Hey, pretty ma'am. I've brought you a little fun fact.
You can't give Thomas a blowjob. I mean, he likes the feel of your hot mouth and gentle hands, but he doesn't know where to put his hands. Tommy needs to hug you. He needs to hold you, while you cook dinner in the kitchen, while you two sleep in your bed, while you two sit on the porch of the house and watch the sunset. Such peaceful moments rarely occur at the Hewitt residence, so Tommy needs his strong arms to hold you warmly and safely. Just where you belong.
If he could, he wouldn't let you go at all.
When you're down, it's amazing, it's so good, fuck, but he never brought it to an end. He always picked you up, when he can't take it anymore, and pressed you against the wall, mattress, table, floor, countertop, tree, anywhere, as long as you are flat against his chest and wrapped in the steel hoses of his arms.
Even when you hold his hand or hug his lower back, when his huge palms rest on your head, when you look up at him with those eyes, it's... God save his sinful soul... But he can't help but hold you in his arms.
Lifting you up in his arms, he lines up at your welcoming, wet entrance, hugging you tightly. And then... A long and intense, steamy cuddling session, yeah...
AAAAHHH??!! HELLO????
I need to check my asks more often because how did I MISS THIS??? Nonny, you sent this like a month ago, I hope you're still around because this is PHENOMENAL
I ADORE Tommy being so unbelievably, astronomically down bad for his s/o, and this idea portrays it beautifully. He would never be able to let you go down on him for long because he just can't fucking help himself. If he's going down on you, that's different. He could stay between your thighs for hours, but when you do it to him??
Nononono, he needs to feel you, he needs to hold you, and he need to fu– have a long and intense, steamy cuddling session with you.... exactly
If you see me write a whole fic full of random moments in time where you try going down on him but he loses himself, and trying increasingly ridiculous things to make him let you finish him off?? That fic's gonna be for you, nonny. I adore your brain











