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Charlie xcx- Dunkirk Boys
Source: @prettyboytgc
Hey :)) How about no. 65 with Tom. Thanks ❤
Hi lovely. Of course you can. Sorry it took so long, hope you enjoy it:) <3
It had been a long and stressful week for you, Friday had finally made it’s way around and you could taste the weekend. You impatiently tapped your pen against the table, eyes fixated on the clock hanging behind your boss who was giving an incredibly long overview of the achievements your company made this week. Even though you were extremely proud of everything that’s been happening recently with regards to your work, you just wanted to go home to your boyfriend and spend the weekend with him.
As Tom had delivered his last performance as Shane in his successful play, The Ferryman, the week before; you’d assume that he had a lot of free time on his hands. However, he was touring the UK to do promotion for The Last Post, which always tired him out. He’d come home every night and head straight to bed. This was the first weekend you two would have time for one another and you were more than ready to leave your office.
After what seemed like an eternity, your boss let you all leave and he hadn’t seen you move faster in all of your five years of working there. The whole journey home you just scoffed and tutted to yourself because how dare people walk extra slow or take their time, preventing you from being reunited with Tom. You loved London, but it was not pretty during the dreaded rush hour where it seemed to be the breeding ground of rude and ignorant passengers; which today you were sadly in the midst of.
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You stepped into the threshold of your apartment, deeply inhaling the aroma that greeted you. You closed your eyes and mumbled excitedly to yourself when you heard Tom singing along to a song on the radio. You felt your heart warm at the thought of him being so close to you. After taking off your shoes and placing them to the side, you slowly walked into the open plan living room and kitchen.
Tom hadn’t notice you walk into the living room, you knew this because he continued to sing. You walked a little further and leaned half your body against the wall, crossing your arms across your chest in the process. He had his back to you, completely unaware of your presence. You admired the way his arms flexed every time he sliced and diced the vegetables. You admired the way he swayed his hips, completely in sync with the rhythm of the music. You admired the way he ran his hands though his thick, fiery ginger hair. You could be here all day listing all the reasons why you admired Tom, but you certainly admired how he looked so glorious in a white t-shirt and grey joggers.
As the beat in the song picked up, Tom picked up the chopping board and placed the vegetables in the pot. Stirring it in, he sang along as his free hand found some spices which he sprinkled in. You bounced off the wall and walked up to him. He was too engrossed in singing and stirring, he almost didn’t notice your arms snaking around his waist and up his chest. Your hands openly resting on them.
Tensing up slightly, Tom held his breath. “Whatcha’ cookin’?” You asked resting your chin on his shoulders, kissing his neck.
“Food.” Tom responded sarcastically.
“Oi.” You say, gently hitting him on the chest. “Why did you stop singing?”
“Huh?” He asked confused.
“I don’t want you to stop. I love your voice.”
“How long have you been standing there for?”
“Long enough my love.” You nuzzled your neck into Tom’s neck and inhaled deeply, enjoying the smell of his aftershave. You pecked his neck before pulling away and leaning your back against the wall.
Tom stirred the pot one last time and switched it off. “What, is it done?” You asked shocked at it cooked in a short amount of time. Tom turned around and nodded his head. A smile grew on his face as he recognized the song that had come on the radio. It was your favourite song of all time. He walked towards to you, pulling you into his embrace. His right arm rested on your waist as his left hand took your right hand, you danced like dorks in the middle of the kitchen. He twirled you around, eliciting a giggle from you before you crashed into his chest. Both of you laughing and swaying your hips to the music.
Tom wrapped both his arms around your waist, resting his head on top of yours, humming in delight. “It’s so good to see you love.” He mumbled against your hair.
You pulled away. “Right back atcha. I have a question though.” Tom didn’t say anything, just raising one eyebrow. “Why haven’t you dyed your hair back blonde?”
Tom chuckled. “I just haven’t had the chance to dye it back yet. Also, I love seeing you getting all angsty about the colour of my hair.” Tom smirked. “I know it’s effecting you in ways it shouldn’t.” Tom pulled you in, whispering into your ear. Before he could do anything else, he heard the sizzling of the pot. His head snapped in the direction of the pot.
You rolled your eyes. He always does this. “I thought you turned it off?”
Tom detached himself from you and ran to the cooker opening the lid. “I thought so too.”
“What’s the verdict?”
“It hasn’t burned. Just needs some water.” He flashed you a smile. “You wanted me to burn the veggies so we could order a chinese didn’t yer?”
You scoffed. “Psst. No.”
“Hmm.” Tom placed the lid back on, turned the temperature down and made his way back to you. “I’d like to think as my girl, you’d have a little more faith in my veggie frying skills.” He said as his arms made their way back around your waist, pulling you closely into a tight embrace.
“You’re such a dork.” You muttered into his chest.
“I’m your dork.” He said, placing a kiss on your lips.
How was the play!!! Was tom amazing and beautiful and radiant and gorgeous and talented?
YES YES HE WAS INCREDIBLE!! And I’m not saying this just bc I love him djsjs he truly was soooo good! He danced very energetically to teenage kicks jsjs and sang a little which was very beautiful :’) The play was super interesting but it was a little hard to understand what they were saying bc of the northern irish accent rip ANYWAYS!! AMAZING!! IM SO PROUD!!
Wedding - Part 1 (TGC)
Written for @wardley10, hope you enjoy it :)
Thank you so much to @bagelblossom and @prettyboytgc for helping with this imagine.
You and Tom had been dating for three years when he finally proposed to you. Ever since then, time flew. You remembered it as if it was yesterday when you were sat around your dining room table organizing the big day, now you were faced with your reflection. Hair curled to perfection, make-up simple yet classy completed with the deep red lipstick. Taking a deep breath, you looked at your reflection whilst you cocked your head to the left smoothing out your wedding dress at the side.
This was it. You thought to yourself. Today is the day you marry the love of your life. You glanced at the clock and your stomach started doing somersaults, it was getting closer and closer to the time.
“Y/N.” Y/B/F/N comes in, she immediately stops what she’s saying and just gawks at you. “Oh my.” Her tone softens as she slowly walks up to you. “You look absolutely gorgeous.” She cupped her hands in her cheeks, tears welling up in her eyes.
“Y/B/F/N, oh stop it. I can’t cry otherwise my make-up you took hours to do will run.” You said, as you felt tears well up in your eyes as well. You fanned your face, cooling yourself down.
“Come on then, let’s get you married to the luckiest guy alive.” Y/B/F/N extended her arm out, in which you linked yours too. The two of you making your way to the church.
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“And do you Y/F/N take thee Tom Glynn-Carney to be your wedded husband to live together in marriage? Do you promise to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health and forsaking all others, be faithful only to him so long as you both shall live?” You stood before Tom at the altar, bouquet in hand, smiling through your tears ready to fall.
“I do.”
“Do you Tom Glynn-Carney take Y/N to be your wedded wife to live together in marriage? Do you promise to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to her, for as long as you both shall live?” The priest turned to Tom, cradling the bible in his hands.
Tom looking lovingly into your eyes and nodded. “I do.” He said softly.
“I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.” Yours and Tom’s family and friends all cheered and applauded, as you both leaned in. Tom captured your lips and kissed you with all the passion he had in his body.
Though the kiss was chaste in comparison to your previous meetings, you knew he would more than make up for it later in the evening. You both pulled away and turned to your friends and family with Tom wrapping his arm around you.
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His hand was warm as it guided your hand to cut through the simple yet elegant vanilla cake. Your heart flutters nervously as the familiar mischievous grin appears on his face as he holds a piece on a spoon towards you.
“Don’t even think of it.” You mumble to him quite aware of your large audience.
The widening of his grin gives you no warning as he pushes the cake onto your mouth catching some on the tip of your nose. The rich moist vanilla fills explodes on your tongue and you quickly swallow hoping to avoid further embarrassment. Amidst the crowds chuckles at his actions you pretend to fix his bow tie and lean towards his ear to whisper.
“You’ll pay for this later.”
His answer is to merely wink and utter, “Oh I’m counting on it love.”
The evening was going great, The food was delicious and the drinks continued to flow. The only issue was the building tension between you and a certain Mr. Glynn-Carney. You tried to keep it PG for the sake of the family, but when the lighting hit that strong jawline and his bright blue eyes you couldn’t keep your eyes off him. You were his. He was yours. You soon ended the conversation with one of your many family members to head to the bar and grabbed a glass of prosecco. As you let your thought trail away, you felt two strong familiar arms snaked around your waist. You felt a warm breath against your ear.
“You haven’t forgotten about me have you?”
You decided to act coy, this was his punishment for looking so good. You kept your back to him. “I’m sorry, who are you?” You question nonchalantly in a teasing tone.
Tom’s hands tighten and pull you further into him. “Don’t play this game with me love.” He growls slightly into your ear, as you gulp the rest of your prosecco.
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Unfortunately, the best day of your entire life had to come to an end. You bidded your family members a goodbye, everyone congratulating you both before setting off in their taxis. Once the last of your guests had left, Tom turned to you.
“Shall we do the honours Mrs. Glynn-Carney?” Tom asked, extending his arm out for you.
“Why, of course you may Mr. Glynn-Carney.” You accepted his invitation, linked your arm with his as you both walked up to the honeymoon suite.
You both were stood outside of the door.
“Let me do this properly love.” Tom said. Before you were able to respond, he swept you up bridal style and opened the door. You looked around the room and gasped. The room was dimly lit, the room was decorated with white, Victorian decor. Your eyes lit up as you saw the Queen-sized heart-shaped bed located in the centre of the room. There were rose petals delicately scattered all over the floor, leading up to the bed. You and Tom exchanged glances. This truly was the best day ever.
Tom slowly makes his way over to the bed and carefully places you onto it. His hands still on your waist. For a minute, you both just stared lovingly into each others eyes, not uttering a single world to each other. You both slowly began to lean in, until your lips finally met. The kiss started off slow and passionate, but you changed the pace. You grabbed the back of Tom’s head and pushed him closer to you, deepening the kiss and stroking Tom’s bottom lip. This earned you a low groan, as Tom granted you access and your tongues battled each other. Eventually, with a lot of power and persuasion, you won. Your eyes widened a little when you felt two fingers rub you over your panties. You looked into Tom’s eyes, which were dark and full of lust.
You pulled away from the kiss, getting some oxygen back in those lungs. Whilst you were doing that, Tom placed kisses on your jawline, leaving small bites down to your neck. He paused for a brief moment before attacking your neck, making your tilt your head back as you pulled Tom’s hair hard. He stopped, adjusting his position so that his knees were at the foot of the bed in between your legs. He looking at you, lovingly stroking your face as he kissed you passionately.
For a split second, you saw the bright blue return in his irises, but they quickly shifted into dark orbs as his eyes raked over your body. You reached up and took off his bow tie, chucking it somewhere in the room, maintaining eye contact with him. You slowly undressed him, discarding his three piece suit as he kicked off his shoes, leaving him in his boxers. You bit your bottom lip as you soaked in every inch of your husband.
He smiled, leaned down and kissed you. He placed his hands on your waist and delicately pushed you up the bed, so that your head was just beneath the headboard. Tom stood up and carefully climbed on top of you, both of his arms on either side of your body. He lifted your back up, unzipping your dress and pulling it down your body. Tom carefully placed the dress to one side and admired your body. He smirked as he took in how beautiful you looked in white lingerie, with a garter on your right leg. You peeked up at him through your eyelashes and bit your bottom lip, feeling flushed at the way he was looking at you.
“So beautiful Mrs. Glynn-Carney.” Tom said in a low, husky voice. He unhooked your bra and tossed it to the side, cupping your breasts and massaging them. This enticed a soft moan from you. Tom’s lips found their way back onto your body, kissing down your stomach until he was near your white, lace panties. He hovered over your pants for a moment, then went further down your leg. You felt his teeth scrape against your thigh, as he took your garter in between them and skillfully pulled them down. You couldn’t stand it, you ran your hands through your hair as you closed your eyes. After what seemed like an eternity, Tom made his way back up to your pants, looking up to you, ensuring you were making eye contact.
“Baby, open your eyes.” Tom pleaded. Your eyes fluttered open, meeting Tom’s beautiful blue eyes. His mouth on your pants as he takes the waistband between his teeth and pulls them down painfully slow. You groaned in frustration, as you felt the pace in your breath quicken, the pants becoming faster. You needed him inside of you. You bucked up your hips in one swift moment, begging for him to stop teasing.
“Hey, Mrs. Glynn-Carney. You have to be patient my dear.” Tom teased, his right arm pushing your hips down to the bed, restraining you. “Good things come to those who wait.”
You were so caught up in loosing your mind, that you didn’t notice Tom had taken off your pants. You gasped slightly when you felt his hot tongue slip into you, he quickened his pace as your right hand grabbed a fistful of Tom’s hair tugging at it. His index finger rubbing circles on you, just to drive you all the more closer to the edge.
“Babe.” Was all you could manage, before you reached your climax. Tom slowed down his pace, removing his fingers but slowly licking you as you came down from your high. He rose up,licking his lips, before his lips captured yours. You placed your hands on his waist and flipped yourself in one fluid motion. You were straddling him, as Tom was beneath you. His body glistening with sweat, his hair messed up from you tugging and pulling at it, his hands above his head as he too was taking in your beauty. You pulled down his boxers and chucked them in a direction. You pecked him on the lips, worked your way down to his jawline, then moved down to his neck. You slowly started biting and sucking at it, leaving soft kisses to help with the stinging. Once you were satisfied with the purple bruise, you then proceeded down to his chest, running your hands up and down his sculpted abs.
“Y/N.” Tom breathlessly said. He groaned a little, you watched his as he titled his back against the pillow and closed his eyes, enjoying your touch. It was a matter of time before your lips were hovering over his large member. You licked once teasingly, causing Tom to buck his hips up. You pushed his hips down and smirked against him.
“Good things come to those who wait Mr. Glynn-Carney.” You mumbled. You heard his mutter a ‘fuck’, his hands pulling at your hair. You started pumping slowly, as you took him in your mouth. As you could hear him panting a little quicker, you too quickened your pace, until you heard him grunt and release himself into you. You swallowed him, enjoying each drop. You waited until he was finished, pulled away and traced kisses up his body. Your lips hovered over Tom’s, you waited a second then crashed your lips against his.
Tom placed his hands on your waist and flipped you over, so that he was on top. “I love you so much Mrs. Glynn-Carney.”
“I love you too Mr. Glynn-Carney.” He placed your hands on either side of you and intertwined his fingers. He looked into your eyes, as he adjusted his position on top you.
“Are you ready my love?” He asks, kissing you softly.
You pulled away and rested your foreheads together, looking into his ocean blue eyes. “As ready as I’ll be my dear.” He smiled and slowly entered you, enticing a simultaneous moan from you both. As Tom established a rhythm, he picked it up. He loosed his hands on yours, making it’s way to caress your body as he thrusted into you. Your hands on his butt, pushing him deeper (if that was possible) into you. Your foreheads pressed together, still maintaining eye contact as you both made love to each other. You pushed your hips up, riding him as he pounded into you. The pleasure penetrating through you, consuming you, but it felt so good.
You both moved as one, your breathes becoming all the more raspier as you were close to the edge. His breath hitched slowly, grunting.
“Love, I’m so close.” He whispers inaudibly.
“Me too.” You whispered back. Your hands wrapped around his neck as he thrusted into you deeper, savoring your wedding night.
“Fuck.” He cursed, as he took your lips and kissed you deeply and passionately. You tightened your grips around his neck as you reached your climax, Tom quickening the pace causing the bed to bang against the door and rock furiously. Your moans, grunts and groans filled the vast room, the two of you releasing at the same time in one another. Tom placed his head on your chest, as he catches his breath. You came down from your high, placing soft kisses on top of his head and stroking his hair. He too placed kisses on your chest whilst humming softly.
“That was incredible Mrs. Glynn- Carney.” He lifted his head up to meet your eyes.
“It was really something.” You giggled, as he pecked your lips and returned his head on your chest.
“I love you so much Y/N.” He mumbled against your chest.
“I love you too Tom.” You replied, stroking his hair.
The day you both just had and the eventful evening both left you exhausted, you felt Tom’s wrap his limp arms around your waist. You both slowly falling asleep into each others arms.
Part 2
Hiya, can you do 51 with Tom gc please xxxxx
Of course:) hope you enjoy it xx
Thanks to @prettyboytgc for the idea.
Tom sat down beside you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder, pulling you in closer as you curled up your body into his underneath your warm blanket. This evenings movie choice was yours, so you chose This Means War, you expected to Tom to retaliate but he didn’t. Instead he just nodded his head in agreement. It was 15 minutes into the movie, you were engrossed into it but you could feel Tom fidgeting underneath you sighing quietly to himself. You turned to him and raised an eyebrow.
“What’s up?” You asked. He just turned to you, pouting his lips and frowning. “Tom?” You repeated, he just crossed his arms over his shoulders and made his pout even bigger. You smirked, knowing how to get it out of him. You leaned in dangerously close to his ear, letting your breath linger, you heard him inhale sharply. “Tell me.” You whispered. Nothing. You left a trail of kisses from his earlobe to his neck. Still nothing. You kissed up his jawline and hovered over his mouth. You looked at him as you saw him snap his eyes shut and tilt his head back slightly. You lifted yourself up so you were straddling Tom, which coaxed a small groan from him. “You’re gonna have to tell me what’s wrong with you one way or another Thomas.” You whispered. You bought your foreheads together, letting your lips linger over his, not allowing them to touch. After feeling satisfied with the teasing, you finally captured his lips onto yours and kissed him slowly and passionately. He groaned into your mouth and muttered something. You slowed down the kiss. “What was that?” You muttered against his lips. He pulled away and nuzzled into your neck.
“You-.” He groaned a little, pulled away from your neck and looked you straight in the eyes. His hands were on your waist, as he pulled you closer to him. “You make me feel alive Y/N.” He said, his gaze burning into you, causing you to blush slightly as you looked down shyly. “Hey.” He lifted your chin up, brushed a piece of hair out of your eyes and stroked your cheek. “There’s no need to be shy about it love.” He smiled and kissed you softly.
You pulled away. “Now, shall we finish this movie or what?” You said rather enthusiastically, lifting yourself off him which enticed a low groan on his part. He pushed you back onto him, wrapped the blanket around you both and tightened his grip onto you.
“I think you’ve watched this enough times my love.” He mumbled against the top of your head. “Pay attention to me now love.” He chuckled, causing your whole body to vibrate slightly.
“Oh, it’ll be very hard to ignore you Thomas.” You said, smirking against his chest as you felt him huff out in shock.
“I’m offended darlin’.” He put on a fake hurt voice.
“Oh shut up.” You smacked his arm slightly. You sighed happily as his right arm began rubbing circles on your back, as his left arm started playing with your hair. You pecked his chest and closed your eyes, as you let him slowly put you to sleep.
I’m Glad You Came - Part 1 (TGC)
This is for @prettyboytgc. Here is your imagine, hope you enjoy it.
With The Ferryman coming to a close in a few weeks, you decided to book some time off work to go and watch your boyfriend in all of his glory. Niall messaged you a few weeks back telling you that Tom missed you terribly and that made him unmotivated to do his shows every night (and some afternoons), so being the great girlfriend you are, you took time off work to cheer him up.
You were escorted backstage, where you were greeted by Niall. He embraced you in a tight hug, you pulled away.
“Glad yer came, Tom’s gon’ be so chuffed.” Niall smiled as he lightly tapped your shoulder.
“Oh no, thanks for letting me know about him. How’s he doing?”
“Hangin’ in there. He’ll be back in five minutes, make yourself at home love.” Niall exclaimed, gesturing to the kitchen they had. You scanned the room. There was a black, leather sofa, that could comfortably fit three people about a leg’s length away was an oak coffee table. Situated near that were two white fridge-freezers, followed by the kitchen where there was a black kettle, microwave and toaster on the white marble worktops.
“Not too shabby is it?” Niall asked, watching you having a look around the room. You then noticed the 50″ plasma screen TV, paired with a SONOS speaker. Propped up against the wall was a beige guitar, you smiled to yourself as you knew who that belonged too.
You turned to Niall and smiled. “I’d say it’s not too bad.” Niall chuckled and glanced at his watch.
“Ooh, I’ve gotta go. On in five. See you later?” You nodded, as he hurried away to the stage door.
You walked around, circling the room, running your hands along the leather sofa, kitchen worktops, TV. You reached Tom’s guitar and picked it up, taking it to the sofa. You sat down and began to pluck at the strings, not knowing where this was going, you heard a cough and turned your head to the side to see Tom in the doorway looking surprised to say the least, holding the baby in his arms. You smiled shyly, placed the guitar on the floor, leaning it against the sofa, stood up and gave him a tight hug. He nuzzled his head in your neck and deeply inhaled.
“I’ve missed you so much.” He whispered as he placed a light kiss on your neck. You pulled away and gave the baby a kiss on the cheek. You let Tom sit down first, as he walked past you, you couldn’t help but check him out slightly. It pained you to see him look so good in such a simple outfit. He was rocking the v-neck plain white, short sleeved t-shirt, which is expertly tucked into his black jeans, docs and to top it off he had your favourite belt of his on. As your eyes made their way back up to Tom’s face, you couldn’t help but feel them soften when you saw how good he was with the baby. You stood their for a moment watching him bounce the baby on his lap, pulling obscure facial expressions and seeing how his face lights up with pride and admiration when he makes the baby laugh hysterically. You couldn’t quite believe how much you were in love with him, but this moment was the clarity you needed.
You took a seat next to Tom, the both of you adoring the baby whilst you could. You had fun playing peek-a-boo and the ‘where’s Tom’ game, but you could see in Tom’s face that he was exhausted. No matter how hard he tried to hide it, you could see right through him. Luckily, one of actors came through the door and asked for the baby. She apologized, we both gave the baby one last kiss on the cheek and a tickle on the tummy before Tom passed the baby to the assistant. Once the door was shut, Tom sighed deeply and placed his head on top of yours. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and lightly rubbed them, neither of you spoke a word to each other but sometimes you preferred it that way. You preferred the comfortable silences where you could just enjoy each other’s company.
You closed your eyes and sighed happily, your fingers making their way through his soft hair, playing with (and occasionally tugging) at it which caused him to smile. You placed a kiss on the top of his head, you felt his arm snake around your waist pulling himself closer to you. Tom lifted his head, which made you open your eyes, you were greeted with Tom’s soft lips on yours. The kiss started of slow, once he pulled you onto his lap the kiss deepened. His tongue stroking the bottom of your lip, begging for entrance whilst his hands were on your waist holding you. Your hands took a fistful of his hair and lightly tugged at it.
“Please.” Tom begged, groaning slightly as you could hear his breath hitch. “Let me in.” You re-connected your lips with his and started battling tongues with him. Tom eventually won, hungrily exploring your mouth as you slowly started grinding on his jeans; which enticed a grunt from Tom. You smirked and pulled away, looking into his eyes which were full of desperation and love. You placed a light kiss on his lips, then started attacking his neck. “Love, don’t leave any marks. Still got a scene to do.” Tom managed to let out in between pants and the occasional groan. It wasn’t long before you felt him dig into your skirt, he bucked his hips up so he was able to get a better feel for you.
Your hands webbed on his chest, as you pulled his t-shirt down slightly revealing his bare chest heaving up and down. You soaked up his beautiful body, looking into Tom’s eyes, they had changed from lust to something dark. You felt yourself go a little bit weak at the knees. Your hands roamed around his chest slowly, teasing him, he responded with a groan and his grip on your waist tightened as he pulled you even closer onto him, grinding further into you. You placed soft, light kisses from his neck all the way down to his abdomen, you made your way back up and started sucking and biting on his chest. He groaned and your name inaudibly escaped from his lips, one hand taking your hair and pulling it. You continued to suck, before pulling away, you smiled victoriously leaving a purple bruise on his chest. You successfully left your mark. You pulled his shirt back down and kissed him deeply. He grabbed the back of your neck and pulled you closer.
Both of you continuing to grind on one another, pushing your hips deeper into each other. You could feel Tom’s member growing all the more.
“Baby, I need yer.” Tom desperately whispered in your ear, as he starting lightly biting the ear lobe, causing you to tilt your head back. You focused your attention on unbuckling Tom’s belt, not taking it apart fulling, just opening it enough for enough room. Once that was completed, you unzipped his jeans and stroked him once, causing his head to tilt back onto the sofa and a small moan escaped his lips. “Stop teasing, we haven’t got much time love.” You freed him from his boxers, as you put your underwear to one side Tom rolled a condom protecting himself and you. You pressed your foreheads together, as your lips were touching, but neither of you kissed each other. As you placed yourself onto him, pushing yourself deeper, soft moans were echoing through the walls as you both grinded into each other and you could feel Tom’s warm, minty breath. He placed a light peck on your cheek, nuzzling his head into your neck and moaning into it. He gripped your waist, pulling you in a close as he could get you.
The pace quickened, as you both were so close, your minds floating away into some other universe, completely loosing control of reality. “I’m so close.” You whisper to Tom.
“Me too.” He whimpers into your neck, bucking his hips up and taking control.
You both were so close to letting go when...
...There was a knock on the door, you both stopped dead in your tracks and looked in the direction. You could see the door handle turning, you quickly pulled off Tom; causing him to groan in frustration and you sat next to him. You smoothed out your hair as Tom took off the condom, zipped his jeans up and buckled his belt up again. Just as Tom finished tucking his shirt in his jeans, the door opened. You both smiled. Niall walked in cautiously. You quickly descended from your high as you ran your fingers through your hair annoyingly, forcing a smile on your face as Niall looked at you both.
“Everything ok guys?” Niall asked, looking around the room.
“Yeah, we’re just catching up.” Tom replied, smirking a little, causing you to blush a little.
“Right ok, well I’m just gonna grab a cuppa. Want one?” Niall asked, walking up to the kettle.
“Yes please pal.”
“Please.” Niall busied himself with the mugs.
Tom’s head went to your ear, you felt his hot breath near your ear. “This isn’t over love.” He kissed your ear, pulled away with a little smirk.
You squirmed a little. Your eyes widened as you noticed the condom in between Tom and the arm of the sofa. You nudged him, he looked up from his phone to you, you were taken back at how good he looked with his messy hair and glistening blue eyes. You didn’t say anything just gestured to the condom. His eye bulged out of his sockets as he quickly grabbed it and shoved it in his pocket. Just as Tom did that, Niall walked over and placed the cups of tea in front you and Tom.
“Thanks pal.”
“Thanks Niall.” You smiled up at him, leaning forward and taking the mug in your hands. You softly blew on the tea, and glanced to the side to see Tom looking at you with dark eyes, you winked and took a sip. You sighed happily as the hot tea, soothed your aroused state and cooled you down.
A/N: I’m sorry for leaving it like this, not sure whether to have carried this on.
Part 2
The Perfect Dress (TGC)
This is for @prettyboytgc, hope you enjoy it.
With the premiere of your new and upcoming movie fast approaching, it was fair to say you were panicking about your outfit. You needed it to be as close to perfection any dress could get, so you dragged your boyfriend Tom along with you, as you needed his opinion.
“How long are you going to be?” Tom groaned in frustration. You scrunched your face.
“We’ve been here five minutes?” He rolled his eyes. “Don’t be like that, I need you on top form today love.” You pleaded, taking his hand in yours and giving it a squeeze. He squeezed back and pecked the top of your head, mumbling an ‘ok love’ in the process.
You spent the day diving in and out of stores, disappointed each time when you come out empty-handed, Tom loosing the will to live with each shop you go to. Your eyes sparkled as you saw the dress, you clapped your hands together and walked in with excitement. You heard Tom trudging behind you, sighing. You retrieved the dress and went in the fitting rooms. You placed the dress on the hook, turning the Tom. “Wait out here babe.” You smiled, he took a seat and nodded.
Before you opened the curtain to show Tom, you admired how the tight, purple dress hugged all of your curves. Your chest was exposed, showing the right amount of cleavage, enhancing your breasts. The dress was mid-thigh, you turned around to see that the dress was also backless and dipped into a v shape 3/4 down your back. Your eyes widened as you saw how good your bum looked, the dress was really doing favours for your body.
“Babe, are you ready?” You raised your voice a little, waited a few seconds and Tom responded.
“Yeah love.” He said back.
You took a deep breath and slowly opened the curtain locking eyes with Tom. His eyes bulged out of his sockets, as he soaked you in from head to toe. “Turn around.” Tom demanded, his eyes dark and voice low. You gulped a little and did as he said, slowly turning around, so Tom could see your dress from behind. You heard him curse underneath his breath. You turned back around, seeing an exasperated Tom running his hands through his hair.
“What do you think?” You asked, giving him a 360 twirl, causing Tom to chuckle.
“You’re so adorable.” You watched at how Tom threw his head back and laughed at you pulling poses, enjoying the little show you were putting on for him.
“Tom, I need an answer.” You stopped posing and put your hand on your hip.
“You have no idea how much I want you right now.” Tom took his hand out of his hair, leaving it a mess, just how you liked. His eyes raked up and down your body, his eyes met yours and he smiled.
You blushed slightly. “That’s not an answer. Yes or no babe.” He didn’t say anything, he just nodded eagerly.
“You’re gonna knock ‘em dead darlin’.” You smiled, walked up to him and gave him a peck on the lips, before turning back around and walking back to the fitting room.
I’m Glad You Came - Part 2 (TGC)
Part 2 especially for @wardley10. Hope you enjoy this!
Part 1
Niall took a seat next to you, so the boys were a Y/N sandwich. He retrieved the remote from the shelf in the coffee table and turned the TV on. Flicking through the channels, Niall turns his head to the both of you. “Want to watch anything?” You and Tom shook your heads.
“It’s all yours.” You said, as he smiled at you and turned his attention back to the TV. His brow furrowed and he squinted his eyes a little as he flicked through the channels. “Ah.” From that you inferred that Niall had found a good programme. As he was getting comfortable, the door opened and a head peaked through the door.
“Niall and Tom, we need you on in five.” She said, Niall threw his head back in annoyance and sighed heavily. He turned to her and forced a smile.
“Ok.” Niall said. He stood up, passed the remote to you as he and Tom made their way out. Tom let Niall go first, he turned his head back and mouthed a goodbye and winked at you. You looked down and blushed a little.
The same person came back. “Y/N?” You turned around and nodded.
“That’s me.”
“Ok good, follow me.” She said as you turned the remote off and put it where Niall got it from. You stood up and followed the lady. She escorted you to a seat and gestured for you to take it. Your eyes glistened as you sat down, mouthed her a thank you and turned your attention to the stage. Your heart warmed when you saw Tom on stage, smiling widely as he killed every moment he was on it. For a split second you forgot he was from Salford and actually thought he was Irish.
The play came to an end, as the audience stood up and the claps from the audience filled up the entire theatre. Each cast member took their place at the front of the stage and took a bow, stepped back and clapped along with the rest of the audience as each person did this. Tom and the actors who played his brothers were next, you clapped incredibly loud and cheered. Tom’s eyes scanned the theatre and he noticed you, your eyes locked and he smiled at you. You smiled back. He stepped back and the entire cast bowed together, shortly after the lights turned off on the stage signalling that it was time to leave.
The lady who escorted you was waiting against the wall, she approached you and beckoned you to follow her. You were bought back to the kitchen, where you were greeted by the entire cast. You went around congratulating everyone, had small talk with them and finally reunited with Tom.
“Hey babe.” He turned to you, wrapping one arm around your waist, giving it a squeeze then he reached behind him and passed you a cup. You smiled in acknowledgement. His hand then returned to his pocket as his other was holding a pint of Guinness.
“You were amazing.” You said to Tom, he smiled.
“Thanks love.” He leaned and pecked your cheek.
You were in deep conversation with Paddy about boxing. You didn’t really understand anything he was saying, but you admired how passionate he was about the sport. You felt a tap on your shoulder, turned around and saw it was Tom.
“Do you want to go home? It’s getting late.” Tom asked, pointing to his watch. He nodded at Paddy. You agreed, saying your goodbyes to everyone as you caught the tube back to Tom’s apartment.
You shut the front door and locked it, walking into Tom’s bedroom taking off your Chelsea boots and placing them tidily in one corner. You removed your off the shoulder top and skater skirt and replaced it with one of Tom’s baggy t-shirts, you slid under the covers and pulled the duvet up to just under your chin. It wasn’t long before you felt the weight in the bed shift and two strong arms engulfed you into a hug, pulling you into his sculpted naked chest. You quickly shut your eyes, but Tom saw you do that.
“You’re not getting away that easy love.” He tutted. His left arm working it’s way down your hips, as the right cupped your breast. You tossed your head back when you felt his fingers tease you over your underwear, you could feel the smirk appear on his face as he buried his head in your hair. You knew one way that could drive him wild, so you proceeded to complete this act. You pushed yourself against him hard, without any warning, causing him to tighten his grip on your breast and groan a little. “Fuck Y/N.” He removed his hands from your underwear and breast and carefully turned you around so you were facing him. One arm snaked around your waist and one found its way around your neck as he leaned in and captured your lips in a slow and passionate kiss. You grabbed the back of his neck and pushed him closer to you. You hoisted yourself up and straddled Tom, slowly grinding against him. You slipped off his sweatpants and tossed them to the side as your hands caressed his abs. You looked up at him and kissed him as deeply as you could. You heard him groan in your mouth and felt him member rise and rub into your underwear. You shuffled a little, so you could take off his boxers, but his hands were on top of yours before you could do anything else. “No, let me be on top.” You didn’t protest, as you lifted your arms up in surrender. Tom put his hands on your waist and flipped you, so that you was on your back and he was straddling you.
He took off your underwear and slid two fingers into you. You threw your head back onto the pillow and moaned Tom’s name. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him aggressively. Just as you were about the let go, Tom stopped, but his fingers were still inside of you. You whined as you bucked your hips up, riding him a little. He smirked as he took his fingers out of you and took his boxers off. Your eyes widened as you looked down at him, you looked into his eyes and you were greeted with the dark lusty Tom you loved. His arm reached out to the bedside table, as he searched for a condom, which he found relatively fast. Tom took the wrapper in between his teeth and ripped it open, he opened the packet and placed the condom on himself. Once it was on safely, Tom took a hold of himself and carefully positioned himself into you. He grabbed both of your hands and put them on the pillow, tightening his grip onto yours. As he pushed himself in deeper, you winced in pain and tightened your grip, he was reluctant. “Baby, do you want me to stop?” Tom asked concerned.
You shook your head. “It’s just been a while.” He raised his eyebrow at you and you nodded reassuringly. His fingers linked with yours as he slowly pushed himself deeper. Once he saw the pain leave your face only to be replaced with pleasure, Tom began quickening his pace and thrusting himself harder in you, causing you to moan his name loudly. He unlinked your hands, yours quickly finding their way onto Tom’s hair and yanking at it. He gripped onto the headboard just above your head, as he locked eyes with you, sweat dripping from his forehead. You placed your hands on Tom and skillfully flipped him over in one single motion, Tom was on his back surprised, but he propped his elbows on the bed and admired how you took control. His eyes carefully watching you as you rode him hard, tilting your head back and moaning at how he felt inside of you. His eyes rolled to the back of his head when you grinded a spot, his elbows fell on the bed as he ran a hand through his hair. Tom gripped on to your waist, pulling you closer and helping you ride him. You leaned forward and kissed his neck, his jawline and worked your way to his earlobe, taking it between your teeth and sucking at it. You pulled away and your eyes glistened as you saw the bruise you left earlier there, you smirked and attacked it, enticing a groan from Tom.
“You’re driving me crazy love.” He groaned as he carefully tugged at your hair. You went up back to his face, pressed your lips against his as your foreheads touched. “I’m so close.”
“Me too.” You said through a shaky breath. As you both quickened the pace, your pants becoming heavier and heavier with each thrust and grind. It wasn’t long before you both reached your climax at the same time, moaning and whimpering together and you rode out your high then collapsing onto Tom’s chest breathing heavy. You sat up and began to lift yourself off Tom. Tom gently pushed you back onto him.
“Please just stay a little longer. It’s been so long love.” He pleaded, you complied and put your head back onto his chest. “I love you.” He whispered in your ear, you looked up into his eyes shocked. You weren’t sure what to say, your brows furrowed with confusion, before you thought about it and smiled.
“I love you too.” You smiled and kissed him deeply. You got off Tom, wrapped your right leg over his legs, placed your arm around his waist and rested your head on his chest. You both shortly fell asleep in each others arms as he stroked your hair and you stroked his chest.
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