Tom Holland/Spiderman x reader

he noticed a nobody like me?- T.H Smut

I walked into the large hall, where the orchestra was waiting for the lead violinist. This was our last rehearsal for the year, and honestly, we weren't doing anything. We would just sit down, and talk about things for three hours. It would usually end up with me in a passionate rant about the one and only, Tom Holland. The amazing actor, that stole my heart when I was only sixteen.

What would a music nerd, 22 year old girl like me, see in him? Well, I usually joke about how all I want is to be with him, and have him do some unholy things to me, but, i truly admire him for all the kind things he does. He's actually such a sweet boy, and his looks are just a bonus.

His amazingly toned abs, his perfectly shaped jawline. His biceps that flex amazingly whenever he tenses or crosses his arms.. his breathtaking accent and voice..

I bit my lip as everyone started talking, I was still caught up in my fantasies. It got uncomfortably silent for a moment, as I pulled myself out of my mind to glance around at everybody whispering to eachother. The conductor nodded, as everyone followed.
"So, Sarah," she started, turning to me with a sly grin. I raised and eyebrow as I tilted my head in curiosity.
"Mm?" I hummed in response, trying to figure out what had gotten them to act so fishy.
"You gonna talk about your beloved Tom Holland today?" She snickered as a light blush covered my cheeks.

Well, I was kinda have a mind conversation with myself about him..

"Oh! Um, I mean, if y' want..? You usually ask if im gonna shut up." I replied, sounding more like a question than an answer. I chuckled nervously, though I knew no one had any idea why I was so nervous.
"Well, would you mind talking about why you love him so much?" She smirked.

What is this girl up to.

I scoffed, "well, you don't know what you're asking for."

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"Well, Sarah," one of my friends laughed, "is there possibly anything more you wanna add to that?"
I thought for a moment as my happy, enthusiastic smile dulled.
"Well.." I murmured, smiling shyly, "I guess, I just.. know that a famous person like him, won't ever.. really, notice a nobody like me.." I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly, wondering why I just told everybody that. Everyone stayed quiet, as their faces slowly twisted into sly grins. A hand gently rested on my shoulder, and I flinched slightly.
"Are you sure about that, darling?"

My heart raced. How could I not recognize that voice? This couldn't have been happening. I took a shakey breath, closing my eyes. I hadn't realized how tense I was at hearing his voice, and I heard chuckle cutely behind me. My face instantly heated up as I turned to face him, and as I caught a tiny glimpse of his face smiling down at me, I hid my face in my hands.
"Holy shit, holy shit, holy fuuUUUU-"
"CALM DOWN, SARAH! the love of your life is right there, shoot your shot!" Meils (ur frand hdnshd) shouted, way too loudly. I immediately stood up, ignoring how red my face was, and turned to face Tom.
"H-hey- hello! U-um.. hi.." I blurted out, playing around with my fingers.

Keep your mind, IN A HOLY PLACE.

He chuckled quietly, offering his arm out for me to take. My eyes drifted over his muscular arm for a moment, before I hesitantly took it.
"Let's go somewhere else, maybe grab something to eat?" He asked, quiet enough for only me to hear. I bit my lip, my mind dwindling on his hushed voice. I nodded, not saying a word. He just shook his head as he let out another chuckle, "thank you guys for helping me with this," He yelled back at the small amount of people who showed up to rehearsal.

Help him? He planned this? Oh my God.. could he like me?
Don't be silly, Sarah. Don't get your hopes up. It's probably just a fan appreciation thing. Don't get ahead of yourself.

-timeskip bcuz idk wtf to put here. You go to a restaurant and eat? Yeah. Then you go to his place.-

We arrived at Tom's house, which he surprisingly lives in alone. Apparently his family had stayed in their old house, while Tom moved to be alone. I shrugged, I had loosened up a bit, I'd spent almost the whole day with him.
"Make yourself at home, love." He smiled and walked off to get changed.

Okay, Sarah.. calm down, you're in Tom Holland's house. Damn it, why the fuck did I have to be in this mood. Stupid thoughts! Now, I'm bothered and aroused, inside TOM HOLLAND'S HOUSE.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by a ding, and looked over to see my phone light up.

Hm.. Meils texted me.

(So Tom had been messaging you on a secret account you didn't know about, and you two have been talking for months.)

Meilsey Moo: Heyyyy, ya, 'gotten it on' yet? ;))

My face lit up immediately, as I started to think about what could happen tonight.. my stomach filled with a familiar feeling as I bit my lip, and just stared at the message. I shut my phone of, sighing.
"Fuuuuck.." I breathed out, my heart starting to speed up. Butterflies flew around in my stomach violently, when I realized there had been a shadow casted over me the whole time. I slowly set down my phone, hoping he hadn't seen it.
"H-hey, Tom.." I muttered under my breath. I tensed as he placed his hands on either sides of the couch, making me sink into it a bit more. I gulped, feeling the heat between my legs grow. I crossed my legs over each other, hoping it would prevent the feeling from growing any more.
"Hey." He whispered in my ear. I jumped slightly as I felt his breath against my neck.

When the fuck did he get so close?!
Not good.
Not good.
Not GOOD.

I tensed again as I felt his lips brush against my ear ever so slightly.
"You could've just told me that you wanted that, love.." he whispered again, his voice dripping with desperation and lust. His lips pressed against my jaw, as I bit the inside of my cheek. He slowly moved his way down, nipping and licking at my skin now and again. A small moan slipped off my tongue as he brushed over my sweet spot, and he lingered there for a moment.

Tom picked me up from behind the couch, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He connected our lips roughly, starting a heated make out session. A wave of confidence flushed over me as I bucked my hips against his, earning a low groan from him.

I felt his member grow beneath me, dirty thoughts rushing through my mind. I was so busy savouring this moment, that I hadn't even realized we were in his room now, and excitement took over me. He threw me on the bed and took his shirt off, crawling on top of me while biting his lip. I pulled his head down, kissing and sucking on his neck. Low groans were heard from him, as he slowly grinded on me. He fumbled with the buttons on my shirt while desperately ripping it off, my hands running over his perfect toned abs. They trailed down until I felt his pants, and I felt him through the fabric. A low growl left his lips, as he abruptly broke away and moved his head down to my pants. He eagerly pulled them down, removing my panties as soon as he could. His head dipped in between my legs, causing a series of high pitched breathy moans to escape my lips. I quickly whipped a hand over my mouth, preventing anymore sounds to be heard.

Tom gripped my wrists tightly, pinning them above my head, "none of that, darling.. I want to hear each, and every sound you make.." he growled huskily, holding my wrists above my head with one hand, while unclipping my bra with the other. He gripped my arms with both his hands, one holding on to each.

I wanted more. I had dreamed of this day for years, and here I was.

The rest of the night was all i couldv'e dreamed of.

He really noticed a nobody like me.

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