there was no feeling of pain, I was a little tender but it felt good straight away. I sat back up and smiled down at him as I wiggled my hips a took him deeper.

"You all good there?" He grinned up at me.

"Fucking amazing. That feels fucking amazing" I dropped my head back as he reached up and pinched my nipples. I began grinding a little faster as I felt my peak near.

"Whoa. Shit just..." He held onto my hips and held me still a little. "I've not got, um, I mean. No condom. Just slow down a second or I'm not going to be able to stop" he took slow breaths.

"Shit. Sorry. I didn't even think" I lifted off and sat on his thighs.

"Don't apologise" He wrapped his arms around my waist and rolled us over. "And you don't need to worry. I just didn't want to presume. But I'm clean as a whistle, just in case you were worrying, I just wasn't going to last long." He kissed my checks and down my neck. "You honestly feel divine" he kissed me hard.

"I'm ok with it. You know. The no condoms. I've been on the pill for years to help my skin, and I trust you" as soon as the words had left my mouth he pulled my legs around his waist and drove within me once more. His pace was faster and harder than last night. He had a darker look in his eyes and I loved every second of it.

His thumb rubbed my clit as his dick worked my core. "Fuck, Soph, I need to feel you come again. Let go my darling, come for me. Ah fuck yes!" Pretty much on his command I felt my body tense. As I was still slightly shaking his thrusts became a little more uncontrolled and he held himself deep as I felt every pump of his come.

We both lay, panting and just staring at each other for a moment. Content, and happy. Tom's alarm brought us back to reality.

"That would be a 'parents in 2 hours' warning" he joked.

"You still want me to come to lunch?"

"Of course I bloody do! You're the only way I'm going to make it through my parents being in the same room" he huffed up onto the side of the bed as he sat up.

"I should get cleaned up then. Can I use your shower?"

We got ready pretty quickly. Tom's shower was dismal. He vowed that when he had enough money to get his own place he would make sure it had an amazing shower. Nevertheless it was really nice just spending time with each other doing mundane tasks. Drying my hair was made much better with the view of Tom without his shirt in the background of the mirror. Coffee tasted better when he made it, it all just felt right.

Em - my mum is like a fucking giddy child about Tom introducing us to his "girlfriend". She's used that word. Have you guys talked about that? X

Shit. Emma's text about 30 minutes before we left to meet Tom's parents got me in a panic; I went a little quiet.

"Everything ok?" Tom asked squeezing my hand as we walked to the tube station.

"Yeah. Just.." I hesitated, I didn't really want to have this conversation but I guess it was going to come up at lunch.

"Hum? Just what?" He cocked his head. Damn he looked cute.

"So Emma said your mum is very excited to meet your girlfriend." I put that out there to sink in.

"She is excited Yeah. My father is too" he smiled.

I looked up. Needing it spelt out. "So is that me then?"

"Ha! Yes. I mean.." he stopped us walking and turned me to him "is that ok? Is that something you'd like?" His puppy dog eyes melted my heart and I wrapped my arms around his neck for a hug.

"I'd like that very much"

We stood in the busy tube and he held me close to his front and he bent down and whispered in my ear making me blush and giggle for the journey.

"You're so beautiful" "I'm so lucky to have woken up to you" "I know it's all a bit quick but I can't get enough of you" "my girlfriend" "I can still feel what it's like to be inside you"

With his last comment I turned around and placed my finger on his lips.

"You have a filthy mouth,Hiddleston!" I looked sternly.

"Yes I fucking do" he winked. "Just think of all of the things I can do to you with it" he kissed me and pulled me into him again and the train stopped at our station.

We walked up to the restaurant, that Tom's dad had booked and I took a deep breath before we stepped inside. Tom held my hand tightly and as long as I was with him I felt much better. We walked in and we were the last to arrive.

Tom's mum looked up and clocked me straight away. Her face lit up and I relaxed a tiny bit.

"I knew it!" She said standing up to greet us. "As soon as you left he was moping about like a lovesick puppy!" She hugged Tom and pulled me in for a hug too. "Happy birthday, baby boy! Sophie, sweetie lovely to see you again"

"Hi mum." Tom said wiping away the lipstick she'd left on his cheek.

He moved to shake his dad's hand who was looking a little confused "Uuhh Dad, this is Sophie. My girlfriend"

James Hiddleston was a slightly intense looking guy. He was tall and thin like Tom but had that air of importance about him. He stuck out his hand and I shook it putting on my best 'I'm not afraid of you but really want you to like me' face.

"Mr Hiddleston. It's lovely to meet you"

"You too my dear. Tom's spoken lots about you. I take it you've met Diana" He looked a little put out that she'd met me first.

Emma broke the awkwardness before if get too much "Now, now daddy! Don't fight over Tom's new toy! I'll have you know she was mine first. Sophie came back with me at Christmas. Which is where Tom stole her from me" she pouted playfully at Tom who was smiling like a Cheshire Cat.

"So you two know each other as well?"

"Yes, Emma and I live opposite each other in halls. We've been friends from the first day at university"

"Ah, So you're at Cambridge too? Wonderful!" He seemed to like that and the rest of the lunch was spent talking, celebrating Tom's birthday, and me being questioned by his parents. I didn't mind in the slightest, it felt nice to be a part of it at all. Tom was very tactile the whole dinner. He was holding my hand or squeezing my leg, or his arms was around my chair. Not too much to be over the top, just natural, just wonderful, just kind of perfect!