coming home ✧
Pairings: tom holland x reader
Warning(s)?: SMUTTY SMUT SMUT, 18+
Word Count: 1.7k
Summary: Tom finally comes home after being away for so long, and you and him finally reconnect in an intimate manner that only you and him share.
A/N: this is my first tom smut EVER so go easy on a girl ok ??? also no one is forcing u to read this so if ur uncomfortable read NO further!! listen to groupie love by lana del rey ft a$ap rocky
Your room door opened slowly as you were resting on your bed, using the remote control to navigate through the channels. As you turned your head, your eyes met the deep brown ones that you’d been longing to see for too long before you practically hopped off your bed and collided your body with Tom’s. Your arms wrapped around his neck and his slid around your waist as you took in the scent of his strong cologne, breathing into his shoulder heavily.
“Hey baby,” he said with a chuckle as your heart melted at his words. You hadn’t heard them in person in a while, so you couldn’t help the thumping of your heart as they left his lips.
You pulled away from the hug just to look into his eyes, “Don’t ever leave me for that long ever again, okay?”
Before you could even take in his features again, his lips were on top of yours. His movements were soft and sweet, your lips moving effortlessly against his as the kiss intensified. Fireworks erupted in the pit of your stomach; this feeling was unlike anything you’d ever experienced with Tom before. He’d been gone, but never for this long. You had this almost aching pain for him in your bones, and now that he was in your arms, you wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and make up for lost time.
He slightly lifted you off of the ground, stumbling off his shoes as your legs automatically wrapped around his waist and he carried you back to your bed. His lips never left yours until you reached the bed as he laid you down gently and hovered over you at the head of your bed. It was your turn to initiate the kiss so you closed the small gap between Tom and you when you lifted your lips to his, your hands resting on the sides of his neck as you pulled him closer to you.
His lips were tender and light; almost too delicate compared to the adrenaline that was running through your veins now that Tom was with you. You became almost frustrated with the lack of energy coming from him, so you took it upon yourself to slide out from underneath Tom, and as he turned his body around confusingly, your legs found themselves on each side of him, straddling him as he lied beneath you on the bed. You brought your face down to his, locking eyes and stopping right before your lips touched.
“Tom. Kiss the hell out of me. Please.” you say before your lips meet his again, and this time he’s finally catching the drift. His lips move against yours fiercely, almost in a battle as his hands start to make their way up from your hips. He slips his cold hands underneath the fabric of your shirt, gliding along your hips as you get chills, causing you to moan. He takes this as the perfect opportunity to slip his tongue in your mouth, sending tingles up your spine.