DREAM - Tommy Shelby imagine [COMPLETED]

Chapter 14 (SMUT)

Your hands reached for the letter, rustling through the others to get it as your hands started to tremble. It said the sender was none other than Grace Burgess. Your eyes burned with desire to open up the letter and read it's contents, but your heart said it was most definitely wrong. As you looked at the envelope, contemplating whether reading it would prove your doubt about Tommy, you heard him coming closer to the room. In panic you stood up, hiding the letter behind your back.

„I've been saving this one for something special!" Tommy exclaimed with a smile, a rare sight indeed, raising the bottle of champagne in the air and popping the cork. He then saw your stance and surprised expression and started coming closer to you, and in an instant your hands dropped the letter into the fire.
„Sit down, why are you standing?" Tommy said through a chuckle.
„Oh, yes.. Just warming my hands a bit!" you lied and put your hands in front of the fire to make it more believable, but covering the burning letter with your body so Tommy wouldn't notice.

'Shit, did I really do that?!' was all you could think, as Tommy came and embraced you lovingly. You pushed him slightly only to take the bottle of champagne and pour both of you a glass. You raised the glass and Tommy followed, and before he could say anything you proposed a toast:

„May the best of your past be the worse of your future. May we get what we want, but never what we deserve."

Tommy smiled and nodded as you clinked glasses and took a big sip of the champagne. You put the glass on the table and kissed Tommy passionately. He removed the hair from your neck and started kissing it hard, leaving little bruises. It felt so good you let out a little wimper, but at the back of your mind was still the letter you threw into the fire.
„Fuck." You let out unintentionally, making Tommy stop kissing your neck and lift you up on the table. His arms were strong and his rough hands felt like touches of fire on your skin, holding you tighter than before, as if he was holding you so you wouldn't slip away. He continued kissing you sloppily as he took your dress off and you unbuttoned his shirt. The heat from the fire warmed your now naked body as Tommy payed close attention to your breasts, playing with your nipples and moving his hands down your stomach agonizingly slow, making you squirm impatiently as your wetness was aching for his touch. Even though he didn't say anything, his eyes pierced through you filled with desire but also softness, a sight you hadn't seen before. You bit your lip and took his lenght into your hands, stroking it hard but slow, which made Tommy let out a throaty groan and gripped your face with his left hand as he entered your womanhood while rubbing your clit slowly with his right hand. The sudden sensation made you smile and moan in pleasure, increasing the pressure on Tommy's erection.
„I need you." Tommy whispered into your ear, like music to your ears. You stopped your movements and he embraced you by your waist, making you look into his baby blue eyes and all you could see was sincerity. You glanced over at his lips that were slightly parted, only to place a deep kiss onto his lips, to what he lifted you, holding your bottom with his hands and you holding yourself with your hands around his neck. He proceeded to carry you into his bedroom and gently placed you down on the bed. He looked a bit reserved as he touched you carefully.

„You won't hurt me or the baby." You said the words he needed to hear for him to proceed a bit more rough. His hands held yours into a tight grip over your head while he sucked on your neck and made your way to your breasts, licking and sucking the nipples harder than you enticipated, making you scream slightly in pleasure and pain at the same time. He was gentle yet assertive at the same time and it drove you insane. His mouth came hard onto yours and kissed you intensely, while one of his hands loosened the grip and made its way to your wetness, teasing it a bit with the tip of his erection before slamming it into you without warning. The feeling of his lenght stretching your tightness made your eyes roll and your luscious lips parted with a moan loud enough for the neighbors to hear. The moan was like music to Tommy's ears as he thrusted into you harder and harder while cupping one of your breasts into his hand and placing the other hand on your hip to steady himself. You hands travelled to his chest and with each thrust, your nails left a red mark that will surely be there in the morning. Tommy lowered his body, now closer to you as his thrusts felt slower but still hard. The change of pace made your toes curl and you could feel Tommy's hot and unsteady breath on your neck. The grip of your legs around the small of his back tightened as you were reaching your climax, and as Tommy noticed, he picked up the pace and rubbed your clit with his thumb. It made you go over the edge in a matter of seconds, a loud moan filling the room. His eyes admired your body as it moved through the orgasm making him want you even more as he fucked you even harder, if it was even possible. You could feel his muscles clenching as he filled you with his load and tilted his head backwards in pleasure, thrusting gently through his climax. You ran your hands gently over his stomach, as every sensation was even more intense now. He looked at you, panting, as you wiped some sweat off his forehead.

„Good workout, eh?" you laughed at the amount of sweat you both were drenched in, as he pulled out of you and sat beside you, catching his breath and lighting a cigarette. You sat up, his cum dripping onto the white sheets beneath you, and gestured Tommy to give you a cigarette. He placed a kiss on your lips and gave you a cigarette before lighting it.

„Great workout." Tommy managed to let out inbetween breaths, smirking at you while taking a puff of the cigarette. His expression shifted in an instant, you could see something bothered him as he got up hastly, pouring himself a glass of whiskey that was on the bedstand. You looked at him concerned, wondering what was going through his mind, and before you could ask he broke the silence.

„I have to talk to John." Tommy snapped, pouring another glass of whiskey and downing it right away. He took some clothes from the dresser and started putting it on.

„Now?! It's the middle of the night Tommy, let it go!" You got up and started to follow him around the room, grabbing his upper arm only for him to snatch it out of your grasp a bit harsh. As he noticed what he did, his eyes directed at your now surprised face.

„I'm sorry (Y/N)." Tommy said as he grabbed you by the shoulders shaking them a bit, but you wouldn't look in his eyes. „I'll be back before you know it, get some sleep. I have to get some things straight with John. You're mine." He placed a kiss on your forehead, caressing your cheek with his thumb, before walking away.

„Tommy! Leave it for the night! Why can't you just stay?!" you said loud enough for him to hear at the staircase, but continued in a whisper: „You always leave too soon."