•løv£l¥• Tom Holland Imagines/Smut

Shower Thoughs~T.H

Smut
YOUR POV
Today was not one of your finest hours. From the crack of dawn, you had been sexually frustrated and it had not been fun. It followed you all the way to work and was still there when you arrived back home.

As you unlocked the front door and walked in, your insides start to ache with excitement. Tom should have been home which meant you wouldn't be sexually frustrated for much longer.

"Do you have any idea how frustrating it is to be at work and all I can think about is sitting on your face?" You yell in the apartment as you walk deeper into the living room.

"Tom?" You asked when you didn't get a reply. You checked around the apartment but there was no sign of him anywhere. You pull out your phone and decided to text him.

Babe, when are you getting home? He doesn't take long to answer back.

Soon but I'm going to be a little late darlin'. Something happened on set and I might be here for another hour or two. He replied and you groan, placing your phone off to the side.

Your sex drive was beyond high right now and you were super bummed that you would have to wait even longer before getting satisfied. You told yourself that it would be worth it though. You distracted yourself by doing some house chores. You cleaned around the apartment a bit and even did some cooking before deciding to hit the shower.

When you were rid of all your clothes and the warm water hit your skin, you just couldn't take it anymore. You trailed your fingers over your body, slowly, playing with your nipples until you reached your core. One hand massages your breast and you began to rub yourself with the other.

You bite down on your lip as you started to fasten your pace. A moan fell from your lips and your chest started to rise at how fast you were breathing. It felt good to finally please yourself. You curled your fingers, trying to reach your G-spot.

You kept going until you felt a knot in your stomach. You stopped yourself before you reached your climax. You didn't want the drive to completely leave your body before Tom got home to finish the job.

You were about to turn off the water when you felt something long and hard press against your back and a pair of arms wrapped around you. Your breath hitches as you feel the person's breath alongside your ear. They spoke.

"Why'd you stop?" Relief came over you as you recognized the voice. It was from Tom. You turn around and see a grin on his face.

"Tom! You scared the crap out of me." You state then lightly shove his chest. "Why didn't you say something?"

"I was enjoying the show." He tells you then leans in, placing his lips on yours. The suddenness shocked you but you give in. You hungrily pushed back and worked your mouth against his, allowing your tongues to try and pin each other down. He tilted your head back so he could get more access.

His hand moves from around your waist to your ass and he squeezes it. A small moan escapes your mouth into his. You grab onto his floppy and now wet hair, allowing your fingers to get tangled within.

He doesn't break the kiss as his hand move down your body. Just the touch of his fingers sends chills throughout your body. He stops when he reaches your core only to rub his fingers over your clit slowly.

"Fuck." You moan in his mouth. You feel a smirk form against your lips then feel his lips leave yours to attach themselves to your neck. You whimper under him as he continues to suck harshly on your skin, surly leaving hickies as proof he was there.

His fingers speed up and so does your breathing. You begin to pant and just as you thought you were about to reach your climax, Tom stops. It was bad enough you didn't allow reach yourself to reach it the first time but for him to not finish you off? It was not pleasant.

He picks you up and allows you to wrap your legs around his hips, adjusting yourself so you were comfortable. He gently presses your body against the wall, the warm water falling on the two of you as he continued to kiss you. You can feel his length touch your entrance, and it drives you crazy. You needed more.

You hold onto him tighter and he slips himself into you. Out of pleasure, your head falls back to the wall as he pounds you harder.

"Mhmm, baby." You moaned against his lips. He grunts and it makes you crave him more.

Your fingernails dig into his skin, unable to control yourself. Another moan leaves your mouth and you can feel your walls clench around him and his length.

His eyes stare at you and you can't help but fall under its trance. The sound of your skin slapping together becomes louder and louder as he pounds into you even harder, and faster. He was the only one that could make you feel like this.

"Fuck, you feel so good." He musters under a breath. It sends chills down your spine. You feel weaker and your legs start to feel like noodles. Your arms circle around his neck, pulling him closer to you than before. His hips buckle as you feel him start to throb inside of you.

He readjusts your body and holds you tighter, trying to keep you in place. Your back touches the cold and wet wall, but arches at the erotic feeling. Tom hits your sweet spot and you moan even louder. He slows down and releases his warm liquid inside of you.

The thrill of the climax and the feeling of the hot water on your body calms you down. Tom places his face in the crook of your neck, catching his breath before pulling out of you.

He grabs your face and pulls you in for a kiss.

"I love you." You hum underneath his lips. He smiles a grin against your lips again.

"Trust me, I know."