The Jock

First Time (Smut only a bit)

If you don't want to read the smut skip till it says no smut

Smut*
Tom closes his bedroom door, placing his lips on mine. I hadn't had sex my whole life and this part of life was definitely going to be interesting. His hand unclipping my hair from all the Bobby pins holding it up, his tongue swaying across my bottom lip asking for entrance and I quickly granted it. I pull away, I had lipstick on which was all over Tom's face. I let out a giggle, soon getting cut off by his lips smashing into me, this time going lower to my neck, unbuttoning my outfit, releasing the belt from it's section. His lips leaving open mouthed kisses on my collar bone. I flinch as he bites my skin. Though I wasn't too surprised as this was what people full of arouse would do naturally. Tom's hands go to my shoulders pulling off the whole outfit off of my body. His mouth quick to find mine as I pull off the rest of the outfit. Soon his hands surround my waist, pulling me closer to him. My hands go to the ends of his shirt, pulling away of the passionate make out session to remove the shirt. I felt a light squeeze on my ass and I glance at Tom to see him smirking, I shake my head pulling him in again. Tom's hands go underneath my thighs causing my legs to wrap around his hips. He walks over to his desk knocking clutter over, papers falling over as I was placed on it. I feel his lips move to underneath my ear which felt great as he sucked on the spit, I let out an accidental moan. He keeps sucking as he heard more of my moans escaping my mouth. My brown hair fell onto my shoulders as he started to undress himself, left in only boxer. He carries me once again replacing my spot to be on the bed. Tom pulls down my panties, hooking his fingers around the clasps of my bra, he unclasps my bra letting both my undergarments fall to the ground. His mouth hovers around my breast slowly going towards it and sucking on it. My mouth falls open as he continues sucking moving his fingers near my clit, he starts quickening his pace as he starts rubbing it quicker and quicker. My nails scratch his back causing red marks. Pleasuring me with every movement he does. Tom's tongue goes down towards my clit, replacing his fingers with his tongue. I pulled at his brown locks, as all of his doings made me feel some kind of way. I feel a coil build up in my stomach.
"T-Tom?" I stuttered feeling his eyes glaring straight into mine. He hummed in response causing a vibration that only built this coil in my stomach up a lot more. "Please... do something... anything," I begged, he stopped his movements. He sat down next to me, placing his hands on my hips as he pulls me causing me to sit onto his lap. I bite my lip as my finger traces around his toned abs. My lips went to his neck sucking causing a purple mark to appear.
"You're mine and only mine, love." Tom softly said in my ear. I remove his boxers as I feel his bulge grow. Once removed I start grinding on his lap causing him to moan in my ear begging me to take him on.
I line my self up with Tom, and I slowly go down. My jaw drops, the euphoric moment never like any other. He filled me up perfectly and it was only a matter of time that we would be screaming for each other. Tom's hands were rested on my waist, controlling my speed. "C'mon Princess" He spoke while he put my hair that was falling over my face behind my ear. The sweat drops started forming over both of our bodies, moans, and the sound of skin slapping was the only noise.
   Suddenly caught off guard, I'm flipped over, Tom's built figure was hovering over mine. His fingers rubbing my clit while he pounded into me. "Tom- I..I need t-to release" I got out of my mouth causing Tom to start sucking on my sweet spot. Multiple marks on my body.
   "Cum princess, let it go." He commanded, his voice now low, and husky. Tom starts going quicker than before. His brown eyes now dark full of lust and romance. The brown curls on his head all messy. My hands pulling at his brown hair. "Cum for me" he added. That's when I released, clearly enough for Tom to release inside of me. Tom collapses next to me placing his blue t-shirt on me.

No smut*

   I lay in Tom's bed to weak to get up, his arm was wrapped around my waist. Tom was only in sweats and I was only in his shirt which of course fit big. My eyes felt heavy compared to usual. I turn around to face Tom only to see that he was asleep. It was still early, not to mention that we had woken up two hours ago.
Hours later
I wake up to see that Tom was no longer there. A dress was placed on the bed, I stand up to find woman clothing on the living room floor. I get shocked for a minute until i find Zendaya and some random male on the couch. I go back to Tom's bedroom picking up my clothes. I spot a note on the nightstand. 'Hey darling, I won't be home till midnight feel free to grab anything, take a shower, or anything.' Tom left. I couldn't let Zendaya see me although Tom and her faked their relationship I couldn't let her see who I was or am. I grab a pen I found on the night stand writing about how i went home. I see a pretty medium sized window that I most likely won't fit but it's worth a try. I open the window slowly, jumping out and sprinting towards my home. I quickly make it inside laying down on my bed. It was around 5:00 the sun was setting. I grab my notebook writing down lyrics that popped up in my mind. I took a few minutes to do that and finished up a good two songs. I hear my phone ring I head over to it reading Tom's name. I pick up.
"Hey did you get the dress I got you?" He greeted quite quickly.
"Umm no I didn't think it was for me." I truthfully answered.
"Yeah Umm don't grab it yet forgot to do something to it."
"Oh okay. How's work been?"
"Well I won't say great but could be worse. How's your day been?"
"Good," our conversation continues, I start painting my nails like the them for Avengers Endgame.
  A week later
   Tom's hand runs through my hair as I snuggle more into him. As his hand comes to a stop I look up at him so see his eyes closed, his pink lips looking soft. His head against the pillow, his brown locks curled on his head. Tom's arm tightens a bit around me. His shirt was on my own body, his adidas pants loose around his waist. No shirt, yet looking so fit. His dark chocolate brown eyes, brown curls falling on his forehead, and especially the way he looked down at me after I realized I had been staring a bit too much. He was cute, thats for sure. We were watching The Office.