This is a series of oneshots with Tom Hardy's characters. This whole series is around a prostitute and Tom's characters are her clients. Yes,smut to the bone. WARNING: Adults only!
A.N @immortal_melancholy as always a partner in crime and co-writer...
A.N Alfie fuckin' Solomon's for ya. Cus God spoke to him and told him to visit Gen and we're glad 😁 Reminder,all stories are connected and we'll see several characters more than once. _______________________________________
The weekend for Genevieve started with meeting Bob in the morning, so she could give him Rocco back from babysitting. Bob as always thanked her and as they agreed, she is doing as a helo not to get paid, he surprised her with a small gift. Nothing special, it was a chocolate, that he gave her with nervous stutters, then took a dog and rushed away. Genevieve slowly started to realize, that Bob is simply the way he is and he won't change. With a chuckle, she jumped into a car and drove to the club.
In a bathroom, she took a long bath with salts and oils, enjoying the relaxation to the fullest with a glass of wine and good music.
Amongst her clients, she had three, she called for herself Father, Son and Holy Spirit. Blasphemous, she thought for herself with a chuckle. She got of the bath and put on a robe. Today was the day, when so called Father should came. Some would say Zeus. That would make the other one Hades, the third Ares? She pondered, coming to the room, looking out through the window. A small smile curled her lips, thinking about the man, when a sudden knock sounded and she curiously checked on a watch. He supposed to come in an hour, she wasn't even ready. No make up, no dress, hair messily wet, wearing just a robe. She came to open and froze, felling her heart beating wildly. "Alfred? I... something happened or?" She found herself almost panicking. Why, she couldn't really tell. Maybe she was afraid, he came to tell her, that he has to cancel their meeting. I should get myself together, Genevieve thought, looking at him.
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"Fuckin' hell,look at that. Ya got ya self under the sun haven't ya, Geny?" His plush lips hidden under his thick beard curled into a small smile. Taking few steps inside he close the door behind him and scoop her. Higher,her belly was stack on his broad chest and he looked up at her with a small chuckle. "Came earlier,is that a problem,luv?" But soon he got distracted by her robe. "What do we got here,hm?" He murmured looking down and kiss between her loosen breasts. Just a small kiss.
Not every man has the power to make her voice fade and to make her lose ability to speak. The moment his scent hit her nose, she knew, if she opened mouth to speak, she would sound like she just had a stroke. So she at first just smiled, giggled and that soft giggle ended with a thin sigh as his lips landed on her skin. Her hands on his nape and fingers running through his hair. "I wanted to make myself pretty for you, Alfred," she said softly with small smile. "Now I see, that I did the job well," she added seeing his content gaze. That was something she never knew. He never had special demands and sometimes, she had feeling, that he even prefered her in her natural form. That made him one in the million. Maybe that was the reason, why she in the end felt so comfortable with him. Rising his head by the chin, she kissed his lips softly, stroking bearded side of his face.
"Nonsense. Ya to don't have to even try for that, Geny." He smirked on her lips holding her up on his hands as he made his way inside the suite and straight to the bedroom. He always thought that staying on the sitting room first was a waist of time and he wanted to spend it all with her on bed naked,they could easily talk that way too. "Did i got ya out of ya bubbles?" He asked smoothly after he lay her down standing on top of her softly kissing the tip of her nose,her perfectly shaped like apples cheekbones and chin.
