Lifeline (Bodyguard!Tom Holland)

Lifeline (12)

Warnings: nakedness?? fluff

The fire in the corner of the room was still soldering when Y/N's eyes blinked open. The soft chirp of the birds outside the window drew her gaze, the bright light from the morning sun making her eyes squint and a soft groan leave her exhausted lips. 

Her back was pressed to his chest as she woke and the warmth from his body surrounded hers. His arm was slung around her waist, holding her as close as he could in an unconscious state and she could hear soft breaths leave his lips as he stayed asleep. 

A smile spread across her lips as she remembered the night before and began reliving it in her mind. His hands had touched her. His tongue had tasted her. She could barely control the butterflies that erupted in her gut when she thought about his-

A raspy groan pulled her away from her thoughts as she felt his arm tighten against her bare skin. She knew he was awake now, and she let her hand reach for his and folded her fingers with his. 

"Good morning," she whispered, the smile not leaving her lips. 

Tom's mouth mimicked hers, although his eyes were still closed. 

"Morning," he replied sleepily, before taking his lips to her bare shoulder and grazing the warm skin. 

She relaxed back into his body as his mouth placed soft kisses from her shoulder up to her neck. His lips were soft and warm, but left a coolness in their wake. The feeling was intoxicating. 

"I think we need to get ready to go," he whispered between kisses, pulling a soft whine from her lips when she realized he was probably right. 

"Can't we stay here forever?" she plead, half-heartedly. She would love to stay in the middle of nowhere, just the two of them, forever, but he was right. Those men were probably still looking for them and there's only so many places in the mountains to hide. 

Tom placed on final kiss on her neck before rolling backwards and leaning up at the edge of the bed. She turned when his body heat left her and was met with his bare backside as he stretched, wincing when he remembered his arm wasn't at 100%. She watched his bare bottom as he retreated out of the back door to the room and into the laundry room, pulling both their clothes from the drying rack and taking them back into the bedroom. 

"When did you pull those out?" she asked, not remembering doing it herself. 

"I woke up to go to the lou last night and switched them out," he replied, tossing her panties at her with a goofy grin on his face. 

"Oh, the lou?" she laughed, sticking her pinky up in mock fanciness as she held her panties in her hand. 

"You making fun of me?" Tom asked, as he finished pulling his boxer briefs up his legs.

"Maybe I am," she taunted, flagging her panties at him as she sat up with the sheet wrapped around her naked torso. 

Tom leaned forward, taking her lips in his as he stretched across the bed. She could feel his grin against her mouth and she could have sworn then and there that this was just a normal get away weekend with a guy she really liked. She wished it was. 

Tom pulled back first, wincing as his shoulder came in contact with the comforter on the bed. It was still a deep red, and looked like it hurt a lot, even though the vibrant red blood was replaced by clear goo. 

"We need to find you a doctor," she whispered, putting on of her hands on his flushed cheek. 

"Oh this? It's nothing," Tom chuckled, shrugging it off, but Y/N made a mental note that if they see a doctor's office or hospital today, he was going. No question.