Couldn’t Resist | Tom Holland Imagine
Pairing: Tom Holland x best friend!reader
Prompt: “Relax. Just breathe.”
Summary: Tom looked absolutely breathtaking with his hair blowing in the wind, you simply couldn’t resist.
Warnings: NSFW - oral (male receiving).
A/N: For @starksparker‘s writing challenge! I’ve had this idea on my mind for such a long time and I’ve finally been in the mood to write it! Please enjoy my first smutty piece.
He looked absolutely breathtaking with the wind from the cracked window caressing his hair, causing the chocolatey curls to bounce freely. His grip on the steering wheel allowed you a front row seat to the priceless show that is the veins on his forearms, and you couldn’t help but appreciate your best friend as he wiped across his mouth with the hand not on the steering wheel, tongue poking out in an attempt to hydrate his lips acting as the perfect concluding scene.
He was so carefree, mouthing the words to whatever was playing on the radio, expression showing that he’d most certainly be dancing if he weren’t confined to his seat. There was just something about him in the moment, a sense of beauty which surrounded him when he was the epitome of relaxed. You couldn’t help yourself.
“Can I blow you?” you asked out of the blue, causing Tom’s attention to snap to you in disbelief.
His eyes were as wide as saucers, eyebrows pushing towards his hairline. “W-What?” he managed to stutter out.
“Can I blow you?” you repeated calmly, staring across at him with patience.
Tom was lost. Sure, he couldn’t deny that the two of you had ended the night with your lips attached to one another’s at more than one house party. After all, you had been best friends for such a long time. It’s no secret that you were both attractive individuals. Who doesn’t crave intimacy and affection once in a while?
He snuck another peek at you, noticing the way your admiring gaze lingered on his exposed biceps, the tight t-shirt he was wearing perfectly framing his strong muscles. Tom just so happened to catch the moment your tongue swept slowly across your bottom lip, the motion concluding with your bottom lip tucked between your teeth and your head tilting to the side slightly.
He shook his head lightly. What was he thinking? It was the two of you. You were practically attached at the hip, nothing would be able to dent your friendship, it was as solid as a rock.
“I mean, I’m definitely not going to say no to a pretty girl sucking my cock,” he finally muttered, seemingly to himself.
That was all the positive affirmation you needed. You reached across the console, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants with ease. He lifted his body slightly, helping you to shimmy them down only as far as necessary. Pulling his member out of his underwear, you couldn’t help but shoot him a cocky smirk. The tip was red and practically throbbing in your hand. “Excited, Tommy?” you teased.
He narrowed his eyes at you but couldn’t prevent the blush staining his cheeks. “Shut up,” he whined.
It took you a few seconds to find a comfortable position leaning over the console without the hand brake digging into your chest but you got there eventually, Tom forced to drive one-handed. As you dropped the lightest of kisses along the underside of his stiffened cock, you heard his breathing falter.
“Relax,” you cooed, sitting up in order to press a comforting kiss on his cheek, “just breathe.”
He took a deep breath, using his spare hand to brush your hair out of your face. You were grateful for the help as you took the tip of his cock into your warm mouth, swirling your tongue around the head. Pulling back, you licked a stripe along the underside, before unexpectedly taking him as far down your throat as possible.
The car swerved slightly, and you pulled off to shoot a disappointed glance in his direction. He grinned sheepishly back at you. “What do you expect me to do? I have a hot girl sucking my dick! Do you really expect my concentration to be on the road rather than on you?” he exclaimed. You raised an eyebrow, causing him to sigh. “I’ll be good,” he promised.
You leaned down for the third time, exploring the way Tom’s body reacted to your touch. You took your time, knowing you weren’t in any rush. You took him back into your mouth, sucking in your cheeks before bobbing your head up and down. Doing your best to ignore your gag reflex, you stroked him with your tongue as you came back up for air.
Tom let out a rush of air. “Oh, god,” he groaned, his grip instantly tightening on both the steering wheel and your hair. He warned, “I won’t be able to last much longer if you keep moving your tongue like that.”
You continued your actions, feeling his hips tighten and lift of the seat uncontrollably. With one final moan, he released into your mouth. Turning his gaze to you as you pulled away, he couldn’t help but groan at the image of you wiping at your chin with your index finger, before raising it to your mouth to suck on.
He took a few seconds to compose himself, breathing deeply, as you watched him soften before gently tucking him back into his underwear. You were careful as you zipped up his pants, finally buttoning the back up before moving back into your seat properly.
“What was that about?” Tom questioned, gaze sliding towards you for a mere moment before his attention was back on the road.
You simply shrugged, leaning your head against the window with a satisfied smile on your lips. “You looked beautiful, Tom. I just couldn’t resist.”
Tagging some mutual cuties who I think (hope) will want to read this: @madmadmilk @frecklesholland @marvelellie @starsholland @hollandpumpkin @spideykisses
