#tomison

[tommysparker]

Are there any good threesome fics with Tom

oooo off the top of my head?

Visitor by @tetralea is one i really enjoy

2 + Me = 3 by @lovelytholland is also another good one

this fic here again by @tetralea (literally all their threesome work with Tom is amazing)

these are all tom x reader x haz btw

[tetralea]

can you do a blurb for tom x harrison where tom sucks haz off during a family meeting

Hey Annon, thank you for your request. I made it a bit longer than a blurb haha, and a bit more juice too.

Pairing: Tom Holland x Harrison Osterfield

Word Count: 1.5K+

Warning: blowjob, handjob, deepthroating, rimming

A/N: No, I didn’t edit this.

It has been a real torture since they arrived at Tom’s parent’s house. They have slept in and had been a hurry ever since, their usual Saturday morning activities skipped but not forgotten.

Tom have seen how restless Harrison was and how he ever so slightly adjusted his cashmere, cream coloured pullover to pool at his lap more than it usually would. He also felt the intense gaze on his face, whenever he spoke, and he just hoped that no one else felt the growing tension in the air.

The truth was that he and Harrison, according to Harry ‘fucking finally’ got into a relationship but it only happened a few weeks ago and their families didn’t know it yet. So holding hand at the table or after lunch, stealing small kisses while doing the dishes was off limits if they wanted to keep it as a secret just a little more.

However, with Harrison’s current state it seemed almost impossible. Tom heard his dragged out sighs, he saw the tension on his jaw and knew all too well what those longing, almost lustful stolen gazes meant. He felt sorry for his boyfriend, because sleeping in was king of his fault and it didn’t allow time not even for a half-satisfying quickie before leaving their house.

He had to do something.

Even his best idea seemed horrible, but when Harrison pulled the creamy cashmere over his head, Tom changed his mind. He leant over and just like it was his natural clumsy self he spilled his drink onto Harrison’s shirt and jeans.

In the chaos following his act it was easy to pull his boyfriend up from the couch offering his help with many apologies and dragging him into the laundry room.

‘You are unbelievable.’ Harrison murmured against the thin lips amused at the second Tom closed the door behind them.

‘Could watch you suffer anymore.’ Tom’s hands did a quick job undressing Haz, it was all very familiar territory, while his lips were moving together whit the blonde one’s.

After leaving Haz in nothing more than his boxers and socks, Tom opened the washing machine and throw the clothes in, his hands slightly shaking, as the blonde was kissing and sucking on his neck and ears. When everything was set he quickly turned around and let the hungry lips pressing to his and consume his better judgement in a second. Kissing Harrison was intoxicating and he could have done it all day, but they needed to hurry to finish before the clothes were ready and dry.

Tom pressed Harrison to the wall, guiding him all the way, his hands roaming on the pale skin, feeling as much as he could reach. When they reached the flat surface, Tom was quickly on his knees, eager and easy for Haz as always.

There were no building up, no tentative kisses, no soaking the thin material of the boxer while teasing Haz through it. Tom pushed it down enough that it was comfortable for the both of them and took the thick base between his fingers.

‘Please be quiet.’ He pleaded and sticked his tongue out licking a wet strip on the hot shaft. The sound Harrison made was heavenly, a mix of his hushed answer and his surprise to the intense contact.

Tom didn’t waste any time, he closed his eyes and opening his pink lips started to suck Harrison with shallow, gentle movements. The blonde tried to breathe evenly, to force himself to be even more quiet then he usually is, but it was hard when Tom was so determined to make him feel good.

The wet, pink tongue swirled around his sensitive tip, when he felt the touch of cautious fingers on his tight balls. They weren’t really grabbing or holding them, it was more like a very sensual drag of nails, just petting them ever so slightly, until they become even more tight drawing impossibly close to his body. And Tom, oh he knew this too well by now. Now he gently tugged them, taking them into the palm of his hand fondling a slightly pulling them while his mouth eagerly moved up and down on the hard, leaking cock.

Harrison’s breathing was uneven, his hands sinking into the dark brown curls, his hips instinctively bucking into the heat of Tom’s mouth, he was so close now. Tom peered up to his lover for a second before his dark lashes fluttered and with a big breath out he let Harrison’s big cock slide into his throat, pressing his nose to the soft pubic hair. He started to suck and pull back at the same time, his tongue stroking the sensitive tip at the end.

‘Tom.’ Harrison’s lips fall open with a muffled moan as he felt himself falling over the edge. The brunette, took a deep breath and pulled on the tight balls just a little while sucking hard on Harrison’s cock, making his orgasm even more intense. The blonde couldn’t help it, his own palm covered his mouth as he reached his climax to keep himself quiet, while his body was shaking, cock emptying into Tom’s keen mouth with hot, heavy spurts.

It took him a few seconds to come back to his mind, to realise that he could let his own mouth go and that he was still shaking a bit from the aftershock of the intense orgasm he just had.

With quick pants, he slid down to the ground, pulling tom into a soft, satisfied embrace. ‘Thanks, love, it was, oh, my god.’ He giggled into the cork of Tom’s neck, making the brunette shudder a little.

Harrison opened one eye, peaking to the washing machine which was now drying his clothes. ‘We still have a few minutes, if you want it.’ His whisper barely broke through the loud noise of the machine but it was enough for Tom to hear it.

‘Four minutes?’ He asked in disbelief. ‘I’m not sure I can finish.’ He smiled and leant in for a soft kiss.

‘Good thing, I know exactly how to make you finish in that time.’ Harrison grinned, prompting Tom to stand up. His kiss was still a bit slow but filled with fire and determination. He undressed Tom hips down and quickly turned him around, bending him over the loud machine.

The brunette had no time for questions and Harrison’s plan was all clear when he lifted Tom’s leg onto the machine, leaving him all exposed. ‘Now, love, I think you’ll need this to keep quiet. Open up!’ Tom did as he told, opening his tired jaw and letting Harrison to push part of his boxers into his mouth, using it as a gag. He knew what was coming and fuck he couldn’t wait.

Harrison returned behind him and kneeled down to the ground. ‘Look at you, leaking for me already.’ He whispered onto the sift flesh of Tom’s inner thigh, before spreading his ass cheeks even more and starting to kiss around his waiting hole. He felt Tom jerk when his tongue finally found that spot Tom wanted him the most and he started to eat him out immediately. Usually, he would have took his time, but not here and now. He couldn’t suppress a smile when he heard Tom’s desperate moans, perfectly muted by the impromptu gag. He liked his boy loud, but this was not the place for it.

Tom’s tight hole loosened up more and more, letting Haz push the tip of his tongue in, making Tom’s body shake, his nails dragging over the surface of the washing machine. While his skilled tongue was moving in and out of Tom’s body, his right hand circled the petite hips, finding Tom’s neglected cock. It was leaking and wet for him. He swept the arousal around the red tip before starting to move his hands in sync with his tongue. He was circling and lapping at the tight ring of muscles again, determined to make Tom cum in seconds. He moved his hand with expert skill, his palm gliding though Tom’s cock head with every thug, making the brunette completely lose it. His whole body was shaking, toes curling, his head hanging low between his shoulders, teeth digging into Harrison’s boxers, soaking it with saliva while he moaned and groaned to the double sensation.

His orgasm hit him like a train, it was sudden and shook his body all at once. His hips desperately fucking into the tight fist, his cum dripping down on the pale hands, making a bigger and bigger mess with every thrust.

When his body finally relaxed, he almost collapsed onto the white, metallic surface, his abs still clenching as Harrison gave a few gentle laps to his loose hole.

His hands reached for the gag, pulling it from his mouth. ‘Shit, shit, Jesus, babe.’ He murmured with eyes closed and let out a relaxed sigh when Harrison helped his leg down to the ground and leant down, covering Tom’s body with his, peppering the pale shoulders with loving kisses.

‘See, we still have thirty-two seconds.’ He laughed and let go of Tom, letting him stand up and fall into his strong arms with a small laugh and a tired kiss.

‘Good, because I think I made a mess.’

Tags: @ruinerofcheese, @hazmyheart, @greenorangevioletgrass, @hollandfangirl, @tomhollandd, @tomhollandspideys, @tommysparker

[tetralea]

omg i didn’t know you were still writing bout tom and haz!!! can i request haz and tom in a club and tom teases haz and then they go to the restroom to... you know and then haz fucks toms face?

Hey! Yeah, I still do! I was sick for a month so didn’t really write anything about anyone but I love them so muuuuch!

Warnings: blowjob, deepthroating, face fucking, cum shot, if you squint slightly dom!Haz x sub!Tom at the end, but mostly just a subtle mention.

It got filthy and I am not sorry.

Tom felt the long finger wrapping around his bicep. He felt the board chest pressing to his back and the hot breath fanning over his neck.

‘You really think pulling something like that was a good idea?’ Harrison’s voice, even though he was yelling was almost surpassed by the loud music in the club. True, he did a bit of a show while dancing and made sure the blonde one was watching, but his tone was uncalled for.

‘Not like I did anything bad.’ Tom yelled back with and innocent expression, turning his head, to face his friend.

‘Nothing bad, just…’ Harrison didn’t finish, instead he pressed his hips to Tom’s ass, making sure he felt his prominent erection. ‘Just a little something.’ He finished, his eyes already staring to the slightly opened pink lips.

‘As far as I can recall, it is not even that little.’ The devilish, challenging smirk was the last piece.

The next thing they both know was that the lock of the men’s room clicked behind them. Their heavy pants and groans filling the surprisingly quiet place. Tom pulled back a little, opening his eyes, before Harrison captured his lips in another intoxicating kiss. God, even the restroom was fancy there.

‘I haven’t seen you in months, you invite me and this is what I get?’ Harrison groaned as his teeth dragged along Tom’s throat, coaxing a sweet moan from the brunette.

‘To be fair, I thought you’d arrive only tomorrow.’ Tom whimpered, his hands desperately roaming under his lover’s shirt to feel as much of him as possible.

‘I said Tuesday.’ The blonde retorted his fingers finally finishing the buttons of Tom’s shirt, giving him access to the pale torso. ‘God, you look amazing.’ He breathed when Tom leant his forehead to his to rest for a split second.

‘And today is… Shit, okay, I messed up, sorry.’ Tom was grinning apologetic, only to earn a eye roll from Harrison. ‘But I am about to make it up to you, love.’ He promised, leaving a slowly fading red mark on Harrison’s collarbone.

Just as he finished his sentence Tom dropped to his knees, pushing down the blonde’s pants and briefs, freeing his already hard cock. He would have lied if he said his mouth wasn’t watering to the sight, so without any hesitation he leant closer and licked a fat strip from the base of Harrison’s cock to the tip.

‘God, I missed this.’ He moaned as his dark brown eyes fluttered and started to suck on the red and leaking tip gently. He couldn’t help but almost purred at the taste, becoming even more eager, taking deep breaths and sucking his lover with everything he had. He was sucking and licking, switching from deeps shallow movements to small, intense ones around the tip. He slightly gaged when Harrison’s hips jerked at a particularly deep take, pushing down the blonde’s cock further into his throat. Harrison groaned at the sound and the feeling already wanting more of it.

‘Can we do that again, is that okay?’ He asked breathily, eyes hooded from lust as he looked down to Tom.

‘Yeah, just give me a sec.’ Tom inhaled and swallowed, giving his mouth a break, while his hands kept up with the rhythm. ‘Okay.’ He took Haz’s big cock into his soft, hot mouth again, letting the blonde guide his head. He tried to relax his throat but it was almost impossible not to gag when Harrison hit the back of his throat. It started slow, the long fingers holding onto the curly, brown locks, using it as leverage to guide Tom’s mouth on his cock. The burnet let himself to be led, occasionally adding to the sensations, with sucking or licking the cock filling his mouth.

He had to brace himself and grab Harrison’s thighs as his lover slowly got lost in the pleasure, fucking Tom’s mouth carefully. The sounds mixing in the small space were absolutely filthy. Tom felt the cock twitching in his mouth as it filled him in a slow rhythm, he knew just how close Harrison was. So, he tapped his fingers on the smooth skin, making Haz look down at him, making him absolutely lose it at the sight. Tom’s eyes were filled with tears as he fought against gagging on the throbbing cock, his lips were glistering, stretched around his erection and his saliva dripping down on his chin. It was a sight.

‘Open up!’ Harrison almost choked on his own words as he grabbed his dick and started to jerk himself, just at the second when he reached his orgasm. Tom already knowing this dance all too well, did what he was asked for, sticking his tongue out waiting for only a second before the sticky, salty cum covered his tongue and his lips. He swallowed it eagerly a little more hitting his closed lips, which he cleaned before returning to his position and letting Harrison push his spent cock back into the heat of his mouth.

He started to gently suck, completely emptying his lover’s cock and cleaning up every single drop which could have made a mess. An overstimulated hiss from above him made him stop and sit back on his heels catching his breath.

‘I missed you so much.’ Harrison peaked from under his lashes, a lazy smile playing on his lips. ‘Now let’s go back to your trailer so I can show you what you get for forgetting my arrival date and then I’ll show you how much I missed you too.’

Tags: @we--are---not--afraid, @tommysparker, @tomsrebeleyebrow, @worldoftom, @hollanddolanfangirl, @hazmyheart, @hazmyboo

[tetralea]

Some sub!Tom x dom!Haz veeery long piece is coming to your way very soon! 

‘Reward’ is comig most prob to night!

‘So, proud of you, love! You are almost home and I am waiting for you more than anything, but first you still have a task to complete.’ Harrison’s voice dropped making Tom sigh and close his eyes. ‘I’m pretty sure you are more than ready now...’

[tetralea]

hiii i loved your other requests of tom x haz do you mind writing something about them being under a mistletoe and then tom says something like “ oh i don’t want to kiss your lips i want to kiss and suck other things” and then it’s up to you hahahaha

Heey! I’m really happy you loved the other request.

I am hoping you will like this one too. ;)

Warnings: blowjob, not a very traditional mistletoe kiss. 🤷‍♀️

‘Tom?’ Harrison’s voice sounded wondering as he was staring above their heads.

The brunette just made a humming sound while scrolling through his phone, both of them on the couch, Tom laying on his back, his head resting on Haz’s thighs.

‘Why do we kiss under the mistletoe?’ The blonde asked, now turning his gaze to his boyfriend.

‘Because I love you?’ Tom asked, unsure if that was the right answer, his brows furrowing, now looking up to the icy blue eyes. ‘Why?’ He added quickly and curiously.

Harrison shook his head with a loving smile. ‘I love you, too,’ he started, ‘but it’s not why I asked.’ He couldn’t help but grin at Tom’s confused expression, he was the prettiest man alive, wasn’t he? ‘I know there are some traditions around love and friendship and all that, but do you think it counts if you don’t kiss me on the mouth?’ He asked with sincere curiosity.

Tom sat up, twisting a little so they were facing each other.

‘I really don’t know.’ He shook his head, his brown curls moving around gently. ‘We should find out.’

With a mischievous glint in his eyes he pecked leaned in and kissed his lover tenderly.

Before Harrison could have voiced his doubts about Tom understanding on his question, the brunette was kneeling on the soft carpet, freeing him from his pants and boxers.

‘Let’s see.’ He whispered before placing a gently kiss on the pale skin of Harrison’s thighs. ‘Do you feel something?’ He asked and did it again.

‘Not really.’ Now it was Harrison’s turn to be confused.

‘Now?’ Tom’s mouth moved up kissing the point where the sharp hipbone peaked out under the cotton shirt.

‘Tom, I’m not sure, oh, shit.’ Harrison cursed as the hot lips wrapped around his almost fully hard cock, his eyes shut, head falling back against the headrest.

‘No, do you feel something special?’ Tom asked for the third time with a shit eating grin, eyes fixated on Harrison’s blissed out expression, as he sucked on the sensitive tip.

‘Fuck, yes.’ The blonde’s eyes were still closed, lips pressed together to a fine line as he took in the sudden, unexpected pleasure.

‘Hm, I thought so.’ With his last comment Tom took a deep breath and started to suck gently on the fully erect cock.

‘I’m pretty sure this is very disrespectful to the traditions.’ Haz breathed heavily. ‘But please, don’t stop.’

Tags: @we--are---not--afraid, @hazmyheart, @greenorangevioletgrass, @hollandfangirl, @tomhollandd, @z-ukos, @tomhollandspideys, @tommysparker

[tetralea]

For TomxHaz kissing prompt! 19, 44, 48!!

Heeey, love! 

Thank you for this, sorry it took me a week to do it. But here it is! 

Drunk on you

Pairing: Tom Holland x Harrison Osterfield 

Word Count: 1.8K+

Warning: idiots in love, kissing, dry humping, my typos. Mentions of smut, but super subtle.

Summary: Harrison being drunk. On kissing Tom. 

A/N: 19. One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.

44. Tentative kisses given in the dark. 

48. One person has to bend down in order to kiss their partner, who is standing on their tip-toes to reach their partner’s.

Harrison always remembered his kisses, the way the other person’s lips moved against his, the way they filled all of his senses, the way sometimes he become hungry for more. They were all unique yet the same in a certain way. They felt good and made him feel in certain ways, but there was one kiss he could never take out of his mind.

He kissed Tom. Or Tom kissed him. It was hard to tell, it happened so fast.

They were walking home, it was late and fairly cold. Tom tripped and Harrison could see his best friend face plant in an imaginary scenario, but before it could have happened he reached out. Then Tom was wrapped in his arms. His firm body pressed to Haz’s own, their hearts bearing fast against each other in their chests. He was staring into the dark brown eyes, his arms stubbornly holding Tom even if there was no danger in him falling now. None of them said a thing, at least he couldn’t recall anything, it was like those soft, pretty lips erased his memory. All he could think of was feeling Tom raising onto his tiptoes and him leaning down a bit to meet him in a shy kiss. Their lips met briefly before Tom pulling back a little only for Haz to chase his lips, connecting them in another, longer kiss.

He remembered Tom losing his balance on his tiptoes at some point because his hold tightened around the brunette. He also felt the strong arms circle around his neck to gain more leverage and deepen the kiss with a weak whimper.

It was everything.

The soft touch of Tom’s lips on his own, the taste on his tongue that was him and only him made Harrison drunk. He could feel it, the longer the kiss wen, their tongue meeting, teeth dragging along their lips, parting for a heartbeat then diving back in, he got more and more drunk on kissing Tom. His head was spinning, tilting to the side to be able to reach his best friend more.

More.

He wanted more, needed more. More time, more kisses, more of this. More of Tom.

Maybe this was why his hands started to wander. The right one was still holding Tom securely, his strong arm circling around the thin body, hand resting on the small of his back. While the left went after his instincts sliding down on the pretty, pale neck, on the leather of Tom’s jacket until his black jeans, only for it to grab the petite hips. Now his right one hand was in Tom’s unruly brown curls, gently pulling on them and shuddering when Tom shamelessly moaned between their kisses.

The brunette’s long fingers were all over on his body, exploring all the exposed skin they could, sinking into the blond locks then resting on the back of Haz’s head. It was intoxicating. His head was spinning, his brain pushing all his questions to the back of his mind, emptying it for the thread of naughty, needy thoughts.

He was ready to make the next move, to push Tom to the massive wall, trap his strong body between his own and the cold concrete, coaxing more sweet whimpers from the swollen lips. But he had to let go.

Some ruffling was followed by a loud noise dangerously close to them. They parted like they have never even touched each other, their heads snapping to the direction of the noise. There were nothing and no body until a small stray cat appeared.

‘Bloody cats!’ Tom groaned making a disgusted noise and without another world he started to walk to the direction of their home. They walked home in complete silence, their hands sometimes brushing against each other making them blush but do nothing against it.

The next time it happened was on a train. They were out with Tom and now had to take a train back to the set. It was the last one which they found fairly empty.  They picked a compartment and sunk comfortably into the old seats until the lights went out. Well there was a small green one above the door as a sign for the exit, but apart from that it was all dark. Not that they mind, it actually felt nice for their tired eyes to rest without the annoying neon light above their head.

Tom sat next to Harrison and the blond boy felt him scooting a bit closer in the dark. He didn’t move not only when he felt a sweet weight on his shoulder as Tom leant on him resting after the trip. He let a happy smile plaster on his face, there was no way Tom could see in the dark, not even if he lifted his head. The monotone noise of the carriages, and Tom’s body pressed to his slowly started to relax him till the point when he had to fight to keep his eyes opened. God he would have gave so much for it, but the last thing he wanted was to miss their station and get stuck on the train. He shifted and it seemed to wake Tom up, who most probably fell asleep in the last minutes, at least that was what Haz suspected from his even breathing and unusual quietness.

‘It’s okay, go back to sleep.’ The blond one whispered, turning his face and placing a soft kiss to the top of the brown curls.

‘Nah, I can sleep at home.’ Tom resisted with a voice thick from sleep, which made Harrison’s heart melt a little even if he would have never admitted it. Not giving much thought of Tom’s shuffling he sunk back into the seat, planning on to continue their quiet journey but Tom had different plans.

He turned just enough so now his chin was pressed to the more than comfortable shoulder. He inhaled Harrison’s scent the one always calmed his nerves, the one always made his heart flutter, the one always wanted him to throw away all of his manners and just grab the blond one and kiss his silly, like he did on the street.

‘Do you think about it?’ He asked quietly. It felt like the darkness just made the words easier to come.

‘About what?’ Harrison asked, with a curious expression.

‘The other night on the street.’ Tom shied away from saying the words of what actually happened, like it would have made it safer.

‘I do. A lot.’ Harrison answered honestly, but still not moving.

‘You regret it, don’t you?’ Tom asked with a broken voice, taking the lack of movements as rejection from the blonde.

‘No.’ Harrison’s answer was way too quick. He cleared his throat and turned his head at the same time his fingers found Tom’s cheeks and caressed them gently. ‘It’s quite the opposite, but you just left me there and never said a thing about it. I thought you might regret it.’

‘No, I just didn’t know what to say.’ Tom admitted and after a bit of fumbling he found Harrison’s hand on his thigh and held it softly.

‘Don’t say anything, just do it again.’ The blonde boy said with one breath, his heart in his throat again, one hand holding Tom’s the other resting on the back of his friend’s head.

Tom didn’t need to hear it twice. He lifted his head and found the soft, pink lips even in the darkness perfectly. It was a small kiss, testing the waters before diving in and leaning closer to Harrison to reach him better, to kiss him deeper.

It was the same feeling again. That intoxicating, the one which made all of him tremble in anticipation for more, the one took his breath away and all it left were his feeling for the brunette boy.

It was Tom who made the next move, his knee landing on the other side of Harrison’s thigh, practically making him straddle the blonde. ‘Anyone can come in.’ Harrison tried to reason.

‘No one is here.’ Tom pointed out the obvious before his swollen lips returned to Haz’s to kiss him again and again, placing small, soft kisses on the delicious lips, enjoying this closeness he always dreamt of. The small tentative kisses turned into a full blown one, Harrison’s hand pressing Tom’s torso to his when he bit to brunette’s lips. It was everything he remembered from last time and even more. It set a fire in his body none ever could, it clouded his judgement and let his deepest desires come to the surface.

Tom was grinding on him, making them both hard in their pants. He was panting into the sweet lips, but never really let them go. Tom’s hands were under his shirt and it sent ecstatic waves across his body, turning him on even more. Tom sucked on his lips pulling a whimper from Haz. He never wanted this to end, he never wanted to leave this train, this darkness.

‘Promise me, you won’t pretend this never happened.’ He groaned when Tom moved to his neck, sucking and biting on the pale skin, careful to not to leave any marks.

‘I won’t, I promise.’ He could only see Tom’s silhouette as he straightened himself. ‘I want to do this, Haz. I want us to do this every day, I want to kiss you, I want to hold you so bad, all day every day.’ Tom confessed, his large hands cupping Harrison’s flushed cheeks.

‘Yes, please, I want that too.’ He laughed nervously and pulled Tom in for a giddy kiss. ‘Boyfriend.’ Happiness and carefree giggles filled the air between the soft kisses.

It wasn’t long until their station was coming and thank god the set was only a few minutes away. They walked, no, they rushed there hand in hand, fumbling through Tom’s trailer’s door.

Harrison pushed the smaller boy to the door with a hungry kiss, his hands wandering with need on his body, wanting to feel every inch of his without the restriction of his clothes. He wanted Tom naked. Not that the brunette was so against it, he was quick to lift his arms and pull his shirt through his head first, while Harrison did the same.

Tom pulled him back to a breathless kiss, grabbing Harrison’s hips and grinding his throbbing cock to the blonde boy’s bulge, moans erupting from both of them. It was clear that Tom had no intentions to stop anytime soon even if it was maybe too big of a step from a kiss and a confession whispered in the dark. They both wanted this, they both held back for too long to stop before they could go all the way.

‘Do you want to do this?’ Harrison broke the kiss to ask his breathless friend. Tom didn’t respond with words, he just crashed his lips to Haz’s, opening up immediately for the skilled tongue to explore his mouth for the thousandth time that night. Tagging a few people who might be interested:  @tomsrebeleyebrow​, @tomhollandd​, @tomhollandsmut​, @tommysparker​, @lostinthoughtsandfeelings​, @tomhollandspideys, @tomxhazarchive​, @thurstyforholland​, @hollandfangirl

[tetralea]

No way Harrison an Tom haven't beaten off together, for real. Two boys as close as they are? as pretty? I refuse to believe in all their years it hasn't occurred. Their dirty secret, just for them two. Curiosity strikes everybody and who would they trust more? I concede, i doubt they've touched each others cocks, helping hand like. But there's been something. One kind of drunk, bored evening at home.

Hey nonnie! Well I don’t know them personally so I can’t tell anything for sure, they might did or not. 🤷‍♀️

I’m actually happy to see two guys have this kind of close relationship, with all the closeness and emotional vulnerability I guess, which doesn’t necessarily mean they’d do anything like that.

BUT, just entertaining the thought of them kissing out of curiosity and getting lost in it a bit (been there done that) is definitely a pretty hot and exciting thought that is for sure!

[tommysparker]

(via Tom Holland Harrison Osterfield walk together) 
 I see you Haz