Unscripted Love • A Tom Hardy fanfic

Chapter 57

After a busy week of training and Fiona tutoring, they planned a night where Tom would train earlier and they could enjoy a date night in. They flicked through the movie channels to see what was on. They settled on an older comedy that neither of them had seen. 

"Actually, I just saw your movie Stuart the other day," she said as she bit her nails. "At first it was funny, but then it was actually really depressing."

"Yeah?" He rubbed her shoulder, her shirt still slightly damp from her shower earlier.

"Yeah. You're actually really great at your craft Tom. I watched it for you really because even though I was mad at you, I missed you," she said quietly, "but then it actually stopped being you and I was emotionally invested in it. Just a really good movie."

"Do you do that often?" He asked. "Watch me while I'm away I mean.”

"Sometimes, yeah," she confessed with a laugh. "I figure that's weird so I never said anything." 

"I mean, maybe. But I think it's sweet, especially if you're watching because you miss me. It'd be different if you watched it to make fun of me," Tom laughed. "Which did you like the best?"

"Well.. Stuart made me really depressed honestly. But it was good. But I think I liked The Take the best," she nodded. 

"That Freddie is a real winner though, yeah?" 

"Well, yeah… but he's such an asshole that it's hot," she would definitely have made some wrong decisions with him. 

"Oh yeah?" He asked with a smirk. 

"Girls love bad boys, babe. It's a fact," she teased. 

"Hmm. All girls?" He asked, running his finger along her cleavage.

"Yep."

"You would like him to tell you what to do? Use you to please him?" Tom asked. 

"Or to take what's his, in a mutually respectable way of course. But to use me however he wanted," she bit her lip thinking of their time in Canada a few months ago. "And by him, I mean you."

"You liked me telling you what to do?" He clarified. 

She shrugged.

"Hmmm," Tom moaned. Fiona sat patiently next to him. She hoped he would follow through. 

"Let's just watch the movie," Fiona said after an awkward moment and slid down next to him. She hit play and cuddled up with him, covering them both in a blanket.

Half way through the movie, Tom reached under the blanket and undid his pants. Fiona waited and licked her lips as she watched his hand make a steady rhythm. Peeling the blanket off of them, to reveal his erect cock, Tom's arm came forward and grabbed her hair tightly. Fiona's mouth fell open in anticipation while Tom pulled her hair, leading her head down to his cock. Her legs slid to the floor as she sat in front of him with one of his hands behind her head and the other on his cock. 
He moaned at the sudden tight warmth as he shoved his cock into her mouth. Guiding her head up and down on his shaft until she drooled. He then took it out and rubbed it along her lips and cheek before making her take it again. 

"You like this?" He asked. 

"Mmmhmm," she moaned with his cock in her mouth. 

"You're a naughty girl, you know that?" Tom moaned and held her by the hair away from his cock. He then thrusted into her waiting mouth, making her gag, her drool dripping off him. It was overly sensitive for him but it was hot to watch so he stuck it out. "You like pleasing me, Fiona?"