The sun shone through the curtains of the little holiday home Tom and you had rented for the weekend. Both your lives had been pretty hectic lately so you both thought it would be good to catch a break at your favourite place. The beach.
Your hand grazed over the bed as you rolled over to hug To- no one? Come on... where would he be at 8:42 in the morning on a Saturday?
You sat up in bed stretching and moving the bed/sex hair out of your face. You looked around the small room remembering the night before, smiling to yourself. You could hear nothing but splashing from outside and decided to investigate.
You picked up the shirt Tom wore last night and slipped it on just before you opened the curtains. Your eyes immediately found Tom on his morning run. How does he do that?
He stopped for a minute running his fingers through his hair and breathing heavily. He looked around and noticed you staring at him through the window. Smiling, he began to run to you, you opening the window to talk.
"Good morning my love, you look incredibly sexy in my clothes you know."
"Why thank you Thomas. You look incredibly sexy without your clothes on."
You both lightly laughed as he tried to kiss you.
"Care to join me?" He raises his eyebrow earning him a scoff.
"It's almost 9 in the morning on a Saturday and you expect me to go out on a run with you. I don't run anyway, and I'm still tired from last night so I'll leave you to figure out my answer."
"Point taken, but why don't you come out here and watch your spectacular husband on his run." He smirked.
"You've upgraded yourself." You laugh.
"I indeed have. So, are you coming?" He removed himself from the glass and started walking back to the water.
"I will be." You said, hopefully just loud enough for him to hear.
He did nothing more than turn back around and give our one final smirk before you closed the window and finished getting ready.
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You walked out in his shirt, done up now, and a pair of shorts. Obviously, no underwear. Watching Tom run was a sight to say the least. His muscles tensing as he moved towards you. Wooooow
"I knew you wouldn't stay away from me for long." He chuckled as the fireman lifted you, placing his hand on your bottom.
"Hmm no underwear? Mrs Hiddleston how naughty. I don't want people seeing what's mine."
"Put me down then superman."
He placed you back down kissing you deeply before you could say another word.
"You know," he growled in your ear, "I am very offended by you calling me such a weak name. What's my name?"
"Oh darling did you forget?" You pouted.
"Very funny my queen,"
"Thank you. Now," placing a finger over his lips, "if you want me... come and get me." You let go of Tom and started running, yes running, into the water. Oh this was going to be fun...
You submerged yourself, coming back up shortly after, waving seductively at Tom. His white shirt going translucent as you resurfaced. To say he was shocked would be wrong. But to say he was turned on, wasn't. He began to make his way to you, pushing you up against him as he kissed you. Ensuring no one could see your breasts if they were to look out their windows. He wrapped your legs around him and you gasped as you felt him on your thigh. He began to move back up to the little house, whispering in your ear.
"Say my name."
"Loki..."
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A/n: I am probably going to write more spicy chapters as we go on but just for now, we start off slow. I hope you like it. Sorry if it didn't go as far as you wanted. But hopefully you can now make up whatever you want. ❤️
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100 story challenge (Tom Hiddleston imagines) *edited*
FanfictionThank you so much for wanting to read my book. I know that there was once that '100 drabble challenge' thing so I thought why not? So I have 100 stories all a mix of Tom, Loki, pine, Freddie, Laing and more. This was really hard so please enjoy it. ...
