summary: a round of rough sex with luke in an l.a. party is a good way to end the night.
word count: 2,125
warnings: deals w cheating and also SMUT nasty rough smut with dom!luke because i cant imagine him being vanilla + wall fucking and mirror fucking + choking… lol and i might’ve said ‘cock’ a little too much? … anyways
A/N: You have two kids with Tom, fluff and fluff Part 1 , Part 2 (Part of the All was well series) Enjoy!
I was taking a shower when I suddenly heared Tom come humming into the bathroom. “Tom! I’m taking a shower!” I exclaimed, not moving while my arms were wrapped around my upper half. “I can hear that. Is it good?” he said in a singsong and opened the water to do god knows what and my hot water turned cold immediatly. “Tom!” I shrieked while jumping to the side so that I wouldn’t get any water on my skin.
“Oh my bad. Sorry darling.” he apologiezed and yanked the shower curtain open and stepped into the shower as if it was the most normal thing to do. “Hey!” he smirked but I was having none of it. “Get out! It’s me time. I wanna take a shower.” I scolded him and pointed at the door so he’d leave. “But if we shower together, we’ll save time, water and money.” he counted on his fingers and I glared at him. “If you don’t step out, I’m going to shove those fingers so high up your ass that you’ll be able to scratch your breakfast from your teeth, Holland!” I growled and he pouted. “I didn’t have any. Did you have breakfast without me?”
“Jesus Tom!” I exclaimed again and threw my arms up in the air in frustration which left my body fully uncovered. “I guess I’ll have breakfast now.” he smirked and layed one hand on my waist trying to pull me towards him but I yanked his hand away. “You’re so annoying.” I groaned before stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around me. I closed the bathroom door and walked into our bedroom to put some clothes on. The kids were still sleeping, so I prepared breakfast before I woke them up. I just had finished frying some eggs when a very sleepy Ben walked in, still rubbing his eyes. He sat down on his chair and took a slice of bred on his plate without saying anything.
“Just like his mother.” Tom joked and ruffled through Bens hair which made me glare at him. “Good morning, sweetheart. Everything alright?” I asked him and brought the eggs to the table and he shrugged his shoulders while chewing his bred. “I just really wanted to join dad on his interview today.” he said finally and a smile appeared on my face. “Oh darling, but you have to go to kindergarden. You’ll join him on a weekend. Alright?” I offered and looked up to Tom for some help but he was too busy trying to make Emilia eat something. She kept opening her mouth when Tom lifted the spoon but closed it as soon as he was about to enter her mouth and laughed in his face, enjoying her game. Tom furrowed his brows, fully concentrated on feeding her. Seeing that scene made me chuckle and I looked back to Ben. “How does that sound?” I asked again and nudged his shoulder playfully and I could see a glimpse of happieness in his eyes. “Good, I guess.” he answered but couldn’t hold back a smile. We finished our breakfast and I was dressing Emilia so Tom could get them to the kindergarden. I walked out to the hall with Emilia on my arm and saw Ben infront of the door putting his shoes on.
“Ben, where is your dad?” I asked him with a raised brow and looked around the corner to see if he was there. He just shrugged and kept tying his shoelaces. I walked into the kitchen but he wasn’t there either. “Tom?” I yelled and was about to walk into the living room when he walk into me. “Jesus. Sorry baby.” he said and gave Emilia a kiss on her forhead and I was left aside. “I totally forgot that I was taking the kids!” he said and took Emilia into his arms and I leaned my hands on my hips. “You better get going. Or you’re gonna be late for the interview.” I warned him and he nodded. He leaned in to give me a peck on my lips and then stormed off to the front door.
“Bye Mum!”,Ben yelled and waved at me before following his dad out of the door. After they left I got ready for my own work and leaft our home too.
I came back in the evening, exhausted from being in heels the whole day but happy to be finally home. Tom and I exchanged a few messages but we were too busy to get into detail. He let me know that he’d pick the kids up and that I didn’t need to worry. When I opened the fron door I could hear music from the living room echoing through the house quietly but didn’t think anything of it because Tom usually put music on when he was working on something. I kicked my heels off and closed the door and walked towards the living room, the music getting clearer with every step.
“Come on buddy. You got it.” I heared Tom encourage Ben and when I peeked around the corner I saw the most adorable scene in front of me. Tom and Ben were doing push ups to the song Bring Sally Up while Emilia was sitting on the back of her dad tugging at his hair. “You good?” Tom laughed and Ben chuckled nodding his head. “Yeah.”
“Alright. Last one, come on. Let’s see who can do more.” Tom teased Ben and I sneaked up on them to press my foot on Toms back so he couldn’t push up anymore. Meanwhile Ben did another two and the song was over. “I won!” Ben yelled and I pulled my foot back and clapped excitedly. “Wow Benny! That was amazing!” I cheered for him and kneeled down so he could hug me peoperly. “Mom! Did you see that?” he asked while wrapping his arms around my neck and I pulled him closer to me while chuckling. “I did!” I felt that his shirt was soaked with sweat and widened my eyes.
“Alright. Time to change. We don’t want you to get sick, do we?”
“No!” he yelled and raised his index finger into the air and rushed off to the bathroom. “Take your clothes off. I’ll be there in a sec.” I called after him and looked down to Tom who was glaring at me. “Hey.” I greeted him and he snorted while turning over and taking Emilia on his belly.
After I helped Ben take a shower I tugged both of them into bed and closed their door before walking into the living room where Tom was sitting on the couch while scrolling through his phone. “Hey Moviestar.” I teased him and he growled something under his breath which made me chuckle. I sat down and wrapped my arm around him, pulling him close to me. “What are you doing?” I asked and tried to peek on his phone. “I’m trying to controll my social medias. The fans are going nuts.” he said and was typing something. “Really? Why? What happened?” I asked while pulling away and took my own phone out to see that people tweeted me and tagged me on videos of Tom.
“Jesus. What did you do? Did you fall feom your chair again?” you joked halfheartedly hoping that nothing bad happened. “No! This is your fault.”
“Yes.” he mumbled and I furrowed my brows. When he did not care to elaborate I clicked on one of the videos and my jaw dropped. There he was, my husband who hated to sing in public because he was insecure about it, singing because of what he had promised me. I laid my hand on his shoulder while watching the video and a big smile appeared on my face. I looked up as soon as it ended and cupped his face.
“I love you.” I simply said and he couldn’t surpress a loving smile. “I love you too.” he answered and I leaned in to give him a quick kiss. “The fans are loving it!”
“They love you because they know you made me do it.” he said and I chuckled. “Well I’m your number one fan. I’m their leader. I had to contribute to the fandom somehow.” I joked and he rolled his eyes.
“You gave them two children they freak out about. How is that not enough.”
“Shut up. Would you look at that! They already made gifs and what not.” I said mesmerized while scrolling through Instagram. “Oh god you’re worse than them.” he sighed and I raised an eyebrow. “Oh hun, you’d be nothing without us.” I said and closed my phone. I streched my arms and legs, ttying to get rid of the soreness but it wouldn’t get better. “So, we’re even now?” he asked and I looked up at him. “Not that you singing is anywhere near the pictures of me climbing in to our house through a window in my sportbra,” I said squinting my eyes and he laughed nervously while scratching the back of his head,“ but yes. We are even. You did what you promised.” He exhaled deeply and let himself fall back into the couch.
“I’m going to take a shower, since you didn’t let me in the morning.” I said and stood up. “Can I join?” he said also jumping up but I pushed my palm against his face and he sat back down.