Tom Holland & Co. Smut

Needy Boy

You had spent the whole day lounging around, it was too warm to do anything productive, you hadn't even changed out of your pyjamas, the loose shorts and baggy top too comfy to swap for anything else. Tom had been busy at a photoshoot all morning so you had opted for a chill day reading a new book by your favourite author, something you could rarely ever do around Tom, the boy always seemed to be needy and begging for your attention, thankfully in a more endearing way which never really annoyed you. You were back in bed now, comfortably lying on your stomach and leaning on your elbows with your book open in front of you. The window was open, letting in a cool breeze that caressed your bare legs.

You heard the front door unlock and Tom's melodic voice call out your name.

"Bedroom, babe." You shouted to make sure he heard you.

"Hello darling." He said softly once he entered the bedroom. You hummed contently and looked over your shoulder at him.

"Have fun at work?" You asked him.

"Yeah, but I missed you." He giggled.

"You saw me this morning silly." Your eyes raking his body as he stripped his t-shirt of his body leaving him in a pair of grey sweats.

"I know princess," he sighed, "doesn't mean I can't miss you." He crawled on to the bed, shifting on top of you, keeping his weight held up by his strong arms until he was fully aligned with your body as he slowly let his body rest on yours. You let out a little grunt at the pressure of your boyfriends weight pushing you into the mattress.

"Such a needy boy." You teased.

"You know it love." He snuggled his face into the crook of your neck before starting to give you little nips and kisses. You rolled your eyes, marked the page in your book and placing it to the side on your nightstand knowing where Tom's actions were going to lead.

You tilted your head to the side, giving in to your boyfriends shows of affection, and sighing contently when they escalated to open mouthed kisses and eventually love bites. He started to grind his hips softly into your ass and you couldn't help letting out a low moan.

"Enjoying yourself?" Tom cockily stated, rather than asked.

"You're not?" You quipped back, but quickly got cut off by another moan leaving your parted lips when his hand slipped under your top and gently fondled your breast.

"Oh I most certainly am darling, I have no problem admitting that." He chuckled lowly, his hand slowly sliding lower towards your already wet heat.

"Mmm." You hummed whilst arching your back and pushing your bum into his semi hard cock. He groaned at your movements and used his right hand to push your shorts and panties down both a once, shifting part of his weight to his left arm the relieve some of the pressure on you, you wiggled your hips, aiding him in ridding you of your clothing. His lips moved up to the shell of your ear to whisper some filth into your ear, how good you were for him, how you were always ready for him and how good you were going to feel wrapped around him.

He was fully hard now, not peeling his own sweats and underwear off, as there was no time for that, he only pushed them down to his mid thigh to release his hard member. Both of you moaned in harmony as he sank down into you and bottomed out, stilling his movements and letting you adjust to his generous size. Little grunts and groans left his lips as he started to thrust into you. You whimpered as he moved his hips, trying to find the angle that pleased you most.

His chest pressed against your bare back as your t-shirt rode up due to the friction between the two of you, you could feel his abs clench when he pulled your ass up and against him more, by resting his hand on your lower abdomen. His left hand moving to wrap around your throat, squeezing lightly and letting go as his thrusts picked up speed. He tightened his hold before grunting by your ear,

"You like feeling me all the way up there, darling?" As his fingers tap your skin, "Come on, let me hear how good I make you feel."

You cry out as he shifts his weight again, your left leg sliding upwards causing him to hit your g-spot perfectly.

"That's it love, let it all out." He pants into your neck, pressing his forehead into your cheek. You moan his name loudly as his fingers start to rub your clit, getting you dangerously close to your high. The pleasure coursing through your veins so intense it inhibits your ability to form coherent thoughts giving you a lack of possibilities to tell him you're close, thankfully he knows your body better than even you.

"You close darling? I can feel you contracting around me, so good for me baby." Your response, a barely understandable string of swear words laced with his name.

"Come on pretty girl, let go, that's all I need." His voice getting higher at the end as he too was about to orgasm.

You came around him with a shout of his name, arching your back and pushing into him, causing Tom to bottom out into you and release, you could feel me shooting into you as he struggled to keep himself from fully collapsing onto you. A few seconds later pushing himself over so he lay next to you, legs tangled as he slipped out of you, his arms still around you cuddling you.