Unscripted Love • A Tom Hardy fanfic

Chapter 16

The morning came too soon. Tom tried to dismiss the alarm clock and go back to bed, but Fiona jutted him in the back.

"We gotta get up, babe," she rolled over to hold him in her arms, she was the big spoon now. Her lips kissed the back of his shoulders, her arms wrapped around to the front. She ran her hands over his stomach and chest and sighed. She could not wait until Christmas was over so she could see him again. It was only going to be 10 days, she wondered how she would get by when he was gone for weeks at a time.

"I don't wanna," he whined.

Fiona didn't either but she didn't want him to miss his flight. She sat up and stretched. Tom rolled on his back to look at her, his eyes still half closed. She turned to him and ran her hands down his naked chest.

"You can shower with me," she suggested, whispering into his ear. "All wet and soapy."

"I'm up! I'm up!" He sat up abruptly almost headbutting Fiona.

"Wow, I really didn't expect that level of excitement," she laughed loudly watching Tom eagerly hop out of bed to start the shower.

Fiona felt nervous about standing in front of someone completely naked. When they had sex, his body covered hers a lot of the time, or there was at least a shadow.

Fiona covered her body with hands as she walked toward the running water. Tom was brushing his teeth in the mirror and smiled when he saw her. She joined him, she figured she probably has morning breath too.

Tom smacked her on the ass before he stepped into the shower. By the time Fiona finished brushing her teeth, the steam was already fogging up the mirror. She put her toothbrush on the side of the sink.

Tom opened the shower door for Fiona. He looked up and down her hourglass body. Her breasts were large, her waist was thin, and her hips had enough skin for him to grab. He bit his lip as he admired her beauty.

Fiona smiled shyly as she stood under his gaze. His body was beyond perfect. Fiona knew he was out of her league, even with his clothes on, but without them she wondered what good deed she did to deserve this special treatment. Fiona's most recent ex was a little chubby. She found him cute and funny but there was always something missing. Now she was blessed with this chiseled and funny man which sometimes made her feel like an ogre. She was just ordinary. If she went out to a bar she felt she'd be towards the uglier end of the girls there. She crossed her arms in front of her hiding what she could.

Tom took one of her hands from around her and pulled her into the water to kiss her under the stream. He ran his hands down her figure, sloping down and over her curves.

"You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," he whispered into her ear as he kissed down her neck.

"Ok," she laughed.

Tom's face got serious, "You are."

Fiona rolled her eyes. She loved the compliment but she was certain he was exaggerating it. She wasn't hideous but she definitely wasn't as beautiful as all the actresses he's worked with.

"Well, thanks," she said. She moved closer to him to kiss his lips, but he took a step back. "What?"

"I'm not just saying it, you know. I don't think you are the most beautiful, I know you are," Tom looked into her eyes.

"Ok," she blushed and looked down, biting her lip.

"Exactly," he lifted her chin and kissed her hard against the wall. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she ran her fingers through his hair.

Tom grabbed her wet breasts on his way down her body, grasping both hips in his hands he pulled her close. His dick pressed against Fiona's lower stomach as they kissed. Gently, she tugged on his hair with one hand and the other she slipped down to stroke his cock. He groaned against her mouth.

Tom slid his hand between her legs, his fingers slipping between her lips. Fiona moaned, stroking over the tip of his cock.

"God I don't want to be away from you for one day," Tom kissed her neck. "Let's just go away somewhere together."

"Where would we go?" Fiona asked innocently yet her hand was still massaging his hard cock.

"Anywhere you want."

"Antarctica?" She smirked.

"Sure," he said through a laugh. "Anywhere with you."

"Ya? You think you can handle the cold?" She stroked fully down his cock and back up making Tom purr in her ear.

Suddenly, the water turned colder and colder making Tom squirm as the water landed on his back. He quickly turned the water off and looked at Fiona who was now laughing wildly, conveniently shielded from the brisk rain.

"You cheeky bugger," he said, shaking cold drops of water from his hair onto Fiona. "Really, really, cheeky."

Fiona was still grinning as she watched Tom plot his revenge. His eyes held hers, filling with desire and lust before he pulled her face to his and kissed her roughly. Bringing her arms above her head he held them firmly against the cold wall. With the other hand he quickly turned the water on, the icy spray aimed at her body.

"Tom!" Fiona pleaded and wiggled against his grasp, her body being taken over by screams. "Turn it off, oh my god, not funny!"

Tom laughed, enjoying her pain a little too much. Fiona shook from him and wrapped her arms around her cold body, grabbing a fluffy white towel.

"Don't worry sweetheart, I plan on warming you up," Tom lifted her up and carried her, her hair still dripping as he made way through the room.

He placed Fiona in the middle of the bed where she quickly reached for a blanket to pull over her, her body shaking from the cold room. Tom slipped in between the blankets and covered her body with his, warming her up as he kissed her.

He held her in his arms, savoring every moment so he could relive it while they were apart.

[Short chapter, I just wanted to wrap this part up lol]