|One month | Tom Hiddleston X Reader

Part 12|Exercise|smut

I woke up to the sound of my phone going off. Chris had sent a gif to me and I smiled sending one back. Sitting up in the shirt Tom let me keep I went to the bathroom. Another week had gone by. Halfway until I was due to leave for London. It was getting harder to ignore the tugging in my chest. Every time I saw Tom my heart would almost pop. Was it because I'd think about all the situations we could do to have sex or maybe something more. I don't know right now but I need to understand soon.

Sighing as I finished putting my clothes in the washing machine I left for a jog. Listening to some music as I went on my run it was about half an hour before I decided to head back. I'd noticed a car a few houses down from mine. None of the neighbours but it could be someone found out about Tom and I. Roumers spread quickly with famous people although if anything they'd think we're dating. Not the worst thing in the world. Getting back I panted getting out my phone and sneaking a pick using the security cameras around the house.

Yoga took another hour of my morning. Stretching on the veranda was relaxing my bones before my phone rang. Answering I didn't move my stance.

"(Y/n) speaking." I breathed arching my back and keeping my legs flat on the mat.

'how long have they been there?' Tom called me? Surprising. It's not often he calls and when he's at work.

"About five or six days. Almost a week. Sometimes I catch them taking a photo." Tom sighed softly murmuring something.

'i'll sort this out don't worry. I'll make sure the photos are deleted too.' smiling softly I changed positions. Letting out a huff I stiffened my body.

"Thanks, heaps. I was getting annoyed to have to dress up every time I left the house." He chuckled softly and it went quiet for a moment.

'what are you doing?'

"Yoga. Always gotta stretch after a morning run." He sucked in a breath making me smirk to myself.

'in some tight yoga pants, I imagine.' I tried not to laugh but failed.

"Oh yes very tight. Maybe you could come around here to have a look."

'darling you know I'm on set all day.' stopping my stretches I stood up straight.

"All the more time you can imagine my tight ass until you get here." His breath stopped at that.

'you're such a tease.'

"Takes one to know one." The call ended so I went to the washing machine grabbing the wet clothes. It might rain later today so I shifted everything into the dryer. I wonder if he'll show up today or if I've just put myself in a frenzy for no reason. The rest of the morning was normal. Drinking a tea and reading, manly waiting for the washing machine.

I was in the middle of ironing Tom's shirt, well my shirt now when there was a knock on the veranda. Jumping out of my skin when seeing Tom standing there I turned off the iron.

"Shit Tom. What happened to using the front door?" His eyes went to my pants.

"The car out front remember. I got my driver to park down the street. And my agent contacted some people to sort it out." Humming I touched his chest, pulling him inside by the thin jacket Tom wore he slid the glass door shut behind me.

"My hero. How could I ever repay you?" Tom smirked leaning in to whisper in my ear.

"You can start off by bending over on the coffee table." Stepping back I spun my heel turning to take the few steps to the coffee table. Going down on my knees I propped both elbows to the wood surface sticking out my ass in the yoga pants I made sure to keep on. "These pants look even sexier on you then I imagined." Tom came over rubbing my ass with his hand, giving it a light smack I whimpered. "We have about an hour together. I told my agent we would go for a walk along the beach while they sort out the car out front." His crotch rocked forward against me. "Who knows we might get to go twice." Two fingers hooked under the waistband of the pants before sliding it down just past my ass.

"I'm looking forward to it." I breathed looking behind me to see him unzipping his pants.

"Spread yourself for me." My shoulders went to the wooden surface and I spread my ass for him to get a view of my slick pussy. "So wet already. The teasing set you off."

"Well, I did wait for three hours." Tom chuckled bringing a finger to the slick folds for a moment before sucking his finger.

"As did I so maybe straight to the main cause?" Gasping as his cock rubbed against me I nodded.

"I would love nothing more." Tom pushed through my walls. I almost came then and there. Throbbing against him Tom groaned.

"Oh, you're sucking me in. Shit darling." Letting go of my ass my hands went to the other side of the table so I could station myself better as his pace picked up quickly. Everything faded for me. Only listening to the constant hips banging and the sound of my juices slipping against his cock. It was driving me crazy.

"Why does it always feel this good?" I moaned in exdecy. Tom growled thrusting faster.

"Sneaking around like this. Fucking hard and fast without anyone knowing how could it not feel good?" He was right. Maybe I didn't like Tom in a romantic way but instead, I liked no loved the way it feels to be fucked out of my mind in secret.

"Harder!" I nearly shouted. Tom grabbed my hips pushing my hips into him as he thrusted. "God yessss." Arching into the table tom picked up the pace all the more as I started to orgasm. Groaning against me he rubbed my clit quick and fast enough to make me squirt. I have never been able to squirt like this with every orgasm without fail. That was until I met Tom. My pants were soaked Tom pulled out releasing himself on my ass groaning at his dripping cum leaking down my thighs. It was more than I thought.

"Damn. I don't know if I'll be able to go again." He panted as I stood pulling off my pants and cleaning my ass with the soaked underwear I had on. "I came more than I thought I would." Noticing some leakage on his cock head I flicked it off with a finger before sucking it.

"Than maybe a walk on the beach? That's what you said we'd be doing." I spoke with my finger still at my lips. Tom brought me in for a harsh kiss.

"Sure I'll wait here while you change." Humming against his lips for a moment longer I left, taking my wet yoga pants and underwear with me. Damn, I just did the washing as well. Worth it. slipping on some different clothes making sure to rug up since it would be colder along the beach I came out seeing Tom looking around at the bookshelf.

"Who's the fan of Sherlock?" I looked over at the many novels involving him.

"Uh, we all are but dad mostly. He's always made sure that there's at least one novel around the house. Makes us seem educated at least that's what he says."my horrible impression of my dad made Tom laugh. Although he's never met the man.

"Shall we be off?" His gesture to loop my arm with his was granted.