Pillow Talk*

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𝐀/𝐍 - All credit goes to the writer spidernerdsblog on Tumblr

https://www.tumblr.com/spidernerdsblog/664653978068516864/hey-do-you-mind-making-a-tom-blurb-or-head-canon?source=share

Parings → Tom Holland x Reader

Warnings →18+, SMUT, minors DNI, fluff

Summary → First sex in your new house.

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You and Tom had been planning to get your own place for a longtime and after spending a rigorous amount of time house hunting you finally narrowed down to a lovely house in the sprawling suburbs of London. After you were done with the shifting you had ordered some takeout as you were cuddled together on the couch watching a romcom movie.

But things escalated pretty quickly, the movie long forgotten as you were now in your bedroom. Tom has your hands pinned above your head as you wail his name into the pillow. His broad and muscular body above you radiates warmth, whispering in your ear how good you feel and how much he loves you as he continues to drive deeper inside you with each short frantic thrust.

Pleasure builds inside your stomach, he feels so incredibly good which has you screaming his name, pretty sure pissing of the neighbors too who might think of you guys as some sex crazed maniacs. Your legs wrap around his hips tighter, "Tom, please, fuck don't stop, don't stop," you chant as your eyes screw shut.

You can feel him deep inside you as he keeps hitting that rough, spongy spot inside you, sending jolts of unadulterated pleasure through your body. Your walls clamp down around his thick length as you squirm underneath him, "too good, I can't, can't Tom," at this point you don't even know if you want him to stop or go harder.

"I know baby, fuck you're so tight, squeezing me real hard-" Tom lets go of your hands and they instantly go to his back as he pounds into you, the dull wet sounds of skin slapping against each other fills the room.

You're breathless feeling ecstatic as he rips you apart with every obliterating thrust. Leaving you a babbling mess as the coil inside you tightens. Tom hisses when you rake your nails down his sweat-slicked back. His hand reaches between your bodies to find your sensitive bud.

"Fuck, I'm close, cum for me, darling," his fingers strum your swollen bundle of nerves and your body convulses heat filling up your chest as everything seems a blur to you; the only sensation you could feel was him and only him. You feel yourself gush around his cock, your walls pulsating triggering his own release.

Tom collapses on top of you with his face buried in the crook of your neck, your fingers play with his hair as you catch your breath. His breath came in short pants, and he stayed like that for a few moments before you nudged him.

You winced at the sudden emptiness as he pulled out of you and rolled over to your side. You laid still too exhausted to move as your eyes wandered around the room to finally settle on Tom. His eyes were closed, a lazy smile plastered on his face as you watched his chest rise and fall as he tried to calm his breathing. Sex was always good with him which always left you wondering how it's the most dirtiest yet the purest form of love you made. Where you feel connected through your bodies and are vulnerable to each other.

"That was..." he trailed off, fluttering his eyes open to stare back at you.

You nodded slowly and mumbled a tired 'mhm'. You shifted your body and rolled to the side to face him as drew the duvet up to cover your bodies. Tom reached out a hand, gently pushing a stray piece of hair behind your ear, watching your face with admiration.

"Probably the best sex we ever had," he chuckled.

"But I don't think the neighbours are quite happy about it," you snickered.

"Well then they should get used to it because I ain't gonna stop now that we've our own place."

"So you brought this house just to have sex with me," you said teasingly.

"What? No...that's not why I bought this house," he pouted. "Y/N I want to spend my life with you, I want to wake up to you everyday, I want to marry you Y/N and have a family with you, I want to grow old with you as we watch our kids grow up and I want to make all those memories in this house."

"Aww Tom that's really sweet," you cupped his face teary eyed.

"I love you so much Y/N," he kisses you deeply.

"I love you too Tom," you whisper against his lips and nuzzle your face into his warm chest as he wrapped his arms around you keeping you closer both of you drifting off to sleep.

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