#Tom Holland smutty oneshot

[tomhollanduniverse]

Stay With Me [Tom Holland Smutty Oneshot]

Pairing: Tom Holland x Female Reader

Word Count: 2,724 Too f*cking many

Warnings: Very detailed, very dirty, smutty smut, with a little fluff mixed in :-P Like, seriously, it’s filthy...

A/N: I wrote this for Tom’s birthday! I hope to God he doesn’t see this. I was gonna name it “Birthday Sex” but that was just a little too cliched. So I gave it a sweet title. I know it’s long, but if you know me, I can’t write a short story to save my life. Details are very important. Especially when you’re writing smut! LOL! Hope you guys like it!!

“You’re gonna tell him tonight, right?” my best friend Summer asks me. We stood at Tom’s bar, music playing in the background. I smooth my short white skirt down against my legs and fluff my long, wavy brown hair. I take a big gulp of my Captain Morgan mixed with Dr. Pepper. I grit my teeth slightly, feeling the warmth spread across my body from my strongly mixed drink. I clear my throat, not used to drinking much.

 “Maybe…maybe not.” I avoid eye contact with her. I look over to Tom, laughing with Harrison and Sam, with a drink in his hand.

 “Y/N! If you don’t do it, I will! You know I’ll do it!” she says, threatening me. “After tonight, he leaves for a couple months to work. It’s the perfect time to tell him!” Like I needed to be reminded? I knew he was leaving and I would be heartbroken over his absence. Tom glances over in our direction, and smiles at me. He says something to Harrison and starts walking towards me. “I’m serious, Y/N. I’ll tell him. Right now.” I shush her immediately.

 “Happy Birthday, Tommy!” I say, for the hundredth time tonight.

 “Thank you. This party is amazing, Y/N! I can’t believe you went through all this trouble for me.” he throws his arms out, wrapping me in a hug. I take a deep breath, taking in his scent. He pulls away and kisses my cheek. I could feel Summer grinning. She better not say a damn word. He was inches away from me. I could see the sweat glistening off of his forehead and smell the alcohol on his breath. I sucked my bottom lip between my teeth.

 “It wasn’t any trouble at all, Tommy. I wanted to make today special for you.” I tilt my head to the side, smiling.

 “I’m gonna miss you so much. I wish you could come with me.” Tom said, mirroring my head tilt. He reaches out and rubs my shoulders. Summer raises her eyebrows, almost spitting out her drink.

 “Heh, really? I wish I could come, too.” I gulp hard, not believing what I just heard, enjoying his touch. He was just saying that. He didn’t mean it.

 “I think Y/N has something to tell you.” Summer spoke up, nearly putting me into cardiac arrest. Fuck.

 “Oh, really? What’s that?” he smiles. I panic, blurting out the first thing that came to my mind.

 “That…uhh...I’ll stay afterward and help you clean up the party mess.”

 “Oh…” he laughs, furrowing his eyebrows. “Thank you. You don’t have to.” Summer rolls her eyes and walks away, frustrated. I ignore her.

 “I want to, I’d love to. I made the mess, I’ll help clean up.” Tom shakes his head and laughs.

 “Okay, darling. By the way, I have something to talk to you about, after the party. It’s too loud to tell you right now.” Before I could say anything, he walks back to Harrison and Sam. As he walks away, he looks back at me. There was something different in his eyes, the good kind of different. Damn, he was so handsome. I knew Summer would be disappointed in me if I didn’t say anything to him, tonight; but I’d kick my own ass if I didn’t. Another hour passes by and people start clearing out. It was nearly midnight. Before long, Tom, Summer and I were the last ones at Tom’s place. I grew more nervous as Summer started yawning.

 “Well, I think it’s time for me to head out, guys. I would stay and help clean up but I have to be up bright and early for work.” Summer explains. She was lying. She was off tomorrow and I know what she was doing! My heart raced as she says her goodbyes to Tom. She pulls me in to hug me, whispering in my ear.

 “Tell him, Y/N. Please. Just do it.” she begs. I look her in the eye and nod. With that, she walks to the front door and waves goodbye. Just like that, we were all alone. My heart begins to race. I had been alone with him a thousand times before, but this time was going to be different. It was time. He looks around at the beer bottles, empty solo cups and empty plates scattered about. Then he smiles at me as he takes his red jacket off, draping it over a chair.

 “Let’s get started before we’re too tired. I’ll get us a trash bag.” We start picking up stuff, and it wasn’t long before my curiosity getting the better of me.

 “So, what did you need to talk to me about, Tommy?” He looks up at me, his dark eyes looking me up and down. If I didn’t know any better, I would say he was undressing me with his eyes. I knew I was in trouble.

 “You look beautiful, tonight.” My breath caught in my throat. “You’re beautiful, every day.” He sits down the bottles he was picking up and starts walking toward me. Tension builds up slowly in my stomach. I bite my lip again as he got two inches away from my face. What was he doing? I couldn’t move. He was slightly taller than me so I had to look up a little to look in his eyes. He raised his hand, putting a strand of hair behind my ear, his fingers lingering on my neck. Goosebumps rose along my arms, feeling the heat coming from his body. “I don’t know how I’m going to be away from you for so long.” he leans down and kisses by my ear, trailing kisses along my cheek and pulls away slightly. He looks at my lips then into my eyes. I held my breath as his lips met mine. Whoa. I put my arms over his shoulders to let him know I wanted him back. He tangled his fingers through my hair and deepened the kiss. His lips were soft and warm, making my spine tingle and weak in the knees. After a few seconds, I pull away to catch my breath. I didn’t want to go too far until his intentions were clear. I rest my forehead against his.

 “Please don’t leave me again, Tom. Stay with me.” I whisper, pleading to him. He cups my chin and kisses my nose. I never thought I’d hear myself say those words.

 “Come with me, Darling. Please.” he softly begs. I nod slightly.

 “I didn’t think you meant that, earlier. I thought you were kidding.” I said, laughing. He shook his head.

 “I definitely meant it.” he said seriously

 “Of course I’ll come with you.” I said, smiling. He grins and trails more kisses down to the sensitive part of my neck. That kiss awoke something inside me, as our lips met again. His tongue slid across my bottom lip, asking for access to my mouth. I gladly accepted and smiled into the kiss. I sucked on the tip of his tongue, causing Tom to let out a throaty groan. I sigh deeply, feeling myself getting really wet. His big hands trail down my body to rest on my waist. My own hands slide down to his rippling arms, squeezing them slightly. He backs me up to the kitchen counter and swipes the plates and cups off onto the floor with a loud clash. I laugh but he doesn’t.

 “I want you so bad, Y/N. I have for so long.” his touch needy, the tone in his voice desperate.

 “I don’t want you, Tom. I need you. Now.” I breathe heavily into his ear. He tugs on the hem of my purple silk shirt, as if he was asking me to take it off. I obliged and he helps me lift it over my head, throwing it behind me. He was surprised to see I wasn’t wearing a bra. He looks me up and down, admiring me.

 “You’re so sexy, my love.” he kisses down my chest, between my bare breasts. He then takes my nipple into his warm mouth, causing me to throw my head back in pleasure. I moan his name softly in a high pitched voice. His tongue flicked my erect nipple, then starts to suck on it. He massages the other one, as I moan his name. I can’t believe this is happening.

 “Tom, please don’t stop.” he responds by sucking all the way over to the other one, leaving light hickeys. I ran my fingers through his curls as he continues to suck and bite. “Fuck.” I could feel him getting hard through his jeans. I press my palm into his erection, rubbing it up and down. He was huge. He releases my nipple with a popping sound, causing me to giggle. I was still palming him as he lifts me off the counter and carries me to his bedroom. I wrap my legs around his waist as he sits on the edge of his bed. I unbutton his gray button-up and he discards it onto the floor. I lean back, straddling him, and trace his muscles. He shivered slightly, watching me enjoy myself.

 “Let me give you another birthday present I’ve been wanting to give to you for a long time now.” I whisper, biting and sucking at his earlobe. He groans, realizing what I meant. I look at him, his eyes were glazed over with lust. I get off his lap, getting on my knees in front of him. I look up at him with innocent eyes, reaching for his belt. I unbuckle it, unbutton his pants and the zipper comes down on its own. I lick my lips as he stands up to take them off the rest of the way. His big dick flops out, making my mouth water. My eyes grow wide as he smiles down at me. I decide I would tease him to see how long he could stand it. I’ve wanted this for so long, I was gonna take it as slow as he would allow. Pre-cum glistens on the tip, showing just how much he was anticipating this. I gently grab the base of his shaft, my tongue making contact with the tip of his dick. He threw his head back in pleasure, gasping. I lick and suck the tip, tasting him. He looks back down at me.

 “Mmmm…” I say licking my lips, smiling. “Yummy.”

 “You’re such a tease, Princess.” he groaned. “Please don’t tease me.” he begs. I nod, obeying his request. I put my mouth around his cock and start bobbing my head up and down slowly. He threads his fingers through my hair, pushing my hair back so he could see me taking his dick. “Christ, Y/N. Yeah, just like that.” he says in a deep, husky voice. I was soaking wet, his moans becoming my favorite sound in the world. He pulls my hair, causing me to moan with his cock in my mouth. I took it all the way down to his balls, eliciting a hiss from Tom.

 “You like your hair pulled, do you love?” he asks, grinning evilly. I reply with a moan. He wraps all of my hair around his knuckles and pulls a little harder. With that, I start sucking as hard as I could, making him moan uncontrollably. I lightly massage his balls. He tenses his jaw as he grits his teeth. He starts forcing my head down his cock, I struggle not to gag. “Fuck baby. Fuckkk! I can’t take it anymore.” he says, taking his cock out of my mouth. He threw me face down onto the bed, my skirt still on. He pulls me with ease to the edge of the bed. I got up onto my hands and knees, facing away from him.

 “You know what this skirt does to me. Let’s keep it on.” he says, lifting it. I could feel him grinning. He pushed it up a bit to reveal I wasn’t wearing underwear either. “What are you trying to do to me? No bra? No underwear?” Lust filling his voice, his fingers making their way between my legs.

 “I never wear underwear around you.” I confess. His fingers found my aching wet core, sliding his fingers through my folds. His touch making me weak. My toes curl and I bite my lip.

 “Oh, really?” I look back at him, his muscles flexing. “You know how I like it, Y/N.” His dick was so hard it nearly touched his stomach; this might hurt. He walks up to me, and I anticipate what was coming next. He rubs his cock all over my entrance. “You ready, darling?” I nod. With that, he slowly slides into me, going in half-way. I wince at the pain, adjusting to his large size.

 “Tommmm…”

 “I love the way you say my name.” he slides all the way in, grabbing my waist. I let out a high pitched moan. “Fuck, Y/N. So fucking tight.” he grunts. I squeeze my muscles to make it an even tighter fit. He slaps my ass, leaving a red mark.

 “Oh yeah. I love that, baby. I love it rough.” After that, he lost control. He tries going slow but fails miserably. He pumps his dick in and out, our moans bouncing off the walls. He was grabbing my waist so tight, he was leaving bruises. I was already getting close, hearing him grunt I knew he was getting close too. Suddenly he pulls out of me, making me whimper. He flips me over on my back, and gets skin to skin with me. He looks me right in the eye, and shoves himself back in.

 “Soooo beautiful.” he groans, watching my tits bounce up and down as he mercilessly thrusts into me

 “Oh fuck, Tom. Oh god…” he leans down and kisses me passionately. His tongue snaking into my mouth, muffling my screams. He rests his elbows on either side of me to get more leverage. I press my head into the mattress, ecstasy sweeping over me.

 “I’m really close, Tommy.” I whimpered.

 “I-I am, too.” he struggles to hold it back. “Cum for me baby. Cum all over my cock.” he smiles. I arch my back up into him as my climax skyrockets through me. His thrusts get sloppy as he reaches his. He gives one final thrust, clutching the sheet and lets out a deep grunt, filling me up. He collapses on the bed next to me, struggling to catch his breath. We snuggle under the blankets and he pulls me to his chest. I hear his heart still beating rapidly. I let out a sigh and smile, my hair sticking to my neck with sweat.

 “Wow…Happy 22nd Birthday, love.” I softly say into his ear. He turns to kiss me on the forehead.

 “I love you, darling.” he replies.

 “I love you, too, babe.” I say, falling asleep in complete happiness.

#Tom Holland #Tom Holland smut #Tom Holland x reader #Tom Holland smutty oneshot #Happy 22nd birthday my love #MUAH! #Tom Holland x female reader

[parkers-gal]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMeHva3Te/

This could be so good with Tom. Imagine you’re shopping with the boys as well 🤍

stop 😭 😭 he’d get so flustered bye

( for those of u who don’t wanna watch the tiktok, it’s captioned “when your boyfriend wears sweats to target so you try to get him hard at every chance u get” )

(that being said, this is a warning for major boners & boner related talks, lol)

wc: 1.3k

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A quick trip to the supermarket meant neither you nor Tom (or any of the other boys, for that matter) bothered with changing into appropriate clothes. You basically went in your pajamas — for you, that meant Tom’s hoodie and flannel pants. For Tom, however, that meant his favorite jumper, a beanie, and a sexy pair of grey sweatpants.

Tom sits beside you in the driver’s seat, once again debating with Harry if the house needs another set of ridiculous pots for the backyard garden. It’s been an ongoing debate of “we need fairy-themed ones!” to “the ones we have are perfectly fine!” You’re not sure if you should get involved at all.

A buzz in your pocket alerts you that someone must have texted you, so you pull your phone out. In a text, your friend had sent you a TikTok and added her own message.

aisha: this is so something u would do

Intrigued, you tap on the link. It successfully takes you to the app, and after impatiently waiting, you watch as the girl in the video teases her boyfriend in various places in the supermarket. You smirk to yourself, glancing up to make sure nobody else has managed to see what you’re viewing on your phone. Quickly, you save the video and text your friend back.

you: im so doing this. we’re heading to the store now. i’ll update with the vid soon.

Not a second later, she responds.

aisha: you’re evil.

aisha: and i envy you

The next ten minutes go by in a blur. You figure out how to format the video and, after brief bickering between Sam and Harrison about who gets to sit in the cart, the six of you pile into the store.

You head to the produce section first. (You’re not sure why. Every single time, you tell them the delicate vegetables should be piled on top of everything else, meaning you attend to this section of the store last. It seems like nobody else cares about squished tomatoes, though.)

The boys split up; Harry and Tuwaine team up on the broccoli section, managing to get the gross Brussel sprouts Tom loves more than you. Harrison goes off towards the fruits and Sam stays put in the cart.

Tom manages to take control of where the cart is going and he parks in front of the barrel of onions. Sam holds open the bag while Tom picks and chooses the ones he wants. Pondering how to go about this, you finally decide to just go for it.

“Don’t get that one,” you interject, stepping forward. “Get this one, and the one over there.”

Tom nods, not thinking much about the situation. You decide to keep moving forward, but instead of going around the cart, you squeeze yourself in between the shelves and Tom, successfully rubbing up against his crotch. Faintly, you hear his breath hitch, and after walking away, you quickly turn around to see Tom. You’ve ducked from his view, but he’s staring at where you just were, exhaling deeply and trying to maintain his composure.

You know this “look” better than anything. Quickly, you whip out your phone and begin recording the first part of your TikTok. You snicker to yourself, watching as Tom sets the bag of onions in the cart and quickly puts his hands in front of his crotch. You’re knee-deep in your own laughter when Harry and Tuwaine curiously come up to you.

Hastily, you shut your phone off and shove it in your pocket, standing up straight and acting as normal as possible.

“What was-”

“Nothing. Did you guys get the lettuce?”

“Yeah…” Harry trails off suspiciously. They decide to let it slide, and the three of you make your way back over to the cart.

“We done here?” Tuwaine asks. Murmured yes’s float around and the six of you leave the produce section and head off to the pharmacy section of the store.

“Do we need more toothpaste?”

“No, but we need more floss.”

“Ugh. Mouth stuff,” Harry groans.

You step closer to Tom, phone in hand, and you lean close to his ear. “Maybe we could do some mouth stuff later.” You whisper.

Tom’s eyes go wide and he looks at you in shock. You wear a proud smirk and grip your phone tighter, leaning close to him again and getting ready to record his reaction. “Y’know? Maybe I could suck your-”

“Stop it, Y/N,” he says firmly, eyeing you. You shrug in response, still wearing a proud smirk.

“What?” You say innocently.

Tom gets desperate and, after a few seconds, puts his hands on his knees for support — and paints it as if he’s leaning down to look for something on the shelf.

“Tom, mate, you good?” Harrison asks.

Tom looks up, exhales harshly, and nods. “Yep,” he stands, waddling off to another part of the aisle where you record, away from everyone else.

“What are you doing?” he whisper-shouts at you, still somewhat leaning on his knees.

“Nothing, daddy,” you say innocently. His eyes widen and he groans again, this time looking up at the ceiling in despair.

“Whatever game you two are playing, I really don’t want to be a part of it.” Harrison strides over.

“Yeah, you two have been acting weird all day. What’s up with that?” Sam asks.

You turn to Tom, teasingly clicking your tongue as a motivator for him to respond. “Yeah, Tommy. What’s the matter?”

“Nothing,” he says through clenched teeth and a forced smile.

Harry rolls his eyes and moves the cart to the next aisle, the rest of the boys trailing behind him. You and Tom linger a little longer.

“What’s on your mind, Tommy?”

“Nothing,” he seethes, leaning over again to conceal any bulge that may be visible.

“Oh yeah,” you stroke his cheek with a giggle before running a hand through his curls. “What’s going through that big brain of yours?” He only eyes you, and you bite your lip. “Something dirty?” You whisper.

“Y/N,” he drags on, whining.

“What?”

“Why are you doing this to me?” He squeezes his eyes shut.

“What?” You whisper back. “It’s not my fault you’re thinking of fucking me.”

“Jesus Christ love,” he goes back into his leaning position. You giggle again, being another recording for your tiktok.

“Shouldn’t have worn sweats,” you say quietly. “Why did you wear sweats?”

“Because I’m stupid,” he groans an “ugh,” and wipes the sweat off his forehead. “I’m a div, that’s why.”

You chuckle again, “Yeah, you are.”

“You’re evil,” he looks up. “And you’re recording this! I can’t believe you.”

“What?” You tease. “Not my fault you’re hard.”

“Yes it is!” he gasps, locking eyes with you. “Is that why you’re teasing me? Is this another one of those tickey clock things?”

“What?” You laugh in bewilderment, looking at your boyfriend as if he’s crazy.

“You know what I mean! Those- those prank your boyfriend videos!”

“...Yes…”

“Y/N!”

“Sorry!” You exclaim with a smile. “It’s just fun to see you all flustered for me,” you run a hand through his hair, and he eventually stands straight, successfully calming himself down. “You good?”

“Mhm,” he nods at you, reaching for one of your hands.

“Good,” you smile with a glint he almost recognizes.

“What’re you-”

“Let’s go to the lube section.”

“Y/NNN!”

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[tommydarlings]

first time

pairing: Peter Parker x reader

warnings: MxF protected sex, lil bit of dirty talk, swearing

w/c: 1.3k 

Requests: OPEN 

Summary: Peter parker and y/n want to take their Relationship to the next level.

Peter and I were currently in the living room with Bucky, Nat and steve when i got an idea. We are now together for only about 8 Months and we are both Virgins and i really want to take our Relationship to the next level. I just have one problem… I don´t know if Peter is ready and i don´t wanna drag him to do anything.

I mean look at him. He is so cute with his fluffy brown hair and hazel brown eyes. He just looks so innocent and i´m really not sure if he´s ready yet to take that ´step´ with me.

Of course we already talked about it together, but he´s always pretty shy and reticent about it. To be honest, i don´t even know if he is uncomfortable to talk about that topic with me or if he generally doesn´t like to talk about it. I know that he is a Virgin because he told me that, but he never told me before what his kinks are or what he just really likes in bed. I try to ask him Questions like that everyday but he never says something.

Of course i accept that but it would just be nice and important in a Relationship to know that.

Anyway, back to our current situation.

Peter sat next to me with his hand around my shoulder. I slowly put my hand on his knee as a little hint. But of course, just like Peter parker is, he didn´t got the hint.

So i moved my hand a little bit up in the near of his crotch. He just looked at me for a quick second and i smirked. „Everything okay baby?“ he asked me with his sweet and innocent voice. „I want to go to your room baby“ i answerd and bit my lip when he looked at me. He answerd a short ´okay´ before i took his hand and dragged him upstairs to his room. I locked the door immediately and pushed him on the bed and sat down on his lap.

„You want some cuddles?“ oh god, this boy is really innocent. „No, i want something better“ i answerd. „What is better than my cuddles?“ „You“ i whisperd in his ear. And that was the moment where i felt his boner start to grow.

„You s-sure?“ he stuttered with a shooked expression on his face. „I mean, only of course when you want to“ i said with a slightly nervous gaze. „Yeah, i would actully love to“ he answerd. „okay baby“ i said to him.

We both took our clothes off until we were only in our underwear anymore. I laid on my back in the bed with my Boyfriend over me. We slowly started kissing and after a few kisses, Peter started to trail kisses down my neck.

„Is this okay?“ he asked. „Yeah, feels good“ i said as he left now kisses all over my chest. He put his hands behind my back and unhooked my bra with ease. Before he took my bra off he looked me in the eyes and i nodded as a sign of permission for him to take it off. He took it off and started to trail kisses over my breasts. I moaned immediately and he started to smile like a little kid.

„Why a-are you s-smiling?“ i asked him between moans and whimpers.

„Because i made you moan baby“ he answerd with a smirk on his face. „Oh shut up pretty boy“ i told him. He went on and trailed kisses down my stomach and abdomen. „Peter please“ i begged him as he teased me with his kisses on my abdomen over my panties. „What do you want baby, use your words for me.“ Okay that was new. And fuck it turns me on. „Can you – fuck – can you please t-take my p-panties off.“ He nodded before he pulled them down and spread my legs and left kisses on both of my thights.

„Pleaseeeee“ I said to Peter. He started to leave soft kisses on my pussy but never on my clit. I started to whined and was a moaning mess. „Tell me what you need baby“ he said. „My clit, please peter“ „Okay princess“ he answerd before he gave kitten licks to my throbbing clit.

„More p-please“ i moaned. Suddenly he started to suck on my clit and it was best feeling i ever felt. „Omg, fuck yes“ i gasped for air as he started to suck and lick my sensitive clit. Suddenly i felt something in my stomach and started to squirm around. He pinned my legs down and than he said that what i needed. „Cum for me baby girl.“ I screamed out in pleasure and started to gasp for air.

He came back up and i kissed eagerly. He pulled his boxers down and i got on my knees infront of him while he sat on the bed.

„You sure you want to do this?“ he asked me with a slightly raspy voice. I nodded with my head and began to pump his cock slowly up and down.

After a few minutes and started to give his tip a few kitten licks. He started to moan and whine and that was enough for me to take his cock in my mouth. He put his hand on the back of my head and controlled my moves. And that was the hottest thing i ever witnessed. I moved my head up and down and already felt his member twitching in my mouth. „I´m gonna fucking cum baby“ he moaned. A few seconds later he came directly into my mouth and i swolled the last drop. I stood back up and he put both of his hands on my cheeks and pulled me into a needy kiss. We were both such a mess, but it was so sexy.

He pulled onto my hips that i fell on my back into the bed and was over me again. He started again to leave kisses all over my neck and chest and then he stood up and searched for something in his drawer next to the bed.

„Hey, come back“ i whined with a pouty face. „I´m just searching a condom real quick princess“ he answerd. The nickname made me wet again. He came back with a condom and kneeled between my spread legs.

„Are you hundred percent sure about this baby?“ he asked me seriously.

„Yes, please peter“ i answerd as he rolled the condon on his cock and pointed it at my entrace. He slowley pushed into me and locked at my expression. I squezzed my eyes shut because it really hurt but he was really careful so it was okay for me. „Are you okay princess?“ he asked me as he stopped for a second. „Yeah, it just hurt at the beginning“ i told peter. „Tell me when i can move, okay?“ i just nodded with my head  and after i felt comfortable enough i told him to move. At first it felt kinda weird, but after a few minutes i just felt pleasure all over my body. He begann to thrust into me faster and i started to moan immediately. „Oh fuck, please please please“ i moaned out.

„That´s it princess, fuck, c´mon cum for me“ he said. That was all i needed before a wave of pleasure went trough my whole body. My eyes rolled into the back of my head when i heard peter´s moans as he came.

We laid beside each other after we cleaned everything up and just cuddled for a while before peter broke the silence beetwen us.

„Thank you for that baby, i love you“

Oh my god. Did he just said ´i love you´? That was the first time he said that to me. But before i could even think about freaking out, i said that…

„Thank you too baby, i love you too“

And i really do love him.

a/n: Hope you like this one! That was my first time writing smut so please don´t hate! I will probably create more links were you can vote, so u guys can choose what i should write next! My requests are open, so u can ask for any kind of one-shot anytime! ily, liz <3 

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[hufflepuffhollander]

smutty sunday vol. 2 recap: icymi

well, you’ve gone and done it again...

...made my night with those blurb ideas! like how are y’all so creative?!

ICYMI: here are the posts for last night’s Smutty Sunday! they can also be found on my masterlist. :-)

Brownie batter | Sweaty pursuits 

requests are now closed, so get pumped for round 3 next sunday! ✨ 

#smutty sunday #i made another custom meme #squid's got cake tho #tom holland smut #tom holland imagine #tom holland blurb #tom holland oneshot

[spideycurls]

Peter entering the house and seeing his girl in his room dressed in his spidey suit and they make a Out a

oof this is a dream. im doing it for the stealth suit cause that suit is bomb

.

"holy shit."

peter had just come back from his nightly patrol. the two of you planned to have your usual date night at his place so when you arrived and peter wasn't there, may let you in without a second thought.

after ten minutes of scrolling through your phone on his bed, you found yourself quickly becoming rather bored. so you did what any other girl with a superhero boyfriend would do. you tried on his suit.

so, that's how you ended up where you were now. standing in the middle of your boyfriend’s room, the tight, black material clinging to your skin.

peter basically drooling when he sees you and it takes everything in him not to pin you up against the wall and go to town.

"i, uhm, wow." he practically pants as he reaches up to grip his hair.

you smirk at the flustered boy and give him a little twirl, "do you like it?" peter cant respond with anything other than a quick nod. you walk up to him like a tiger stalking it's prey and gently cup the back of his neck. "you wanna show me how much you like it?"

so, before you can respond, your back meets the door and peter latches his lips onto your neck sucking dark bruises. his lips trail up your neck before finally joining your lips in a heated kiss. it's messy and hot but it leaves you weak to your knees.

"f-fuck, y/n" he lets out a low whine, thrusting his hips into yours.

i think it's safe to say that he definitely showed you how much he liked that suit on you.

yep. definitely revisiting that again.

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[flower-cage]

Hold Back

Tom Holland x Reader | smut & fluff (18+ only)

Summary: Tom’s shooting a movie and you can’t stop bruising him during sex.

Words: 2.6k

Warnings: explicit sexual content, swearing, daddy kink, slight slut shaming, unprotected sex, light spanking, light choking.

A/N: My first writing received a lot more notes than I ever expected, so I felt motivated to write another smutty oneshot. Enjoy.

There were few things you could perceive beyond the maddening pleasure you got from Tom plunging himself in and out of your throbbing core: the thumping of the headboard against the wall, his dirty whispers of want against the shell of your ear, your shared wetness dripping down your thighs. Beyond that, your mind was hazy with arousal only, like it always was when you had him inside you.

You had been at it for such a long time, it had to have been at least forty minutes since he had finally entered you. He was pounding deep into you with long, hard thrusts that shook the bed and took your breath away. There was nothing you loved more than having Tom inside you, chasing your orgasms with desperation. 

When he hiked up one of your legs on his shoulder and angled himself to thrust even faster into your sweet, sweet spot, you couldn’t help but throw your head back and moan. Loudly.

“Yeah, baby?” Tom breathed out against your jaw, where he was sucking wet kisses into your skin. “Feeling good?”

“Yes, Daddy,” you moaned at Tom’s enticing words. His rhythm never faltering, moving harshly and desperately into you.

“And you’re gonna come for Daddy like the good little slut you are?” Tom asked gruffly from behind gritted teeth. “You gonna wet my cock, baby?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Your eyes rolled back as every single one of Tom’s thrusts had the thick head of his cock plunging right up against your most pleasurable spot. Relentlessly. 

“Oh, Daddy, yes!” You positively yelled as your pleasure took over you forcefully. You threw your head back again and sank your nails into the flesh of your boyfriend’s back, dragging them down his shoulder blades as you convulsed in absolute pleasure around his thick length. Still, he plunged into you.

“Fuck,” he groaned and slammed a fist against the mattress next to your head at the burning sensation on his back muscles. After two more rough thrusts, he came inside you, riding out your orgasms in a few final, sloppy strokes. He dropped some of his weight on you, trying to catch his breath on your bare shoulder. You pulled him by his messy curls to meet your lips in a lazy make-out, your tongues sliding against each other without purpose.

“Well, good morning, darling,” Tom murmured against your lips, smiling. You chuckled and scratched his head, played with his hair while giving his warm lips some more little kisses.

“Does it count as morning if the sun hasn’t come up yet?” You looked and pouted at the window, where the moonlight still seeped in through the sheer white curtains.

“You’re the one who said you wanted to wake up with me.” 

He had to be up most days at four in the morning so he could be at the studio by five, go to makeup, dressing, and then warm up all before seven, when filming started. Most days, he would stay until at least seven at night, other days he’d be back in the afternoon or wouldn’t be back until eleven. So you wanted to make sure you could spend some time with him in the morning, have sex and breakfast and send him off to work happy and energized.

“I know,” you said and turned to look into his sleepy brown eyes again, “And it’s totally worth it.”

He grinned at you lovingly and pecked your lips one last time before dropping himself onto the mattress beside you.

“Damn,” he winced. “You did quite a number on my back, darling,” he said, turning over and propping himself on his elbows to avoid the contact. You blushed in embarrassment at his words. It hadn’t happened voluntarily. You had been completely lost in pleasure and it just… happened.

“I’m sorry…” You whispered.

“It’s fine,” he grinned at you. “It turns me on.” He winked at you cheekily and you bit down a wide smile trying to break through your lips. One more of those and you would jump at him for round two.

“So,” he started and brushed back some of the hair falling on your face, “do you want to join me in the shower or go back to sleep, my darling?”

Instead of answering, you wrapped your limbs around him. He grinned and supported your thighs at his waist when he rose from the bed, heading toward the bathroom. Round two it is.

—

“There’s nowhere to go. And there’s no way they won’t catch us in the next five minutes if we just stand here!”

“There’s just one thing left to try.” Tom gasped out, both of them trying to regain their breaths. He looked at the river determinedly and tugged his heavy sweatshirt off his body, then his shoes. He swung his arms back and stepped back, preparing to jump.

“Cut!” Tom heard the director’s callout. He looked back at the crew, confused. He wondered if he had said his line wrong.

“Can we get someone from makeup over here?” The director called again, chuckling. In fact, the entire crew was either smiling or chuckling.

“What’s going on?” Tom asked, turning to face the director fully with a frown.

“Woah!” His co-star exclaimed suddenly, so he faced him instead. “Did you have a good night, Holland?”

Tom just stared at him confusedly and tilted his head to the side.

“Your back?”

“My… back?” Tom repeated slowly. What about my back? He reached behind him to feel for whatever it was that had stopped production and winced. Oh. His eyebrows shot up and he blushed furiously.

“I’m so sorry!” He gasped at the director, who just waved him off, laughing.

“It’s fine,” he said, “just take it easy from now on.”

Tom nodded, still blushing, and tried to not flinch away as a makeup artist painted over claw marks that were undoubtedly bright red down the expanse of his back.

—

“Tommy!” You yelped as he shoved his thick length within the wet, sensitive lips between your thighs. And then you gasped as a hand came down on your bare skin.

“Try that again,” he practically growled in your ear.

“Daddy…” You whined, burying your fingers in his hair and your face in the crook of his neck.

“Good girl,” he purred and started thrusting into you slowly. You gasped and melted into him, surrendering yourself to the delicious strokes against your inner walls. Your skin lit on fire and goosebumps emerged all over its surface every time Tom pulled back from your sweet spot.

He had come home earlier that day. The sun was still out and he wasted no time taking your hand in his and leading you out to the pool for a swim. A swim which turned into a hot makeout in the jacuzzi as the weather got chilly with sundown, and then into steamy, desperate sex against the wall in the living room. Your bodies still dripping, still hot from arousal and from the hot tub, wet hair sticking everywhere on your face and chest.

Tom had you propped up against the wall with a grip on the crook of your knee, leg raised high up and pushed back. He thrust into you steadily, strong movements of his hips hiking you up each time and gradually driving you to the edge. Your toes barely grazed the marble floor as he supported you on his cock alone, his tip slamming against that spot inside you that sent you into overdrive again and again and again.

“Such a perfect pussy, baby,” he groaned against your lips in between passionate kisses. “You took me so well in the morning I kept thinking about it all day.” You whined at his words as they brought you that much closer to unraveling for him.

“And now you’re taking it again. So. Good.” He punctuated his words with sharp thrusts and your eyes rolled back, mouth hanging open in a string of loud moans, nails starting to sink into his shoulders.

“Wait, baby,” he said, panting in exertion and not daring to lose the rhythm he had built up.

He knew you were close. And he knew those claws were about to sear into his skin again any time now. He hooked your leg over his arm, ripped both your hands off his back, and slammed them against the wall above your head. The shift in position drove him deeper into you and you both moaned, his pounding not faltering for a single second, his pelvis rutting against your clit and adding to your pleasure with every drag. 

He sucked your bottom lip into his mouth and thrust in once, and then one more time before you came together, moaning and whining against each other’s tongues. You thrashed in his hold as your pleasure coursed through you in long, electrifying waves. His grip on you tightening just short of painful as he emptied himself inside you, deep into your sensitive cunt.

“God, I love you,” Tom panted in awe and kissed you passionately, messily. He slipped out of you and slowly lowered your leg, mindful of the stress the position exerted on your hip. He rubbed it lovingly, then let go of your wrists and rubbed those too.

“I thought you liked it when I scratched your back?” You pouted at him when he released your lips.

“I love it,” he said in between raggedy breaths, “but today I kinda got called out at work for it.”

Your chin dropped. Your face flushed in dreadful embarrassment. You didn’t know which was worse: that you had interfered with his work or that everyone he worked with knew he had absolutely railed you that morning.

“Oh, my God,” you gasped, “Tom, I’m so sorry. I can’t believe I messed up your job!”

“No, no,” he shook his head, “Hey, everything’s alright, Y/N. You didn’t mess up anything. It’s my fault for not letting you know sooner. Okay?”

You nodded sheepishly and he pulled you off the wall by your hand and guided you to your shared bedroom. Once there, you wiped away the mess between your legs and sat at the edge of your bed.

“I honestly don’t know how I’m going to hold myself back.” You mumbled, half hoping he wouldn’t hear you. But he did.

“What?” He chuckled. “How come?” He looked at you over his shoulder from where he stood in your walk-in closet. He pulled a pair of boxers up his legs and walked over to you with panties and one of his t-shirts in hand. He knelt in front of you and proceeded to slip the underwear up your smooth legs, placing a few loving kisses on the way.

“I just-,” You sighed and placed your hands on his shoulders, sliding them up and caressing his neck and his perfect jaw. “You love me so good, Tommy. I just lose my mind. Literally.”

He smiled at you smugly. He leaned in to kiss you, his tongue sliding against yours just right.

“Don’t say stuff like that, darling,” he said when you broke apart. “We already had sex three times today. You’re gonna kill me.”

You chuckled and pulled him into a big cuddle, where you stayed for a couple of minutes, snuggling and stealing little kisses before he pulled back.

“Besides,” he stated smugly, “I’m sure we can figure out a way to keep these claws at bay.”

—

Except you didn’t. No matter what you did, what you tried, sex in the next few days ended with Tom having to pull you away or hold you down to keep you from bruising him.

You had tried several different positions where you wouldn’t be able to scratch down his back. When you were on top, you sank your nails in his chest. Reverse cowgirl? Nails into his thighs. If he held your wrists down, you sank your teeth into his shoulder or his neck. 

“I don’t want to have to tie you up every time we make love, baby.” Tom had mumbled against the back of your neck sleepily one night when you cuddled on the sofa.

“We can just do doggy,” you mumbled back.

He sighed and snuggled closer to you. You smiled privately when you felt his excitement growing in his pants, poking you on your lower back.

“Every time, though?” He whined. “I like it when you hold me. And I like kissing you and looking into your beautiful eyes.”

A smile split on your face with the love you felt for him. You tilted your head to meet his lips and that’s how you tested sideways sex. He had to pull your head back by your hair at the very last moment. You had nearly sunk your teeth into his jaw.

At the moment, he had you bent over the arm of the sofa and propped on your elbows. His body was flush against your back and his strong arms wrapped around you, reached forward to hold your hands in his. He was fucking you so slowly, so deeply, so lovingly. He was touching everywhere inside, dragging against your throbbing walls and then holding his engorged tip flush against your sweetest spot for a few seconds. Each time barely leaving your heat before sliding all the way in again with maddening rotating movements of his hips. Your legs spread, shaking in arousal, allowed for constant stimulation on your clit as it pressed against the leathery cushions.

Tom had pushed all your hair to one side so he could whisper words of love and press kisses against your flushed skin. Every touch and every murmur from his lips made your heart grow bigger and your pleasure settle intensely at the pit of your belly.

“I love you so much, my princess,” Tom purred to the side of your neck. “You feel so good. God, Y/N, I love you.”

“Love you, Tommy,” you whined. “You make me feel so good.”

“I’m so close,” he grunted and sped up his movements slightly, “Want you to come with me, baby. Can you come for me?”

“Yes,” you gasped. “I’m close.”

“Yeah, baby?” Tom asked and quickened his harsh thrusts. The sounds of your skin slapping together took over the space around you.

“Yes!” You cried as he slammed onto your g-spot repeatedly. “Oh- Tom, don’t stop!”

He didn’t. He didn’t stop until you were both taken over the edge, grinding roughly onto each other as you rode the waves of your orgasms and sloppily made out with his hand on your throat and your head tilted back.

Tom slipped out of you when his excitement went down and flipped you over gently. He kissed you deeply for a couple of minutes and you basked in the love he poured into it. You ran your hands through his hair and all over his back to take in his warmth, his love, his presence.

“I love you, I love you, I love you,” Tom murmured multiple times in between soft, intimate kisses that made you chuckle.

“I love you too,” you whispered, “so much.”

He smiled at you and when he raised a hand to brush away the hair sticking to your forehead, you saw angry red marks on his arm.

“On, no,” you gasped. “Tom, I did it again. I’m so sorry!”

He chuckled and shushed you with yet another kiss.

“I don’t care anymore,” he said, “they can just cover it up with makeup.” He cupped your face and ran a thumb over your bottom lip. “I want you to be able to express your love. Don’t hold back, baby”

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[lu-morningstar]

hi, make sure to read before requesting!

Last updated April 4, 2023

my requests are always open, but that doesn’t mean i’ll be able to write everything you send in. sometimes its time, others its lack of imagination or i just dont vibe with what you requested. Also, i kinda decide if it is a blurb, a oneshot or a headcanon. You can also send concepts and moodboard requests.

my blog is for everyone, but there are times when certain themes will appear in my writing, so make sure to read warnings! (you can also let me know if i missed a topic/warn)

who i write for:

chris evans

tom holland

steve rogers (if I vibe w it)

im also open to suggestions (dont be shy)

what i write:

fluff

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funny

smutty (it’s my best shot tbh)

what i don’t write:

smut

abuse (or anything related)

tik tok requests (i got tired of them, sorry)

pairings:

most of the time its x reader and its neutral with none to almost none descriptions of physical appearance

or female!reader

& im open to different pairings such as young!reader, mom!reader, dad!chris, latina!reader, etc. 

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[madmadmilk]

lmao it’s literally 3:30AM and i have made some mistakes.....

bro, like, i cannot..... contain myself.

i just outlined the craziest tom holland x reader smutty/funny/dramatic oneshot (since “no knock knocks”) and...........  like.... damn

yeah, maybe expect to see a teaser for it soon. i’m still working on it but the main premise is: 

Title: “Say Good Night”

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

Summary: You’ve never slept next to someone and said, “Good night,” sure that you’d wake up the next day in their arms to sing, “Good Morning.” At 20-something, you’d like to try it at least once. With your best friend, no less.

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a story about losing your ~virginity~ to your best friend. as a birthday wish. :) ha ha! 

lemme know if you’d be interested in this 😂✌️ cos it’s coming whether you like it or not!

#oh god lol i'm outlining it and CACKLING..... #one after the one is almost done too so #look at what... staying up does for me #i WRITE! #ok sorry #personal #madmadmilk #tom holland #tom holland fic #tom holland x reader #tom holland x you #tom holland fluff #tom holland smut #tom holland story #tom holland imagine #tom holland scenario #yep #madmadthirst

[tomsrebeleyebrow]

i am such a sucker for ancient egypt shit!! can’t you write something about the reader being queen and tom being a guard and their both have a secret relationship so they have to sneak around to do anything, you can add something smutty if you want 👀

A/N: ooooh my dear, i also am an ancient egypt freak!! 😤 (and i already wrote an au oneshot like that so you can read it >here<) one of my favorite time period with the greek/roman ones 🤤💞 so let’s say i looooooved writing your request, so i hope you will enjoy it as much! 🙏🏻 and as always stay safe, darling 💖💗

‘Stay safe, Cheer up’ blurb event

NSFW CONTENT BELOW, SO BEWARE! + slight references to Ancient Egypt’s fashion

Since your youngest age, you’ve been taught many times what your future would be like. Even if, at first, all those manners and protocols sounded absurd to you, you learnt them all to slowly make them yours. Having always been close to the population ever since you would walk, by learning more about them or by playing with children your age, you grew up to be loved by everyone in Egypt.

And now, you were one of the very few women Pharaoh of Ancient Egypt, beautiful and powerful that all gods must have blessed you since day one. But still a well-grounded and independent woman who didn’t need arranged marriages to rule a country. And also in a secret relationship with Tom, the chief of your Royal Guard… and your childhood friend.

Was it against the rules? Totally unconventional. But both of you never really cared.

“The Pharaoh requests your presence, Chief!” one of the guards informed Tom who was about to head back to his quarters.

“Thank you. You can go back to your position” answered Tom while adjusting his breastplate.

Passing by the soldier and now walking through the court, Tom noticed in between each pillar surrounding the palace that the night finally settled down on the Egyptian Kingdom. The stars started to shine in the clear sky, dancing all around the full moon. The moonlight lighted up the royal garden as if showing Tom the right path for him to follow to finally reach you.

With a firm nod, Tom dismissed the two soldiers guarding the access to the private part of the palace. The royal quarters. Your quarters. After waiting for the two men to completely leave, the brunette pushed the golden doors open and closed them behind him, before climbing a few stairs, the sound of his strappy sandals slightly echoing in the open corridor he was passing through. Finally, he stopped under the entrance arcade.

And that was when Tom saw you.  

On the other side of the big room, you were laying on a soft chaise lounge onto your right side, your back facing the man as his eyes slowly slid down the light linen robe you decided to wear despite the fresh air of the egyptian night. Tom could make out every curve of your body through your thin piece of expensive fabric, not letting too much work left to his wild imagination. Tom wished he could have captured that beautiful scene in front of him: the Pharaoh herself, casually dressed and laying down while looking at the city of Cairo by night from afar, through the open balcony of her bedroom.

You were the incarnation of grace and power, a delightful mix to Tom.

“You called me, my Pharaoh” Tom finally announced his presence, not moving an inch from his spot.

At the sound of the familiar voice, you slowly turned your head for him to only enjoy your profile for a bit. Your face was free from the usual makeup you used, such as the black kohl around your eyes which makes you look so serious all the time. But Tom’s favorite thing would always be seeing your head without the khepresh, so your long and beautiful hair you kept hidden under it could freely cascade along your shoulders and back.

“I did, yes” your clear and delicate voice resonated in his ears. “Please approach, Tom.”

Following your orders Tom walked towards you, not a word spoken between the both of us as you gracefully passed your legs on the other side of the chaise lounge, bare feet touching the stoned floor and now sitting to face the chief of your royal guard that was approaching. Then you stood up, the robe fully smoothing at the move and just waited there.

Once Tom stopped right in front of you, his height clearly towering over yours, he kneeled onto one knee to then bow his head low, like any people had to do before daring to talk to you, the Pharaoh. Your eyes never left his until his disconnected to look at the floor, waiting for your next words.

“Tom, please stand.”

Your voice was so hard to define sometimes but Tom was one of the only honored people, with your parents, to know that was how you had to be in front of your Kingdom, for anyone to respect and also fear you at the same time. So like he was asked for, the man slowly stood again as his brown orbs found yours once again. The silence between you was quite relaxing, the varied noises of the nocturnal creatures from outside creating such a nice ambiance around you.

After a minute or two of unspoken words, Tom’s hand brushed yours before his rough fingers gently intertwined with your immaculate one, the skin contact oh so needed bringing shivers in both your bodies.

“My love”, whispered Tom as he kissed each knuckle of your hand, “I missed you so much.”

A lovely giggle made it through your lips, soon followed by a warm smile only reserved to the one you loved.

“You see me all day long, my dear” you replied, lifting your free hand to caress his cheek.

“I missed our shared time, just the two of us” professed the chief guard, his words full of love and now lust as he wrapped his other hand around your hips to bring you closer to him. “I missed having you for myself only.”

And after having discarded all clothes from both your bodies, Tom was bottoming you out onto the same chaise lounge he saw you laying on when he arrived, tearing lewd moans out of you to his fullest and own pleasure.

“O-Oh! Tom!!”

His hands slid to your ass squeezing both cheeks, as his hips roughly thrusted back and forth against yours. His lips ran down to place hot open-mouthed kisses on your shoulder and neck, making feel his desperation with each new skin contact.

“You are mine” Tom growled into your ears, pushing and pulling your ass to meet his every single thrust. “All mine, (Y/N), my Queen, my love. Alaways.”

Your fingers digged into his back, his hips slapping against yours with aggressive friction. You could feel Tom’s skin becoming hot and sweaty from his passion. The man was squeezing your ass so tight it may just leave his hands’ prints on it the next day. Your head tossed back, moaning your lover’s name loudly while squeezing him as tightly against your body as you possibly can before you felt your arousal sliding down your thighs and coating his cock.

Tom continued to thrust, sloshing your juices with his movements before sliding away from your hot core. Seconds later, his milky seed slid against your inner thigh as he breathed heavily. Both of your hands slide away from him, falling on your sides as your chest kept raisins up and down in an attempt to relay air back into your tired and frayed lungs. Your handsome guard lover continued to hover above you, admiring how even more gorgeous you looked like that, all spent and out of breath for him, before basically dropping down completely on top of you.

“T-Tom, are you trying to suffocate me?” you squeaked before giggling, feeling his sweaty body against your own.

Tom actually chuckled before sliding to your side, carefully not to accidentally fall from the chaise lounge, wrapping his hands around your waist before turning you to face him. Your faces were inches apart and even though a blush blossomed onto your cheeks, like that always happened after these times, you raised a hand and trailed your soft fingers along his sharp jawline. You were thinking for a long time, and now was finally the time.

“What are you thinking about?” Tom whispered to you, rubbing circles onto your naked back and with an ounce of concern in his voice.

“... Marry me.”

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[parkers-gal]

Hi beautiful! Imagine this Actress!reader is on set and Tom and the boys come and visit her. But in her new role she’s pregnant so she has to wear a fake pregnancy belly and the boys tease Tom about when he’s gonna put a baby in you.

this was cute pls

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You’re shooting a film that covers a large portion of a couple’s story. In order to capture the full essence and (obvious) love, your makeup artists and screenwriters decided on giving you a fake pregnancy belly for the roll. You’re only filming in it for the week, but still, it feels so surreal and it almost looks too real to even be yours.

The boys are visiting you on set today, though they’re not sure which part of the film you’re in right now. You wanted the “pregnancy belly” to come as a surprise, and you can’t wait to see the look on your boyfriend’s face when he sees you in your costume.

It’s lunch break, the biggest break of the day. Even then, you’re still stuck in costume to “truly capture the pregnancy experience.” It’s method acting to an extreme level, and you’re just wrapping up this final scene when you see, from your peripheral vision, bodies walking through a doorway. You wrap the scene, the director calling “cut,” as you high five your co-star.

Making your way to the chair that has your last name on it, you find Harry sitting on it, with Tom on his left and Harrison on his right. Sam and Tuwaine come walking up to the three of them with tea, and Tom’s elbow leans on the arm of the chair. As you make your way over, Harry nudges Tom’s arm, and as Tom soaks in your appearance, his elbow falls from the arm of the chair as his mouth drops open.

“Hey, guys. Glad you could make it, today.”

“Well hey there, Y/N,” Harrison beams, a little too excited. He’s smirking, eying Tom and then you. “That’s a mighty costume you got there.”

“Yeah, you got a side dude?” Harry snickers with Harrison and Sam rolls his eyes.

“Yeahhh,” Tuwaine laughs, voice deep while he finishes a sip of water. “Who’s the baby daddy?”

You chuckle, walking towards Tom with your arm outstretched. “You’re awful quiet for a boy with a big blush.”

“Shut up, you’re pregnant.”

“Ah, ah,” You shake your head and your index finger in his face. “I’m fake pregnant.”

“Yeah, Tom could never knock you up!” Harry laughs, and Harrison smacks his knee as he doubles over in laughter.

“Yeah, Tom. How ‘bout that? You ever gonna put a baby in her?” Harrison can’t help the teasing tone and this time, Sam chokes on his tea while laughing.

Tom’s eyes widen as he looks back to you, practically helpless. You bite your lip to suppress your laughter at how red he’s getting.

“Calm down, guys,” Sam shushes them, but only for a moment. “He probably hasn’t got his strongest swimmer yet.”

“Oh my god,” You mumble under your breath, shutting your eyes while you grin, chuckling quietly. “You’re all crazy.”

“Think about it, Y/N/N,” Harry bargains, “Tom’s been with you for over three years and he hasn’t thought about having kids with you once? Unbelievable.”

“I bet he’s planning his events right now.” Tuwaine nods in agreement just as Tom finally speaks up.

“Oh, shut up, the lot of ya.” He waves them off. “I’m just… waiting for the… right… moment?”

Harry’s laugh booms through the room, Harrison and Sam joining him as they snicker over Tom’s stuttered words.

Tom rolls his eyes again, pulling you close by the waist, bringing you to his side. “Just you wait,” he bites his lip, turning his head to sneak a glance at you. “One of these days, I’ll bring a new Holland to the table.”

#tom holland x reader #tom holland x actress!reader #actress!reader #tom holland x famous!reader #tom holland x you #tom holland fic #dad!tom holland #dad!tom #tom holland fanfic #tom holland imagine #tom holland oneshot #tom holland fluff #tom holland blurb #tom holland smutty #tom holland angst

[tomdutch]

❀ 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚢𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚜’ 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 ❀

hi all 💛 i know the weekend is over for most of y’all lmao but it’s sunday night for me and i decided to host a little blurb sleepover so that i can take a break from writing my longer oneshots :”)

❀ to participate, send me ❀

💛 ; for a smutty blurb about tom/peter/harrison

🌙 ; for a fluffy or angsty blurb about the above

🌻 ; for a love letter from the above

🌷 ; for a fic rec! do specify genre and pairing if you’d like, otherwise i’ll just rec something good i read!

tagging some moots hehe do tell me if you’d like to not be tagged in things like this!

@plushparker @duskholland @blissfulparker @peterplanet @cosmicholland @naturallytom @tonguetiedholland @worldoftom @darlingspidey @kelieah @angelsparkers @angel-holland

#s.txt #sleepover

[hotforharrison]

A Little Something ch 1

Teaser --> Series Masterlist --> Chapter 2

Pairing: Harrison Osterfield/Reader/Tom Holland

Summary: Tom told you he got you ‘a little something’ for your birthday, but it turned out his gift was about to change your life.

Word Count: 2,022

Warnings: A bit of smut and language

A/N: This was originally supposed to be just a shameless threesome oneshot, but it didn’t turn out wanting to be written that way. My muse wants what it wants. Also, I’m polyamorous. (The third in my triad is moving in very soon, so I’m being super poly good happy feelings right now.) There most definitely aren’t enough poly fics out there, especially not ones that are mostly done in a healthy manner. This part is only slightly smutty, but there will be more smut! I have a few different scenarios already in mind.

It was your birthday, and you were insanely excited to see what secret Tom had hidden from you as your birthday surprise. You’d almost broken him a couple times, but he hadn’t relented. The closer it came, the giddier you were.

Tom always came up with the best surprises, even when he insisted it was just ‘a little something,’ like he had this year.

“The surprise is in here,” he told you as you followed him closely, trying not to seem as eager as you actually were.

You walked with him into the living room of his apartment.

Harrison was sitting on the sofa.

“Hi, Harrison,” you greeted him, a bit confused.

He waved at you, looking a bit nervous. “Hey.”

“Are we doing something with Harrison?” you asked, glancing back over at Tom.

“That’s up to you,” Tom said without elaborating.

“You didn’t ask her first?!” Harrison said to Tom.

“I wanted it to be a surprise!” Tom responded.

“You don’t just surprise someone with something like this!” Harrison exclaimed, obviously a bit aggravated.

“He told me he just got me a little something. I’m not expecting anything fancy or extravagant,” you said, uncertain of what was going on.

“It’s definitely not little,” Harrison mumbled.

“Tom, um, what did you do?” you asked, turning to your boyfriend.

“I can explain,” Tom started.

“Please do,” you interrupted.

“Uh, do you remember that time with the vibrator and me, when you almost passed out when you came?” Tom asked.

You did remember -- how could you forget the best orgasm of your life?

You hadn’t really played with toys much during sex. You had plenty of fun without them, and it surprised you when Tom brought out a slim vibrating dildo that you hadn’t seen before.

He teased you to the edge with it at least half a dozen times. You’d lost count, only knowing that you were desperate and were starting to feel like he was kind of an asshole.

“I need you, please,” you whined.

“I’m going to try something, love,” he told you.

“Okay?” you responded, simultaneously wondering what he was going to do, and not caring as long as he finally got you off.

He moved your legs over his shoulders, still holding the vibrator inside you. His eyes were on your face as he pressed himself into you next to the vibrator and started thrusting gently and tentatively.

You hadn’t ever felt that full before. It wasn’t something you expected to get that much pleasure from. You were already so close from all the edging that you quickly reached an overwhelming orgasm. Your head was swimming, and you lost awareness for several long moments.

When you drifted back to consciousness, Tom was staring down at you, concerned.

“Holy shit,” you breathed, still trembling with pleasure.

“Are you alright?” Tom asked.

“Yeah. Did you…” you trailed off.

“Oh yeah,” he responded.

That was months ago, and he hadn’t brought it up or took the vibrator back out again. It just stayed in the nightstand with the other infrequently used toys you left at his place. You assumed that it had scared him when you blacked out, and never brought it up again yourself. It had been mind-blowingly amazing, but it wasn’t something you needed, if it made Tom uncomfortable.

“Just to make sure I have this straight, you wanted to give me...a threesome with Harrison for my birthday?” you confirmed.

“Yeah, but only if you want to,” Tom responded. “It’s completely up to you.”

“Why Harrison?” you asked.

“I’ve seen the way you look at him and he looks at you when you don’t think the other notices,” Tom replied.

You swallowed heavily. “I wouldn’t ever cheat on you. You-” you started.

“And I know that, love. I trust you completely. I know Harrison wouldn’t do that to me either. He’s my best mate. But the mutual attraction is obvious, always has been,” Tom explained.

You turned to Harrison. “And how do you feel about this?”

Harrison shrugged. “I’ve always thought you were fucking gorgeous. If Tom hadn’t made a move first, I definitely would’ve. Believe me when I say this is no hardship on my part.”

“Okay, so...now what?” you asked, nervously fidgeting.

Harrison stood up and walked over to you, looking every bit as anxious as you were.

You looked over at Tom. “Can we, uh, kiss?”

“No, you’re only allowed to touch his dick,” Tom teased. “Go ahead.”

Harrison tentatively tipped your chin up as he leaned down and pressed a chaste kiss to your lips.

Your heart was pounding in your chest. It’d be a lie if you said you’d never thought about this. You’d honestly thought about it a lot. You had eyes, and Harrison was definitely very easy on them. You’d even initially been hoping Harrison would approach you after you met them both, before Tom had surprised you and done it first.

You’d had more than a few dreams about Harrison, too, after you started dating Tom. It left you feeling really guilty when you woke up wet because of Harrison, lying next to Tom, who thought you were so turned on for him. You never corrected him, though.

You were pulled out of your thoughts when Harrison traced the seam of your lips with the tip of his tongue. You parted your lips to let him in. His tongue brushed against yours languidly while he moved a hand up to tangle in your hair.

You glanced over at Tom out of the corner of your eye, and he was watching you, rapt. If the bulge against the front of his pants was any indication, he was enjoying the show.

It did feel a bit dishonest to be making out with Harrison without Tom knowing the full context, but you couldn’t help yourself. It was Haz, and he was a good kisser.

That was all you needed to close your eyes and enjoy your kiss with Harrison. If he was giving you this gift, you were going to make the most of it.

You explored Harrison’s mouth thoroughly with your tongue, learning him and what he liked as you went.

It had been a couple of years since you kissed anyone other than Tom, and you’d almost forgotten the newness and excitement of a first kiss, especially one you’d wanted for so long. If everything continued to go well, he was a soon to be new partner. Your head was swimming.

When Harrison moved his hand to cup your breast over your shirt, making you moan softly into his mouth, you opened your eyes and immediately noticed he was also watching Tom to gauge his reaction.

Tom noticed, too, and chuckled. “You don’t need to keep looking over here. I’m not going to freak out or anything. I’m enjoying the show.”

Curious about Harrison’s previous comment, you slid your hand down to feel his erection through his pants. You couldn’t get an exact idea through the fabric, but could tell he was definitely gifted in that department.

You broke the kiss, panting. “You weren’t lying when you said it wasn’t little. I don’t know if both of you will fit.”

“We will,” Harrison reassured you. “I wouldn’t just try to shove it in without making sure you were ready.”

“Even if he would, I wouldn’t let him,” Tom added. “This is about making you feel good. We both want that.”

Harrison nodded in agreement.

“God, all the possibilities. I wish you hadn’t sprung this on me suddenly. I’d have made a list to prioritize what I want,” you commented.

“Why do you need to prioritize?” Tom asked.

“I already know you can’t get it up enough times in one night to do everything on my list,” you teased. “Harrison probably can’t either.”

Harrison laughed softly. “Hey, don’t underestimate me.”

“Who says it has to be just one night?” Tom questioned.

“You?” you said, uncertain, and didn’t let yourself think too much about it yet.

“When did I say that?” Tom continued.

“When you said it was a present for my birthday? The last time I checked, a birthday is one day,” you replied.

“We should probably talk about this before we take it any further than we have,” Harrison said.

“Yeah,” you agreed.

You sat down on the middle seat of the couch and patted the cushions on either side of you.

Tom and Harrison joined you, sitting beside you in an awkward silence.

“So, is this or is this not supposed to be a one time thing?” you eventually asked.

“I didn’t really think that far ahead,” Tom admitted. “I just remembered how good it was for you before, and I thought it’d be better for you if you got the real thing.”

You turned to Harrison. “What about you?”

“I’ve fancied you for a long time, and I wasn’t going to turn down the chance to be with you, whatever that ended up being,” Harrison confessed.

“And you?” Tom asked, hand on your thigh.

You looked down at your lap. “I was into Harrison before I was into you. We probably wouldn’t be having this conversation now if he’d asked me out first. Don’t get me wrong, though. I love you now, Tom, more than I can put into words, but my feelings for Harrison never completely went away. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before now. I shouldn’t have kissed him without you knowing.”

A few stray tears fell down your cheeks, but Tom was quick to wipe them away with his thumb. “Don’t cry, darling,” he said, pulling you close. “I’m not upset. Haz and I have shared a lot over the years. What’s one more thing?”

“Wait, what?” Harrison spoke up.

“The more I think about it, the more it makes sense,” Tom responded. “Work keeps me away pretty often. I know how lonely you get without me, sweetheart. We spend a lot of time together as a group anyway when I am home.”

“Are you suggesting I...date your girlfriend?” Harrison asked, his surprise obvious.

“I guess I am, or at least that we try it out,” Tom replied, shrugging against you. “If you’re both alright with it, of course.”

“It wouldn’t be the stupidest thing I’ve ever done,” Harrison said.

“No truer words have ever been spoken.” Tom squeezed your hand. “What about you, love?”

You’d heard about polyamory, but it hadn’t been something you considered for yourself -- not because you were particularly opposed. It just hadn’t come up, and it wasn’t something you felt like you needed to be happy.

The thought of not being so alone while Tom was away for work, and your feelings for Harrison actually being a good thing, made the decision easier than it would have been otherwise.

“Yeah, we can try that.” You paused. “I didn’t expect you to give me a second boyfriend for my birthday.”

“You and me both,” Tom agreed.

“Me either,” Harrison added.

You reached over to grab Harrison’s hand, tugging him closer. “I want you to both hold me.”

Harrison moved closer and wrapped himself around your other side.

You pressed a brief kiss to Tom’s lips, and then turned to tentatively do the same to Harrison while Tom watched.

“You’re not jealous?” you asked Tom as you turned to look at him.

“I’m not,” Tom answered. “I think I would be if it were anybody else, but it’s just Harrison.”

“Just Harrison, huh?” Harrison chuckled.

“You’ll never be ‘just Harrison’ to me,” you told him, squeezing his hand. “I don’t think you could have given me a better present, Tom. I’m not sure how you’re ever going to top this.”

“I’ll figure something out,” Tom promised, smiling at you.

“Speaking of your birthday, I brought a cake and my gift for you. They’re in the kitchen,” Harrison said.

“Cake first, then we figure out how this works in the bedroom?” you proposed.

“Sounds good to me,” Tom said.

“Me too,” Harrison agreed.

You stood and reached out both of your hands, encouraging Tom and Harrison to each take one. “Shall we?”

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[iamburdened]

Reader’s Masterlist #1

Not my stories. Just my favorites from another writers. All credits and support to the original artists.

IMPORTANT: like and REBLOG all the fanfics you read to support the writers, please.

If you liked the fanfic, tell the writer. They will be in cloud nine with your compliment! Show support!

* = NSFW

Link to all my masterlist (Loki, Shawn Mendes, Tom Holland, Peter Parker, Angus McGyver, Draco Malfoy, Newt Scamander)

PETER PARKER X READER

Masterlist @waitimcomingtoo

Summary: this is GOLD!!! Read everything here and enjoy this amazing writing. You are welcome.

Christmas Letters @living-dead-parker

Summary: everybody helps Morgan write her letter to Santa. (It’s Stark!Reader x Peter with little Morgan Stark, i mean... how can you not read this?)

Polaroid @spidey-holland67

Summary: May gets Peter a camera for his birthday, and ever since then he can’t stop taking pictures of you. He always kept them in a box in his room, but one day someone finally finds them. 

Secret (@parker-peter-parker)

Summary: After months of dating and falling in love with you, Peter is ready to tell you about who he is. I personally highly recommend this one!!! 🏳️‍🌈

Familly series (@ijustreallylovezebras)

Summary: Peter meets the reader for the first time. The reader has grown up under the wing of all of the Avengers and hasn’t met many new people before. 

How to kiss* (@peterporkerpeter)

Summary: Peter has a crush on Y/N. Y/N teaches Peter how to kiss after he confesses he doesn’t really know how, but soon the little lesson becomes a little less educational and a little more sexual (if you know what I mean).

Dad!Peter (@bibibucky)

Summary: a headcanon about Peter as a father.

Without a word series (@underoos-shield)

Summary: mute peter who struggles through life because he doesn’t speak but finds some purpose because of her.

Mute (@underoos-shield)

Summary: it’s the oneshot that Without a Word series was based. Mute peter who struggles through life because he doesn’t speak but finds some purpose because of her.

Two different cities* (@thorscock-y)

Summary: request: Peter and the reader went to a different city for spring break then it has to do with smut over skype? Where Peter tells her what to do and ends up fluffy but also very smutty?

Dating Peter Parker Would Include* (@eurydiceattheriver)

Summary: a headcanon about dating Peter Parker.

Kiss it better (@underoos-shield)

Summary: basically Peter being extremely cute. Read it!

The report card (@starlight-parkers)

Summary: Dogs are great but your dads Steve and Tony don’t agree. Family!Avengers x reader, Peter x reader. I highly recommend it guys. It’s hilarious!

I can’t believe it (@carry-on-my-pretty-weeper)

Summary: reader gets stood up by her friend at amusement park and find a group of three that needs one more person to have fun. What happens at the end of the night wasn’t expected.

Loving waking (@yourquirkywitch)

Summary: a fluff story about Peter waking up to see you there and admiring the love of his life.

Bunk Bed* (@pinkblushed-doll)

Summary: (Y/N), the new girl, pretty hot, confident and definitely a troublemaker. Peter, the ‘nerd’, who still has toys on his shelfs (he says they’re collector figures) and the good boy from next door. Usually people like (Y/N) don’t have anything to do with people like Peter, right?

Masterlist (@honeymccall)

Summary: her masterlist with her job about Peter.

Masterlist* (@spiderread)

Summary: her masterlist with her job about Peter.

Cuddled (@menalliha)

Summary: A study date with Peter ends with cuddles.

Wearing your clothes (@em-imagines)

Summary: Spiderman is caught off guard when he sees Y/N wearing Peter’s clothes… (Reader doesn’t know Peter is Spiderman).

More Peter Parker fanfic recommendations on this masterlist

TOM HOLLAND X READER

Every step of the way series* (@thothollandd)

Summary: you and Tom are best friends, and you have been for as long as you can remember. After one night, everything changes. But, Tom is by your side every step of the way.

My Queen series Mob!Tom (@itssleepingprincess)

Summary: soft mobster!Tom Holland. Where he’s obviously a ruthless man when it comes to the mob, but when he comes home to his pregnant wife he is super sweet and loving.

Mob!Tom masterlist (@hoefortomhoelland)

Summary: her masterlist for her job about mob!Tom.

More Tom Holland fanfic recommendations on this masterlist

SHAWN MENDES X READER

Unbelievable (@iamburdened)

Summary: He just wanted to meet this new artist everyone seemed to be talking about. But he left with way more than just a painting. (This one is mine. But I don’t have a masterlist for myself so I will put it here.)

Handmade (@shawnm521)

Summary: a cute boyfriend!Shawn x a very talented seamstress reader. Read it!

Her guitar (@shawnm521)

Summary: Shawn is upset so his girl try her best to cheer him up.

Happy (@maybiemendes)

Summary: being in tour for so long has a bad side. Shawn misses his girlfriend so much that he can’t take it any longer. That’s when he sees her in the crowd, but she was really there or it’s his imagination?

Sugar series* (@t-i-n-y-d-i-n-o)

Summary: Shawn is the CEO of a very large architecture company, and he wants someone to come home to every night. He doesn’t pay you for sex or anything like that, he just likes to spoil you and treat you like the princess that you are. 

Late* Dom!Shawn (@smallerinfinities)

Summary: 2k of filthy Dom!Shawn smut.

Soft spot (@shawn-and-poppin)

Summary: the reader is…a super important person…[her dad is a gang leader]…and Shawn is her super tough, badass body guard who is typically an asshole and only has a soft spot for her.

Masterlist (@sinfulshawn)

Summary: her masterlist with her job about Shawn.

WEREWOLF!SHAWN MENDES X READER

The Rise of an Omega Series

Summary: Amelia is part of an anti-werewolf cult, not by choice though. But all her life turns upside down when her life is on the line and she is saved by a werewolf. She has a choice, go back to her old life and pretend nothing happened, or stay with Shawn’s pack, and face the truth about herself.

(this one is also mine)

My alpha, my omega series* (@begginyouformendes)

Summary: where reader is a new omega and Shawn shows her the ropes and realizes he’s a big softy even though he’s an alpha.

Passing the test (@planstonightbaby)

Summary: You and Shawn are put to the test by the werewolf council. But will you two crumble? Or will Shawn fall to his knees for you??

Honey series* (@wanderingmendes)

Summary: Alpha!Shawn needs to teach his mate to respect him in a way she will not forget.

It’s always been you (@shawnm521)

Summary: where Shawn meet his mate when they were just kids and the connection between them just got bigger trough the years.

Werewolf!Shawn AU Masterlist (@softboyshawn)

Summary: it’s her masterlist for her jobs about Werewolf AU. She has more in her complete masterlist.

Hollow (@fawn-mendes)

Summary: a quick thought i had about werewolf!shawn losing his mate. Angst af.

Pregnant mate ( @begginyouformendes)

Summary: alpha!Shawn can’t stay away from his pregnant mate, too happy for the new family member.

Night terrors (@shawnm521)

Summary: Werewolf!Shawn, Hybrid reader (she has wolf ears even in human form). Reader has a really bad nightmare and Shawn is there for his mate.

Mates* (@infiniteshawn)

Summary: soft!Werewolf!Shawn meet his mate during a wedding party.

What Luck @softboyshawn

Summary: it’s amazing. Read it.

More Shawn Mendes fanfic recommendations on this masterlist

#readers masterlist #iamburdened masterlist #peter parker oneshot #imagine peter parker #peter parker x reader #peter parker angst #tom holland #tom holland x reader #mob!tom holland #mob!tom #shawn mendes #shawn mendes au #shawn mendes masterlist #shawn mendes werewolf #shawn mendes x reader #werewolf!shawn mendes #fanfic #oneshot #read

[angelic-holland]

Here is how I feel about the oneshot. Personally I really don’t lkke when the reader just cries about how fat she is and is always crying. I wish there was a confident plus size reader. She may get hate but she dgaf lmao.

Hey! Yeah I also despise when one shots with a plus size reader are just her sobbing about the fact that she’s fat. That’s why I call it “the highs, lows, and in betweens of a fat girl dating tom holland” because! In my experience and from what I’ve talked to other people about, theres nobody who is 100% confident 100% of the time and there’s nobody who straight up hates themselves 100% of the time. It’s a balance, sometimes you feel down about something and sometimes you feel wicked confident. I wanna explore a few different things in the one shot for sure! But mostly it’s gonna be smutty and fluffy!

#alice answers #anon #your shirt

[tickticksimp]

MASTERLIST

Close your eyes and click, bestie. 

Fluff:

Light Up - Silly Puns - Before an Event - Blush - 5 Minutes // 5 Minutes II (REQUESTED) - Stop Moving - Photograph (REQUESTED) - His Biggest Fan - Lost in Translation - Working Together *Bestfriend!Tom* - Mesmerized - Sounds Good - Birthday Boy *Flirty!Tom* - Family Feud Flirt - Ready - About Time - Tear In My Heart *Song Prompt Based* - Skin *Tom Holland Headcanon*

Smut *or even slightly smutty*:

Eyes on Me - That’s It -T.H. Smut- - Look Nice *FaceTime Tease* - Never Seen *Jealous!Tom* - You Lose *Tom Holland Smut* - Any Trouble *Slightly Smutty*

Tom x LGBTQ+ reader:

Tom Holland AU’s:

Thin Walls *Musician!Tom AU* // Thin Walls *Musician!Tom AU* (Part 2) - Cool Down *Pro Soccer Player AU* - Colors *Tom Holland Soulmate AU* - Holding On To You *Bestfriend!Tom AU* - Birthday Surprise *Bestfriend!Tom AU* PART 1 // PART 2 // PART 3

Peter Parker Anythings:

Maybe *Oneshot* - Much Better *Oneshot* - Beyond *Angsty OneShot*

#tom holland #tom holland imagine #tom holland blurb #tom holland boyfriend #tom holland fluff #tom holland smut #tom holland angst #tom holland x reader #tom holland x you #peter parker boyfriend #peter parker #peter parker blurb #peter parker fluff #peter parker imagine #peter parker x reader #peter parker x you #masterlist

[magic-marvel]

I don't know if you write smut, but could you possibly write me a smutty Tom Holland x Reader oneshot. Maybe make it about him and I camping or in a cabin up in the mountains? If you don't do smutty, could you just make it an extremely fluffy one? That'd be amazing!

aggressively wiggles eyebrows

my time to shine has finally come

(no pun intended)