You’re drunk at the club & call Tom to come pick you up. Your favorite song comes on in the car and things get a little...wet. [gif by: @ptrbprkrs]
You stood up from your seat at the bar, and it felt like the whole room was spinning. You steadied yourself and take a look around the club, scanning the dancefloor for your friends. You spot one making out with a guy in the corner and the other downing shots in the VIP section. Good for them you hum to yourself.
You on the other hand were wasted and now alone. You pull out your phone, and smile when it lights up with your lock screen. Damn he looked good...You should call him your brain reasons.
You search for his contact, which was harder than you expected in your drunken state; almost accidentally calling your favorite Chinese spot.
You glance the time, 3:34am, you feel a little bad calling this late but shrug it off. What are boyfriends for?
You press the FaceTime button and it only rings twice before he picks up.
You grin when his handsome face lights up the screen.
“Tom! Baby!” You greet him, trying to be heard over the blaring music and he smiles tiredly, “Hey darling” he answers you with that drool worthy voice and your mind flashes to how that same voice sounds when he’s telling you to how pretty you are with his dick in your mouth.
“You okay?” He asks, looking concerned when you zone out for a second. You pull yourself together,
“Baby can you please come get me? I’m drunk and I’m horny and I miss you. I’m ready to gooooo” you drawl out, pouting at the tiny camera.
Tom lets out a whoosh of air at your bold words and he realizes you weren’t exaggerating in the least when you said you were drunk. He was already getting up to leave before he spoke again.
“I’m coming babe, where are your friends?” He inquires, feeling uneasy about you being alone now.
“Being whores...” You roll your eyes before smiling at him again, “I can’t wait for you to get here. I’m gonna be your whore” you reply cooly and Tom shakes his head.
“You’re gonna be the death of me Y/N” Tom sighs with a half smile and you watch him get into his car.
“Will you stay on the phone with me?” You ask sweetly and Tom nods, setting his phone down as he pulls off.
He asks you silly questions the whole time, until he finally gets there and you all but sprint out the club doors.
Toms standing outside the car for you and you jump into his arms, peppering kisses all over his face.
“You’re literally the best boyfriend in the whole world” you tell him, and he chuckles, setting you down and buckling you in before getting in himself.
“Yeah well you’re the best girlfriend in the whole world” he offers as a rebuttal and your stomach swirls.
“Am I really?” You ask turning to face him in your seat and he hums, “Absolutely. The bestest, drunkest girlfriend in the world” he places his hand on your thigh, thumb rubbing circles and you groan.
“Can we fuck when we get home?” you ask, raising an eyebrow at the fine ass man acting as your chauffeur and Toms really laughing now.
“Of course, if you don’t pass out first” he squeezes your leg and you spread them apart, just enjoying his gentle touch in silence. But it’s then that you hear the song that comes on, Cardi Bs voice plays through the speakers.
Certified freak, seven days a week
You literally scream when you realize, making Tom flinch as you turn up the volume as loud as it’ll go.
Wet ass pussy, make his pull out game weak
“This is my shit!” You inform Tom, in case he couldn’t already tell from your reaction. You point your finger in his face as you sing the lyrics for emphasis and whip your hair around.
Tom keeps his focus on the road, doing his best to ignore your obnoxious antics... which he was a pro at; having acted as a designated driver for the boys countless times. And drunk car rides with them always got rowdy to say the least.
Besides, he thought it was funny..and cute. He glanced over at you, eyes closed as you sang. Your face tinted red from the alcohol, and tits practically spilling out the top of your dress. You looked fucking good.
That was part of the reason Tom was still awake at 3:30 AM all alone. It was always hard for him to sleep with out you, but especially knowing you were out - drunk? And he trusted you 100%, it was the sleazy guys he didn’t trust. He stayed up because with as good as you looked tonight, he was staying prepared to beat someone’s ass if he had to. It wasn’t easy dating a bad bitch, but it was a sacrifice he was willing to make.
“Omg, babe this is my favorite part!” You tell him, taking a deep breath before the verse starts;
“Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me. Quick jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me-“ you run your hands down your body as you recite the explicit words, pulling down the top of your dress even more.
“I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be. I run down on him 'fore I have a man running me. Talk your shit, bite your lip”
You slide the straps of your dress off, as you recite Meg Thee Stallions part; letting it hang around your waist; breasts on full display. You can’t help but giggle at the way Tom keeps trying to look between you and road.
You play with your tits as the song continues, moaning when you tweak your nipples. You arch your back in the seat, letting a hand slip between your legs.
“Fuck babe, you’re so fucking gorgeous” Tom growls and you hum a thank you, still not stopping.
You barely miss a beat, and when Cardi says this part you get a bright idea,
“I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp
I wanna gag, I wanna choke
I want you to touch that little dangly thang
That swing in the back of my throat”
You rap to Tom, leaning over and palming him through his pants. Toms eyes shut for a moment and you ‘tsk’ at him.
“You gotta drive baby” you slur your words, still drunk from alcohol and now your voyeuristic actions as well. You lean over, and pull his hard dick out his pants and your pussy throbs with the desire to be filled by him.
“Can’t wait for you pound the shit out of me” you smirk, not giving him a chance to respond before you’re taking him into your mouth.
Toms hands tighten around the steering wheel and his toes curl in his shoes. His hips lift up to follow your mouth with every bob, not wanting to ever leave the warmth of it.
You let him buck up into your mouth, suctioning your cheeks and letting your drool coat his length. The tip of his dick is hitting the furthest part of your throat and you breath harshly through your nose, gagging slightly but still letting your man use you.
“Fuck, babe I’m gonna cum” Tom warns and you start meeting the jerks of his hips to keep him in your mouth and he cums. Tom slams a hand in the steering wheel, accidentally honking the horn when his orgasm washes over him and you swallow around his dick drinking every drop.
Tom is silent for a moment, and you just watch the way his chest heaved to try and catch his breath.
Tom glances at you with a bewildered look on his face and exhales, “Y/N...”
You just smile, leaning back in your seat; “Hurry up and get us home, I’m horny too!” You joke and Tom literally steps on the gas.
It feels like everything is a blur, the rest of car ride seemingly over in seconds and before you know it your boyfriend is pushing you backwards onto your shared bed. He admires you for a second before stripping himself of his clothes, and youre pushing the dress off your body without ever taking your eyes off him.
Tom grabs your ankles, pulling you so your ass is just hanging off the bed before dropping to his knees in front of you.
You crane your neck for a better view of the brunette but your head falls back again at the first lick of his tongue against your core.
“Thomas fucking Holland” you groan and you just know he’s smirking against you. His tongue rolls over your pussy like silk and your eyes screw shut at the intense sensation. His hands grip your thighs, keeping you still.
You squirm, hardly able to move in his grip. His tongue works against your clit, licking the sensitive bud the way you loved. He blows cool air against you and you shiver, hands reaching down to tangle in his hair.
“Tom I’m so close..” you whimper and he hums, mouth closing around your clit and sucking. You squeak, body tensing and shaking as you cum.
He licks you through it, and all you can do is gasp trying to get the air back into your lungs.
Tom stands and the mere sight of him naked has your pussy clenching around nothing. His broad chest moving softly with each breath.
“Tom, please fuck me baby” you beg and his strong arms are reaching to move you up on the bed.
“So impatient” he jokes and you roll your eyes.
He climbs on top of you and your heart races in anticipation. “Can’t wait to be inside of you” he whispers, running the tip of his dick through your folds.
Your arms wrap around his neck, pulling him down to kiss you. Your lips meet and your stomach erupts in butterfly’s, “I love you” you mumble against his mouth and he smiles softly, “I love you more”
He slides his dick in and you both moan, your body feels like it’s vibrating. Finally finding the satisfaction and fullness you’d been longing for all night.
“Fuck baby” Tom grunts as he thrusts into you again. His hips set a ruthless rhythm, pounding into you. One of your hands move to his bicep, digging your nails in. His lifts your leg to wrap around his waist, and the new angle dick spearing right into your g-spot.
Your mouth falls open in a silent scream, head thrown back.
“You like that baby? You like the way I fuck you?” Toms rough voice calls out and you nod, eyebrows furrowed.
“Say it Y/N, tell me you love the way fuck you” he demanding, fucking into you even harder and you gasp.
“I love the way you fuck me Tom!” You barely manage to utter and Tom smirks.
He pauses for a moment, pushing both of your legs back and over his shoulders. “Oh shittttt” you drawl out and Tom hips begin moving again. His dick reaching the farthest part of you now and your head is spinning in pleasure.
Your pussy tightens around him and Tom hums, he knows youre close.
“Cum for me Y/N” he coos and you moan, back arching off the bed. Tom goes faster, and your legs are quaking as your orgasm approaches.
You call out his name as you fall over the edge and Tom thrusts a few more times, pushing deep inside of you as he cums too.
He falls on top of you, nuzzling his face into your neck.
“How’d the song go? Wap, wap, wap; this some wet ass pussy” he sings next to your ear and you squeeze him in a hug.
ajfjajdjdke hi you guys❤️ I literally wrote this when WAP first came out and never posted it. I’m working on so many requests right now, I promise I see all of them. Love youuuu
