warnings : smut lol
summary : tom catches reader & her solo shenanigans
( this is a blue print / rough draft for an upcoming blurb / request )
• okay so you and tom have your own apartment / flat
• you two haven't gotten in on any for awhile
• today, tho, he's supposed to be at the gym for two hours, and if he's not around to help you??
• trusty vibrator
• or your sex toys, because you obviously have more than one
• or maybe you're going old fashioned and just using your hand and some porn
• either way, you're whimpering on the bed, edging yourself out of habit because tom's always done that to you
• but then he walks in, all sweaty and hair disheveled
• mind you, he's shirtless because he always takes it off once he gets through the front door
• he's a bit shocked at the sight, so he just stares at you from the doorway before a cocky grin plasters his face
• "What's this? Is my baby touching what's mine?"
• and holy shit that shouldn't have gotten you so much wetter
• but you're so close, and tom looks so good that you know you're about to cum
• but he won't let that happen
• he's snatching your wrists and pinning them above your head, throwing your toys and computer onto the nightstand as he lodges his leg between your thighs and growls
• he can feel your arousal on him, and wow he's never gotten so hard so fast
• "Hm?" he's speaking octaves lower. "If you wanted help, you could've just asked, princess."
• he's a cocky motherfucker, that boy
• "tommy, please."
• "please what, angel? Hm? C'mon use your words, since you're such a big girl who can do things on her own."
• as much as you want to be bratty, you can't help but be desperate
• because goddammit this man hasn't touched you yet
• "I can't," you whined. "Tommy I can't, please just do something."
• "That's what I thought, baby."
• but he's still not touching you yet, and you're growing needier by the second, frustrated and you know if he doesn't act soon, you'll get bratty
• "Tommyyyyy."
• he's smirking still, his grip on your wrists tightening as he kisses your cheek.
• "where do you want me to touch you, baby?"
• "anywhere, please just do something!"
• he'd chuckle before kissing and sucking and biting all over your neck and collarbone and breasts, fondling your nipples and licking and caressing them
• and then he's grinding against you
• it barely fills your satisfaction, so you start whining again
• tom is still leaving hickies all over you, but now his hands are traveling south, rubbing and flicking your clit
• you moan out, relieved
• but you're not off the hook
• he's reaching for one of your toys, bringing it down and turning it on
• your eyes are wide and you're squirming in anticipation, and that same cocky smirk is on his face
• "Since you were so eager to touch what's mine," he'd simply growl
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tom holland oneshots
FanfictionTom Holland, Peter Parker, occasionally all four Holland boys and Haz, harry styles, steve harrington, steve rogers, bucky barnes i take requests :) Fluff, angst, etc I DO NOT own Tom Holland, or anyone mentioned in this book DO NOT repost (with or...
