Pls do a filthy dirty Tom smut where he meets a shy reader, and they end up y’know, but with her being shy he expects her to be submissive, but she ends up the total opposite and has Tom whimpering under her, and she over stimulates him a BUNCH to the point where once their done, she’s fucked him to sleep😭
synopsis; tom had expected anything but this. you were so sweet, so gentle, so loving. but in bed? well, it was safe to say he was pleasantly surprised.
warnings; smut, pnv, sub!tom, unprotected sex (be better), cursing, graphic, afab reader, squirting, idk what else
authors note; IM SO SORRY OM I HAVE BEEN GONE FOR SO LONG😭but I’m back and ready to write for you!!! Tysm for this req<3
Tom groaned against your lips, large hands resting on your ass, slowly groping.
You pulled him closer, trying to close any gaps (not that there were much to close), and you gasped against him when his hardening cock brushed against you.
Your head was dizzy with the feeling of his lips pressed against your own, his tongue exploring your mouth, his small groans of pleasure.
You were too focused on that feeling that you didn’t register the first time he tapped the back of your thigh, telling you to jump. Nor second.
Soon enough, he just sighed and hauled you up, giving you a small lift to get you up right. You smiled against him, mumbling an apology against him as he walked toward his bed.
He lay you down and broke apart from your lips reluctantly, catching his breath.
You admired him from this position. His pink dusted cheeks, red and swollen lips, his small pants fanning your face, his chocolate eyes, everything about him was perfect. You could almost cry at how lucky you were.
“Stop staring.” He chuckled, leaning forward to place a peck on your lips before trailing small kisses along your neck.
“You’re so pretty, Tom.” You breathed out.
He looked up from your neck to kiss the corner of your mouth. “Don’t say shit like that.”
You smiled and kissed his cheek before rejoining your lips once again. You both sat up together, desperately disposing off clothing.
After his shirt was off, he reached around you to unclasp your bra, fingers practically ripping the straps from your shoulders. He pulled the bra off of you, lunging forward to kiss along your breasts.
Although you wanted to relish in the feeling of his hot mouth placing sloppy kisses on breasts, you needed more.
Your left leg came up to his waist. He took a hold of it, kissing up your collarbones.
Your leg that was around his waist pushed. He was distracted (clearly) and fell back against the bed, looking up at you in surprise as you straddled him.
You leaned down, kissing him slowly on the lips as you pulled the belt from his obnoxiously baggy pants.
You pulled the zipper down and undid the button, ripping down his jeans.
“Shit, babe— are we not gonna—” He was cut off by his own groan as your hand palmed him through his boxers.
He meant foreplay. Although you desperately wanted his cock in your mouth, this was your guys’ first time, you had been desperate for this for weeks. You were done with waiting.
“‘Nother time, baby,” you mumbled, slowly taking his Calvin Klein boxers waistband and pulling them down. “Need you.”
He moaned under his breath at your words, mumbling a ‘shit’ under his breath.
As you sat up further on your knees to rid yourself of your tight shorts and panties, Tom sat up to try and flip you guys over. His hand reached for your lower back, but with one hand, you slapped his hand away and pushed him back by his chest. “Stay down.”
“Jesus, babe,” he panted. “Might just cum from being under you like this.”
You huffed a laugh as you finally got the final clothing off, now fully exposed to him.
His eyes wandered down to your leaking pussy, licking his lips and swallowing. “Fuck, please, gotta taste it..”
You lowered yourself slightly, grabbing his rock-hard dick. He let out a sigh of disappointment, but groaned at the contact.
He bucked his hips up, his fat tip nudging your clit. You gasped slightly as he repeated this action, hands reaching to hold your hips.
As soon as you registered the slight amount of control he was gaining, you pinched his shoulder. “Enough.”
He whined slightly. “Please, baby.. need your pussy ‘round me.”
You smirked, lining him up with your soaked entrance.
Your hands reached to rest on his chest as you lowered yourself on him. He let out a gasp, followed by a long moan at the feeling of your tight, wet walls.
“God..” he whispered, fingertips gripping your waist painfully.
He bit his lip hardly as you took the last inch, now sat on top of him. You leaned forward and kissed his jawline. “Don’t quiet those sounds, babe. I think they’re sexy.”
At that, he groaned. Tilting his head down, he caught your lips in a desperate, yet passionate kiss. Your hips slowly dragged forward, still sat fully on him.
You sighed as your clit brushed against his pelvis, moaning slightly. “So big inside of me, so good..”
For some reason he couldn’t decipher, your words of praise made him want more. He had never felt this way when anyone he’d slept with complimented him, which was a lot. It was kinda sad how you’d barely said anything and his brows were already furrowed in pleasure.
You slowly lifted your hips up, up, up, up, until the tip was just inside, before slamming your hips back down. He let out a loud moan at this action, his head falling back against the pillows.
“Just one more, baby..” you reassured him in a sultry tone. “Cmon, I know you got it in you.”
He shook his head desperately, dick twitching inside of you. He’d pulled a few orgasms from you already, and you’d edged him a couple times, and let him cum inside of you the others.
His cock was mostly keeping his spend inside, but some dribbled out and rested on his dick, or around it.
“Can’t,” he whined, squirming slightly as you grinded harder. “Can’t do it. S’too much, ____…”
“You can,” you moaned, taking his hands that were gripping the sheets and pulling him up harshly. “You will.”
Now he was sat up, you kissed him harshly as you bounced faster, and he let out a moan against your lips.
He pulled away and fell back desperately. His eyes were clamped shut, small whimpers falling from his lips.
You smirked down at him, taking a quick glance at the alarm clock on the bedside table. You’d been at this for 3 hours, you both had a thick layer of sweat on your bodies and the room reeked of sex.
You could also vaguely hear the sound of your slick and skin slapping over his loud sounds of pleasure.
He bucked up his hips suddenly, and you tore your eyes from the clock to tut at him. “What’d I say would happen if you did that?”
“M’sorry! Please don’t stop me from coming, fuck, I’m so close.. can’t take another one! Fuck, you feel so good..”
You feigned a look of pity, pouting at him slightly. “Aw, it’s alright honey. It’s fine, you can cum. One more, baby..”
He whined, head thrown back, pants leaving his mouth as he bucked his hips once more.
As your bounces became sloppier, you were aware of the dull ache in your hips from the moving. But his little mewls made your stamina not matter.
(It was obvious he’d never been properly topped before.)
You leaned forward, laying on top of him as you stopped bouncing, lifting your hips slightly.
He groaned, “No! Was so fucking close, you said you would—”
“Fuck me, Tom..” You muttered into his ear, brushing your lips against the lobe.
He moaned hands moving to grip your ass as he began to rapidly thrust into you.
You allowed yourself to lose some control, moaning against him, a hand reaching to play with your clit. You gasped as you felt a familiar coil in your stomach. But it was different.
“Fuck, Tom..” you panted. “I’m gonna.. I’m gonna cum, shit!”
“Cum for me, need to feel it..” He moaned, letting out a whine. “M’gonna cum too.”
“Together?” Your shaky voice managed, feeling him nod desperately against him.
You became suddenly hyper-aware of the feeling that you needed to pee, or at least it felt like it. You tried to warn Tom, but you were too far gone to stop it, and he was suddenly moaning out, “Oh my god, m’cumming!”
The feeling of his load pumping into you (once again) made your orgasm wash over you.
You swear you passed out for a hot second, head falling against the pillows beside him, barely hearing him muttering small ‘thank you’s’.
When you finally came to, you leaned up shakily to look at what happened.
“Holy shit, you squirted.”
Your eyes widened slightly.
That had never happened before.
You looked down to see him looking at you in awe, chest heaving.
You slowly sat up and off of his now soft cock, both wincing at the empty & cold feeling.
When you came back from the bathroom, planning to head to get some fresh sheets, you glanced to see your boyfriend snoring quietly, splayed out like a starfish.
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