Yo, dearest Heather, I want you to write fisting from the smut prompt list with Tom or Harrison, or both. Both is always best.
Ok blurb one is finally done! I’ve never written this particular kink before… and I’ve also never tried it… so forgive me if I missed the mark. But, I’m actually pretty proud of this! I made sure to take my time with it, because @holland-aisesauce is a Queen and deserves it!
Also! I will not at all be offended if you don’t want to read or reblog this... I know this kink isn’t for everyone! But, I never say no to a challenge... so here we are!!
VERY MUCH NSFW UNDER THE CUT
Warnings: Adult Language, Adult Themes, Sexual Acts, Fingering/Oral (female receiving), and of course… Fisting.
It was something you always wanted to try. Something you had seen once on some random porn site, and you just found it so… intriguing. But, you never felt comfortable enough to ask any lovers to give it a go.
That is until you met Tom and Harrison. These two beautiful boys were your safe space. You were a bit older than them, and your sexual appetite was a bit more… adventurous. But, you could tell them anything, ask them anything, and they’d never discourage or judge you. And, they were always up for a challenge.
So, when they sat down on either side of you on the couch and asked you what you wanted for your birthday. You decided to ask for the one thing you truly wanted.
Something money couldn’t buy.
Something nobody else could give you.
“Actually…” You replied, with a slight waver in your voice, as you quickly looked between them before dropping your eyes to your watch your fingers fidgeting in your lap. “I… I kind of want… never mind.” You shook your head and slouched into the couch trying to disappear in the overly soft cushions.
“Come on, darling… tell us!” Tom encouraged, and your eyes locked on his long slender fingers as they enveloped your shaking hands. “Whatever you want! You’ll have it!” Tom gave your hands a small squeeze, drawing your attention back to him. His deep dark eyes pulled you in making your mind go fuzzy and your heart pound.
“Anything?” You asked leaning into him as you spoke, you eyes flicked to his lips for a moment then back up to his intense eyes. You watched as his eyes turned impossibly darker with what you recognized as lust. Lust for what your little action insinuated.
“Absolutely, anything…” Harrison’s sweet melodic voice came from your other side and pulled your thoughts away from Toms enticing lips. “You name it, love, and it’s yours.” You turned your attention to Harrison staring up into his crystalline eyes as you suggestively raised your left brow. You couldn’t help, but smile at the sudden realization that flashed in his eyes, and the way his gaze flicked over your head to Tom. “So… you just want us?” Harrison asked as his eyes found yours again, absentmindedly running his large hand through his sandy colored waves. You saw the clouds of lust beginning to swirl in his pale eyes as you nodded.
“But, I wanna try something…different.” You said sitting up straighter.
“Different?” Tom asked as he followed your movements resting his elbows on his knees, and his chocolate curls dancing across his forehead as he turned his head to look up at you.
“Yeah… I kinda have this… thing… I’ve always wanted to try… but never had anyone to do it with... Or the lady balls to even ask....” You rambled until Harrison cut you off.
“And what ‘thing’ did you want to try?” He asked, bringing his large warm hand up to rub comforting circles on your back.
“I want one of you to put...” You gently grabbed Tom’s wrist lifting his hand up in front of you. You heard his breathing catch in his throat as you ran feather light touches over his long fingers, and traced the lines on his palm. “Your hand… inside me.”
“Hand?” Tom asked looking down at his palm. “Like… the whole hand?” He looked back at you, and nodded.
“So… you want to be… fisted?” Harrison asked. “Oh… fuck.” He groaned as your eyes shifted to his while bringing Toms hand up to your mouth, and wrapping your lips around two of his fingers. Your other hand came to rest on the growing bulge in Harrison’s joggers palming him gently as you pushed Toms fingers further into your mouth until your bottom lip brushed his palm then slowly pulled them out releasing them with a wet pop.
“Right, then!” Tom said as he clapped his hands to his knees and stood up. “Who’s hand would you like, darling?” He asked looking down at you with smoldering eyes.
“I don’t really care… you both have lovely hands.” You half shrugged with a smile as you continued to rub Harrison’s hardening cock.
“Alright mate. Rock, paper, scissors.” Tom said holding his hands out in the games starting position. Fist on palm.
Harrison nodded as he stood up, his hands mimicking Toms. “One round or best two out of three?”
Toms eyes flicked to yours, and he groaned at the sight of you slipping your hand down the front of your leggings to play with your drenched pussy. “Christ! One!” He nearly yelled in desperation, and you could see his very hard cock begging for freedom against his jeans.
A count of three and a ‘shoot’ later, Tom had ‘rock’ and Harrison had ‘scissors’.
“Sorry, mate… better luck next time.” Tom smirked at Harrison as he clapped him on the back, before both boys turned back to you.
“It’s quite alright…” Harrison narrowed his eyes as he drank in the sight of you touching yourself. “I’ll be just fine.” His mouth turned up into a wicked smile as he held his hand out to you.
You licked your lips at the sight of both these beautiful boys standing over you with lust blown eyes and they’re desire to give you exactly what you wanted. You removed your hand from your leggings, and took Harrison’s hand, letting him pull you up off the couch. But, instead of leading you to the bedroom by the hand, he bent down and hoisted you up over his shoulder. “Let’s get started, shall we?” He asked with laughter in his voice as you shrieked in surprise. Tom playfully slapped your ass, as Harrison turned toward him to flash him a smirk, eliciting a sharp gasp from you.
You watched Tom from your place on Harrison’s shoulder as he followed the pair of you down the hallway to your room. Or ‘The Sex Palace’ as the boys so lovingly called it. His eyes were so dark, almost black, and you knew he was thinking about what he was going to do to you. The thought made you squeeze your thighs together in anticipation, which did not go unnoticed by Harrison.
“Eager, love?” He asked as his hand slid up your leg, his fingers brushing up the inside of your thigh. Your eyes locked on Toms as a devilish smile graced his gorgeous face.
You felt a surge of arousal pooling inside you, and you squeezed Harrisons fingers between your legs eliciting a low chuckle from the boy. Harrison nudged the door open and quickly pulled you from his shoulder, laying you gently down on the bed. Tom walked in behind Harrison already pulling his simple black tee over his head and dropped next to him on the floor as he stopped next to the taller boy. They exchanged a quick glance before Harrison started pulling his shirt off as Tom started on his jeans.
Seriously, you could get off just watching these boys undress for you. Slowly revealing their lean muscular bodies one piece of clothing at a time. You dipped your hand between your legs and began drawing quick on your clit over the thin fabric. A small moan escaped your lips as watched Toms jeans hit the floor followed by Harrison’s shirt, and you felt a rush of liquid pleasure join your fingers through your leggings.
Your eyes wandered over Tom's body, coming to rest on his very visible and very erect cock, that was still clothed by his white Calvin Klein boxer briefs. You absentmindedly licked your lips as you moved your fingers faster. Tom let out a beautiful laugh at your reaction, almost as if this was the first time ever seeing him like this. Which it most certainly wasn’t.
“Is it alright if I...” Tom looked to Harrison cocking his head toward the bed. “Warm her up for us, Haz?” Tom asked as Harrison started work on the knotted drawstring of his joggers.
“Go for it, mate.” He answered gesturing to you with an extended arm, and you removed your fingers from yourself waiting for Tom to come to you.
Tom nodded his thanks to Harrison, and slowly climbed onto the bed, crawling his way between your enticingly spread legs. Tom’s face hovered over yours as he held himself up over your body. “Hey.” He whispered a soft smile replacing the smirk from earlier.
“Hey.” You giggled softly as you brushed some curls off his forehead. His eyes were soft, but still dark with lust.
“You sure this is really what you want?” He asked just making sure you hadn’t changed your mind.
You nodded vigorously. “Yep. Absolutely. I’ve wanted to ask for a while now.”
Tom’s smile widened and his dark eyes glittered with excitement. “Alright then.” He pressed his parted lips to yours, immediately deepening the kiss as he wasted no time letting his tongue dive into your mouth. He pulled back slightly mumbling against your lips. “Happy Birthday, Princess.” You smiled as he trailed open mouthed kisses over your cheek, and down to your neck, taking a moment to suck a hickey into your soft skin just below your ear.
“What about these?” You asked softly as your thumb snapped the waistband of his underwear.
“All in good time.” Tom murmured against your purpling skin pausing his assault on your neck as he pulled back, his eyes focusing on your stomach where your loose off-the-shoulder sleep shirt had ridden up exposing a healthy amount of skin. He brought his hand to your hip. You watched him watching his own movements as he slid his hand up your side, and under the hem of your shirt. His hand grazed over your nipple as it slid further up under your shirt. You let out a small breathy moan, more like a whimper, and arched your back into his touch. “Too many clothes.” Tom playfully growled as he quickly relieved you of your shirt, pulling it over your head, and tossing it to the floor.
Toms soft lips were like fire on your skin as he blazed a trail of hot kisses down your chest into the valley of your breasts. His hands cupped your breasts as he rolled, and gently pinched your nipples between his fingers. He moved his face to hover over one of your breasts, and you could feel his hot breath fanning over the overly sensitive skin. You gasped at the sensation, arching your back, and pushing your chest closer to his teasing mouth. But, before you could get what you so desperately needed from him, the mattress dipped beside you as a fully naked Harrison climbed onto the bed.
“Mind if I take over?” Harrison’s smooth voice filled your ears as Tom pulled away from your breasts. You groaned at the loss of his warmth and you heard both the boys chuckling at your reaction.
“Absolutely… I’m on a mission to fulfill her Birthday Wish.” He said with a teasing tone. You groaned again trying to squeeze your thighs together as Tom kissed a trail down to the waistband of your leggings.
Harrison wasted no time replacing Tom’s hands with his on your breasts. Gently squeezing and kneading the soft flesh, and rolling your nipples between his fingers every so often. He pulled soft mewling moans from your lips as Tom pulled your leggings slowly down, and off your legs leaving a hot trail of kisses down the inside of your left leg. Then kissed an identical trail up your right leg as he crawled up your body, positioning himself between your thighs.
“Fuck…” Tom cursed to himself, and Harrison’s beautiful eyes flicked to his best friend.
“What’s wrong?” He asked his brows knitted in concern.
“Nothing… she’s just so…” Tom replied as he slowly pushed his long middle finger through your slick folds. “Fucking…” He gently slid his finger up to your clit, sending a shock of immense pleasure to your core. “Wet.” A smug smirk spread across his face as your body twitched, and your hips bucked. “Seriously, Haz you gotta feel this…” He said removing his finger and motioning for Harrison to feel how wet you were.
Which, Harrison gladly obliged, reaching down between your legs as he turned his crystal blue eyes back to your face. He watched your face contort with pleasure as he swirled his finger around your slippery clit. “Fuck, is right…” Harrison laughed a little. “Tom, mate… you have fun down there.” He pulled his finger away from your pussy and brought the dripping digit to his pretty lips. He slowly licked his finger clean of your juices, humming in approval at the taste of you.
“Always do.” Tom said, his dark coffee colored eyes locked with yours, and he gave you a sassy wink. “Ready, darling?” He asked, his eyes boring into yours, intense and smoldering, and even with that cocky little smirk on his face you could tell he was just as nervous as you were. You sucked your bottom lip between your teeth as you nodded tentatively. Tom let out a breath he seemed to have been holding and nodded back to you. “I’m gonna go nice and slow… and you let me know if you need me to stop, yeah?”
You nod quickly, releasing your kiss swollen lip. “Mmhm… yeah.” You agreed and Tom’s eyes shifted to Harrison for a moment, exchanging some telepathic communication with him, and you felt Harrison shift next to you, settling closer to your side. Harrison’s fingers lightly grazed the skin of your arm, sending a wave of goosebumps across your body.
Tom’s eyes locked back on yours as he slipped two long fingers into your pussy. Your eyes fluttered closed relishing the sweet sensation of his fingers inside you. That amazing slight stretching of your walls you always felt before you adjusted to the feel of them. Tom started slow, pumping his digits in and out of your slippery entrance as Harrison’s soft lips pressed to yours. You melted into his kiss, opening your mouth, and swiping your tongue along his bottom lip. He smiled against you gladly parting his lips to allow you access. Your tongue collided with his as you explored each other’s mouths. You moaned into Harrison’s kiss as Tom's fingers curled inside you hitting your g-spot perfectly. Your hips bucked up slightly trying to feel that sensation again.
Tom slipped another finger into you as Harrison’s hands on your breasts squeezed a little harder. The boys were clearly competing for your attention at the moment, and to be honest you didn’t know who to give it to. You let another moan escape against Harrison’s lips as your brain was overloaded with all the sensations you were feeling. Tom’s deft fingers working inside you pushing you closer and closer to the edge of pure ecstasy, Harrison’s mouth on yours, his tongue dominating the battle in your mouths, and his hands on your chest rolling your nipples between his nimble fingers.
Suddenly, the feeling of Toms tongue making contact with your clit sent you hurdling over the edge into your first orgasm. You threw your head back breaking the kiss with a loud smacking sound. Your mouth fell open as you cried out in ecstasy, a string of curses falling from your parted lips. Pleasure coursed through you leaving you shaking in its wake. You could feel Tom smile against your clit as his relentless tongue continued to work you over, and you could feel your walls clenching and unclenching involuntarily around Tom’s three fingers as he continued to pump them in and out of your soaking pussy. You could hear a splashing sound as he moved between your thighs, and you knew you were making quite the mess of your sheets. But, you didn’t care. Your eyes flew open in shock, and your back arched off the bed at a second wave of divine pleasure as Harrison’s mouth wrapped around your nipple flicking his tongue over the small bud and gently grazing it with his teeth. You threaded your hands into his hair, hearing him moan, as you tugged on his blonde waves trying to pull him closer to you.
When your orgasm subsided, you relaxed back onto the bed, letting your head roll to the side to peak around Harrison and get a look at Tom’s messy chocolate curls dancing around his head as his tongue worked your pussy, lapping up everything you had to offer. Your already uneven breathing hitched on your throat as Tom’s mouth released your clit, pulling back to smile up at you, your arousal glistening on his lips and dripping from his chin.
“You alright, darling?” He asked in a low husky voice that was dripping with lust. Not trusting your voice to work you nodded. You untangled a hand from Harrison’s hair and reached down to brush a few dark sweaty curls from Tom’s face, giving him a reassuring smile that said ‘keep going.’ Tom ran his tongue along his bottom lip, nodding up at you as he attempted to slide a fourth finger into your throbbing core. “Hmmm…
Doesn’t seem to want to fit…” He mused to no one in particular. “Yo, Haz… toss me the lube.” He said holding his hand up to catch the small bottle Harrison gently threw him. You felt the momentary chill of the lube as Tom dripped it directly onto your pussy, adding to your slipperiness. He tried again to ease his fourth finger into you, and smiled triumphantly as it slid in with little resistance. “There we go.”
You let out soft whimpering moans as Tom shallowly pumped his four fingers inside you, not wanting to go too deep too soon, and kept his dark eyes on yours, watching for any signs of discomfort. Harrison’s lips kissed a feather light trail up your neck, taking a moment to suck a deep dark hickey right next to Tom’s. He moved to your ear, sucking your soft earlobe into his mouth and nibbling gently. “Is this what you wanted, pretty girl?” Harrison whispered in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine at the feel of his warm breath fanning the curve of your face. You bit your lip, flicking your eyes to his then back to Tom’s, and you could barely muster a nod, before Tom slid his hand deeper into you. You threw your head back clamping your hand over your mouth to keep your screams locked away at the amazing stretching feeling the top half of Tom’s hand was giving you. Tom’s thumb pressed to your clit as he cupped his hand, curling his fingers up inside you applying intense pressure to your g-spot simultaneously. You couldn’t stop yourself as you screamed into your hand, but Harrison gripped your wrist, quickly pulling your hand away from your mouth as your pornographic screams filled the silent room.
“We want to hear you, love. Don’t hide those pretty sounds from us.” He cooed into your ear as Tom repeated that motion inside you pulling more ecstatic screams from you.
“You’re loving this, aren’t you, sweetheart?” Tom’s voice barely broke through your almost orgasmic haze. Harrison speaking to you as Tom worked your pussy had you so close to falling over that edge into pure bliss. You couldn’t even gather yourself together to answer him. “You want the rest of my hand, yeah? You want me to fist you, my darling?” Tom paused his movements, forcing you to look at him. “Tell me what you want.” You nodded, barely. Tom broke out into a beautiful amused smile. “What was that?” He asked with mischief glittering in his dark lust blown eyes.
“Words, pretty girl.” Harrison said next to you then ran his tongue up the shell of your ear.
“Please…” You whispered as you tried to rock your hips on Tom’s hand to feel that mind-blowing friction as his hand stretched you out.
“Please what?” Harrison hovered above your face now. You stared up into Harrison’s shining blue eyes, which were completely clouded and darkened by his desire for you.
“Tom… please… fist me…” You said breathlessly as you locked with Harrison. “And, Haz… please… kiss me.”
Both boys chuckled as Harrison lowered himself brushing his nose against yours. “As you wish.” They said together then Harrison’s lips were on yours, and Tom’s hand began to move again, giving you a few quick pumps of his four fingers, before adjusting and slowly sliding his hand deeper into you. Harrison’s lips were a great distraction from the discomfort of the widest part Tom’s hand trying to force its way through your slippery entrance.
“Shit…” Tom cursed as he tried to fit his hand inside you, but the slight pain he was causing had you clenching around him. “Does it hurt?” He asked, but you didn’t want to say yes, because you knew he’d stop. And, you really didn’t want him to. You felt tears pricking your eyes from both discomfort, and the idea that they’d stop if they thought you were hurt.
Harrison pulled back looking down at your face. “Do you want him to stop?” He asked softly as a few tears slipped down your cheeks, that he quickly wiped away with his thumbs.
“No.” You mumbled, and he nodded.
“Keep going, mate.” He said as he pressed kisses to each of your cheeks then back to your lips, and you felt Tom push forward.
“Almost there, darling.” Tom encouraged as you let you a whimpering moan into Harrison’s mouth. “You’re doing so well. Just relax… can you do that for me?” You felt more cool drips as Tom squeezed more lube around his hand.
“Mmhmm…” You hummed as you concentrated on relaxing your walls to allow Tom’s hand to move. It wasn’t working. So, you tried to focus on Harrison. His lips as they moved against yours, his tongue as it danced with yours, and his soothing hands as they ran over your skin. You felt Tom’s hand slip deeper into you as your walls slowly relaxed.
“That’s it, darling…” Tom praised you as he gently moved. “Just… a little… YES!” His excitement filled the room as you the intense stretching feeling at your entrance, that was almost unbearable, subsided and your walls closed around his wrist.
Harrison pulled back smiling down at you. “Good girl.” He murmured as Tom gave your thigh a gentle squeeze. “How’s it feel, love?”
“It’s amazmmph…” Harrison didn’t let you get your answer out as his lips captured yours again. Tom’s hand stayed still inside you letting you adjust to the size of his hand, until you started to move your hips, grinding into him with the same rhythm of Harrison’s deep sensual kisses. Never being slow on the uptake, Tom began to move with you. Slowly at first, pulling his hand out just a bit until you squirmed at the pressure his hand caused at your entrance, then pushing back in to hear your loud pleasure filled moans as his fingers pressed up into your g-spot. Over and over again he repeated this sequence until you broke away from Harrison’s mouth.
“Faster.” You huffed the word out along with all the air in your lungs, your eyes meeting Tom’s over a mess of sandy blonde waves as Harrison’s lips moved to your neck. Tom flashed you his classic smirk, full of all the cockiness a twenty-three year old could possibly have, as he pushed and pulled his hand in and out of you faster and faster. Your eyes fluttered shut as the initial twinging pain from the size of his hand overstretching your insides gave way completely to pure white hot ecstatic pressure. “O… oh… fffff… uuuuck….” You said, barely able to get the words out, from the mind numbing pleasure that shot through you. You couldn’t think, you couldn’t speak, you were having trouble remembering how to breathe. You were consumed with how Tom’s hand felt as it slipped in and out of you with so much ease now, and Harrison’s mouth gliding over your neck as his fingers rolled your nipples again.
“Come on, darling…” Tom encouraged you to climb to that edge. And you could feel the pressure inside you building, and begging to break. To let you fall into that sweet sweet oblivion.
“Cum for us, love….” Harrison’s breath was hot on your neck as he encouraged you to fall. To let go, and descend into euphoric bliss.
You felt it. You were so close. Just. A. Little. More.
“I want to hear you scream…” You couldn’t tell which boy had said it. You didn’t care. You screamed a long string of ‘Fucks’ as your back arched off the bed, and your legs shook like jello. Your hips bucked up into Toms hand as one set of your fingers buried themselves into Harrison’s hair while the other set twisted into the sheets. Your body shuddered in rapturous convulsions as wave after wave of the most intense orgasm you ever had washed through you. Your mind was fuzzy, and you were seeing stars as you felt Tom’s hand continuing to work inside of your increasingly wet pussy. Harrison’s mouth crashed to yours, swallowing your screams, and his tongue dove into your mouth swirling, and dancing with yours as more waves of pleasure hit you. You heard Tom curse at how tight your walls were clenching around his hand and wrist as he kept moving. You heard Harrison’s lips smacking against yours and the wet slurping sound of your tongues as they tangled together.
Your wish had been thoroughly granted by these two beautiful boys.
Slowly, your orgasm, or orgasms, subsided. You stopped shaking, your screams settling into soft moans as Toms movements inside you slowed. Harrison broke the kiss brushing your cheek with the back of his hand as he coaxed you to look at him. “Happy Birthday, pretty girl.” He smiled down at you, and his crystal clear eyes were full of adoration.
“Was it everything you had hoped?” Tom chimed in as he slowly began removing his hand from your thoroughly orgasm wrecked pussy. Your eyes squeezed shut, and let out a long mewling moan at the feeling of his hand slipping out of you. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Tom laughed as he brought his hand up to his lips, licking up the side of his palm, and between his fingers.
You felt both boys get up from the bed, but didn’t even bother to open your eyes, being so thoroughly blissed out to care about them shuffling around you. Your breathing was ragged and heavy as you basked in the afterglow of that sweet euphoric feeling these boys had delivered. “Ready for more, darling?” Tom smiled as he climbed over you to press a gentle kiss on your lips. “While you were... ‘recovering’...” He said putting air quotes around the last word for emphasis. “Haz and I did Rock, Paper, Scissors again… and we’re switching places…” He moved to his knees next to you, pushing down his boxer briefs until his cock sprang free. He pumped his throbbing cock, your eyes locking on the bead of precum leaking from the tip, as Harrison moved between your thighs, positioning the tip of his cock at your entrance.
You bit your lip as your eyes flicked from Tom to Harrison to Tom again. “Ready.” You said as excitement flowed through you, and a wide smile stretched across your face. This was, by far, your best birthday ever.
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