|One month | Tom Hiddleston X Reader

Part 16|Romance|Smut

Tom's lips were on mine as his fingers moved inside of me. Rolling my hips with his fingers, Tom moved down sucking on my neck harshly.

"T-Tom." I panted tangling my hands into his hair. It was intoxicating. Everything about this situation. We're we dating now? We confessed our love as crazy as it sounds and yet it felt so perfect. "Faster." Breathing his Tom chuckled softly peppering kisses down to my chest, his tongue cocked around my nipple just missing the bud and driving me crazy.

"I thought we were going slow today?" He finally wrapped his mouth around one bud making me moan.

"Who said anything about going slow?" His teeth grazed across the sensitive skin sending shock waves to his slow going fingers inside of me.

"When we didn't end up going at it on the dining table." I suppose that was true. His thumb moved to my clit, Toms just teasing me now.

"But you're torturing me." His eyes looked up at mine. Tom pulled away from my nipple and his fingers extracted. My body jittered at the motion. Opening both eyes I saw Tom bending down grabbing my legs around his waist at the edge of the bed. He pushed inside of me.

"I can't get enough of you." Tom groaned leaning forward to kiss me as his hips moved back and forward moaning against toms lips my hips buckled under him.

"You feel so good inside of me. Faster." Gasping at the pace Tom tilted up my lower half. Cupping both my cheeks with his hands thrusting faster. "Yes." Propping myself up on my elbow I leant forward as much as I could to kiss Tom again. He groaned at the contact bringing his skilled tongue past my lips was ease.

"You're getting tight love." He spoke nibbling on my bottom lip lightly. "Almost done already?" His tone was teasing as he brought a hand to my clit. "Let me see you cum so beautifully." Jolting my body shook. Tom pulled out watching me squirt while pumping himself fast. Thrusting forward and all the way out a few times Tom came inside of me making my eyes roll back and fall back down onto the bed.

Tom and I were sprawled across the bed breathing heavily naked but not giving a second thought to it. After my breathing calmed down I rolled against him wrapping my arms over his chest. Tom lazily kissed my forehead as my eyes shut.

"So you're leaving on Friday?" Tom asked and I nodded bringing my face to the crook of his neck.

"The flight is at lunch." It went silent for a moment. "Do you know when you're heading back?"

"Maybe a week or two at the least." Letting out a short sigh I held onto his chest a little tighter. "There's always facetime." It won't be the same but I hummed kissing his neck.

"Will you be working when getting back?"
Tom turned his head smiling softly.

"Not for a few months other than meetings and such." One of his hands was circling my back as I started dosing off.
"What about you and your designing?" Humming in response knowing I'm always like this after a night of drinking. Tom chuckled softly.

"Well, I mainly do the work whenever I want before the deadline. Apart from set meeting times." I'd drifted off after that.

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"Love... Darling..." I was stirred awake. Peaking open an eye Tom stood there dressed while I was now under the covers.

"Mmm, where are you going?" I questioned and he smiled kissing my forehead.

"Just a meeting on set. I'm already going to be late." He chuckled at the end tucking a hair behind my ear. "I can come back here afterwards." His suggestion made me tiredly smile.

"A perfect plan." Tom smiled back kissing my lips this time.

"I'll be back in a few hours love." Then he left through the back. Still curious... That and he couldn't lock the front door.

"Right then." I breathed sitting up. I'd just slept over an hour. He'll be back for dinner. Getting out of bed I changed going out to clean up only to see the table and dishes all clean. He's too perfect. How did I not realize this sooner, I love Tom Hiddleston. Everything seems so perfect right now but I'll be leaving for London and he'll be here, I can't just cancel everything it's all booked plus I've had a long enough break. Don't want to seem desperate. Not to mention I love my job. No matter the man there's no need to put my career on hold.....even for a super attractive world-famous actor who is probably too good for me.
Opening the fridge I spotted leftovers that he'd pit away neatly. Another wave of pain came to my head. Water! Ugh, I hate my head right now. Wish switching was an option. Filling a tall glass I skulled it down before making a cup of tea to drink outside.  The ocean waves calmed my head. It's still a few hours before I can take some medication again. Sighing at the thought my eyes shut taking in the air and sounds of nature as I sipped my tea.

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Tom came back seeing me in the kitchen singing along to something in french. Of course, I don't know what I'm saying just enjoy the Disney song but when Toms arms cane around mine and his hot breath whispered.

"Do you speak french?" I smiled biting my inner cheek.

"Uhh wee?" A breathless chuckle from Tom made me shiver.

"Tu as de beaux yeux." His lips pressed just below my ear. "Tes yeux, j'en rêve jour et nuit." Toms husked voice sent shivers down my spine and I looked away from the soup I was almost finished with and into his eyes. "Je t'aime de tout mon coeur." His light-hearted smile made me melt, my body leant into him at the roll of his tongue.

"And what does all that mean?" Our lips were almost touching as the music continued to play.

"I love your eyes. I dream about them day and night. I love you with all my heart." Smiling I leant forward kissing him, we both heard the pot starting to boil and Tom reached behind me to turn it off with his lips still pressing onto mine.

"How was the meeting?" We swayed side to side along with the music playing. Tom hummed kissing the wrist of one of my hands resting around his neck.

"Good. Lots of laughs as always. We're ahead of schedule so I may only be a week. But things change quickly with Taika." We both laughed at that. Leaning forward I rested my head into his shoulder taking in his scent. "Your head feeling alright love?" Humming in response it took a moment to say something. Not wanting to move from this moment.

"Better. I had some more medication before. Should be fine by tomorrow." It was a mere whisper. Tom didn't say anything in return as the music came to the end so did we. Standing up straight I grabbed the pot scrolling out large spoon fulls of hot soup into the bowls. "Could you grab the bread in the oven?" I asked Tom.

"Of course darling." Hearing the movement behind me I started setting the table. Tom joined in a moment with the hot bread stacked on a plate.