Tom Holland & Co. Smut

Attention Seeking

You woke up from your slumber, the light sheets bunched around your waist and your, well technically Tom's t-shirt, had pushed up and gathered under your breasts, the breeze coming from the open window delicately caressing the sliver of skin on show. Reaching around the bed you furrowed your brow as you couldn't feel your boyfriend Tom next to you. You blinked your eyes open, wincing as they adjusted to the bright room, the sun was out in full force, which was odd for London, even in the summer. You sighed as you pulled yourself out of bed, adjusting the t-shirt over your lace panties, it fell a couple inches under your butt cheeks.

You smiled lazily as you faintly heard your boyfriends voice coming in the direction of the living room, you followed the sound of his voice until he came into view. He was sitting on the couch, you could see the back of his head, his curls messy and unruly as he hadn't bothered to style them, who would, you were planning to stay in all day and you loved running your hands through his hair. Tom turned his head to face you as he heard your footsteps against the wooden floor, you went over and gave him a short but sweet peck and quickly ran your fingers through his hair, let's be honest, you couldn't resist. You pointed at his phone, asking a silent question, Tom quickly caught on and mouthed 'Harrison' at you, you groaned a little, Tom and Harrison could spend hours on the phone and as much as you loved both of them and their friendship you were feeling needy and wanted Tom for yourself right now.

You were about to turn into the kitchen when an idea popped into your head, you chewed your bottom lip as you considered the sinful thought. You had never done anything like this, Tom was the only man you had been with and you two had kept it simple and always sweet, and never even strayed from the bed. You turned to look at your boyfriend once more, he was shirtless, toned abs on full display, his grey sweats hanging low on his hips, his v-line teasing you as you wondered how you managed to end up with someone so delicious looking. With a sudden surge of confidence you sauntered over to the sofa and sat next to Tom, your lips wasted no time in finding his jaw and working down his neck, little nips and licks as you knew you weren't allowed to leave any hickeys where people could see, especially when he had to film tomorrow. Tom averted his gaze from the window to give you a confused look, you were never one to be so straight forward, your shy personality and little experience were to blame for that, you looked back at him as you placed your right hand on his left shoulder to help you straddle him, his left hand immediately went to your hip and then settled on your lower back as you moved into place. You continued to place kisses up and down his throat, ranging from quick pecks to slow open mouthed kisses as Tom ran his hand up and down your back, caressing you gently. Teasingly you moved your left hand down his torso, the tips of your fingers barely grazing his skin until your hand landed right at the band of his sweats. You angled your head so your lips grazed his left ear and whispered,

"Are you ok with this?" Tom looked at you, a mixture of shock and lust clouding his eyes as he swallowed thickly and nodded, after giving your offer a couple seconds of thought. A smile showed up on your face as you quickly gained confidence with every kiss, lick and nip you placed on Tom's torso as you painfully slowly made your descent down his gorgeous body. You shifted off his lap and placed a hand on each of his knees, parting them so you had enough room to comfortably kneel between his legs. When you were in front of him you ran you hands up his thighs your mouth following them leaving gentle bites through the material. Slipping your fingers in his sweats you looked up at him, his eyes already hooded as he brought his free hand to caress your cheek, he was distracted already for sure, forcing Harrison to sometimes repeat his questions, but you were determined to make him give you more attention soon. You tugged on his sweats and Tom eagerly lifted his hips, helping you free his hard cock. You looked up and raised an eyebrow at him due to his lack of underwear to which Tom just responded with a cheeky smile. You wrapped your right hand around his member, your small hand highlighting his size, just as you were about to wrap your lips around him he stopped you, gently pushing your shoulder away, your eyes quickly finding his, scared you had done something wrong or went too far, but to your relief you just found him tugging at your t-shirt his eyes silently pleading for you to take it off, you follow through with his request pulling the fabric over your head and tossing it to the side before getting back to work on him. Your left hand wrapped around the base of his cock guiding him to your pouted lips, you sucked the head lightly before licking a wide stripe along the underside of his hard cock from the bottom to the head. Taking him in your mouth you pushed him as far down your throat as you could, your tongue swirling around him as you averted your gaze to look at your boyfriends face. He had his eyes shut, struggling to concentrate on whatever Harrison was telling him while you had him in your mouth, and fucking hell did it feel good, he had no idea where your confidence had suddenly come from but he wasn't about to complain, he kept his bottom lip tucked between his teeth while Harrison was talking, desperate to not to let anything away, his moans and groans getting stuck in his throat, thankfully Harrison was in a chatty mood today so when he did asked the odd question Tom could get away with barely choking out a couple words before a moan would appear at the tip of his tongue and he'd bite down on his lip again. The sight of Tom's scrunched up features as he lost himself in the pleasure you were providing him, his Adams apple bobbing up and down as he swallowed before talking to his best friend, right hand tightly holding the phone pushed up to his ear and left hand forming a tight fist, his abs tensing and releasing, brought to your attention that you were soaking wet, your pussy clenching around nothing as you bobbed your head up and down Tom's cock. You slipped your index and middle finger from your right hand into your panties collecting your wetness and spreading it along your slit, teasing yourself. When you moved your fingers to your clit and started rubbing figure 8's in it like Tom loved to do you couldn't contain your own moans as they reverberated around Tom's cock, his eyes shot open and he gulped again as they landed on your hand tucked away in your panties. He quickly pulled away the phone from his ear pressing the mute button so Harrison wouldn't be able to hear him.

"Fucking hell darling, are you getting yourself off at sucking my cock?" his voice cocky but also mixed with arousal, feeling your cheeks get hot you shyly nodded, keeping him in your mouth. He unclenched his left hand and brought his fingertips to your right cheek, he gently caressed it feeling himself through the thin layer of skin. He smiled devilishly as he looked down at you before saying;

"You look so fucking pretty with your lips wrapped around my cock." He grunted before carrying on, "you're doing so well for me."

His name being called out repeatedly from the previously discarded phone caught his attention and he grabbed the phone and unmuted it as he told Harrison some bullshit lie that you had needed something, well technically there was something you needed from him, his attention. You feel him getting close and being the gentleman that he is he taps your shoulder, just to let you know, you remove your left hand from around him and drop it to lightly cup his balls as he cums down your throat, you swallow everything he gives you and pull him from your mouth with a pop. Pulling your fingers from your panties you stood up, you hadn't finished, but you had another idea, you gently pressed them along his bottom lip and he quickly wrapped his lips around them, sucking and licking you arousal off them as his free hand went to remove your panties but you swatted it away, he furrowed his brow, confused as to why you didn't want him to return the favour. You had gone this far, why not be more adventurous? You grabbed his hand and placed on your right breast, giving it a gentle squeeze as to say it was okay, you then went to straddle his thigh, your panties were for sure already ruined, so no point in removing them now, plus you had a feeling the lacy material would feel magical against your clit as you ground down on Tom's thigh. His eyebrows shot up as you got comfortable in your position and the idea clicked in his brain, thigh riding, you had never tried that before. As you grind down on his thigh Tom can't seem to keep his hand off you, it switched numerous times between groping and fondling your breasts, to sitting on your hip helping you continue your rhythm or grabbing your ass rougher than usual. When you got close he finally settled it on your hip guiding you as your hips stuttered against his thigh, helping you keep your rhythm as your brain fogged up with pleasure and you bit his shoulder to stifle your moans of pleasure from reaching the mic on his phone. Your orgasm hit you hard, hips jerking against his strong thigh, his hand now at your waist making sure you kept your balance, your teeth clamping down harder than ever before but not breaking skin, for sure going to leave marks, guess Tom's makeup artist would have a little more work than usual tomorrow. You panted into Tom's neck as you came down from your high, lazily moving to curl up in Tom's lap waiting for him to get off the phone with Harrison, although judging my Tom's face he was sure to cut the conversation short soon.