Tom Hiddleston imagines

Tom - Teasing war

You were sitting on the velvet couch in your apartment, skimming instagram to see if there was anything interesting, but as usual, their update made it impossible for you to find out. Sighing in annoyance you switch to facebook, grinning when you see your best friend with her husband. They were on their honeymoon in Australia at the moment, and they seemed to be having lots of fun. Just as you start scrolling, you hear the sound of your door close and smile, knowing who it is. "Well feel free to come in Tom, no need to warn me you're not a crazy murdere." You say, unable to hide the happiness in your voice as you hear his footsteps approach you. "Hello to you too y/n." He answers and leans down, kissing right behind your ear. Not a quick, light kiss, but a slow and sensual one.. You let a heavy breath escape, leaning back with half lidded eyes when Toms lips leave your now burning skin. 

"What was that?" You ask, after forcing yourself out of the couch and go to the kitchen, hugging Tom from behind. He has obviously had time to change while you were in your aroused state of shock, cause he's wearing sweatpants and a white t shirt, unlike his usual jeans and shirts. "Hm?" He humms, obviously pretending not to know what you're talking about. "You, teasing me, even though you know how I react to that spot being touched." You whine, almost like a kid who had just got denied candy. "Oh, that. That wasn't anything special." You refuse to answer anything, so instead you decide you're gonna pay back. With a small smirk on your lips you sneak your hands under his shirt, keeping them still for a few seconds before you slide them into his sweatpants, but not inside his boxers. Toms muscles tense against you and while moving your hands almost painfully slowly over his member, you gently bite him through the thin shirt. He finally gives in and lets out a quiet moan, about to turn around when you draw away, the smirk still not leaving your lips. "Y/n, what was that?" You shrug at his question, giving him an innocent look that you shouldn't be able to do anymore, after all the times the two of you had fucked. "I have no idea what you're talking about." Letting your eyes wander, you couldn't help but notice the bulge in your boyfriends sweatpants. "And darling, you should probably take care of that, we can't have someone sees it, can we?" You tease, unable to stay completely innocent, but what is there to say to that? You're a pervert by nature. "I shall take care of it then." Tom speaks, his voice filled with lust as he pulls you to him and places you on the kitchen table in a swift motion, his lips quickly connecting with yours. Of course you couldn't help but kiss back, his lips were so soft and his tongue was so skilled.. You quickly wrapped your arms around him, burying your hands in his hair, that had grown to be quiet long the last few months. Both of you were already panting and you moaned into the heated kiss as you felt Tom grind his hips roughly against yours over and over again, and the fact that you were only wearing boxer shorts and a shirt only made it easier to feel him. Your body was almost shaking, desperate for Toms hands to touch you until he pulled away, leaving you a blushing and panting mess. "That should do it." The tall male said, and you frowned in disappointment. What a fucking tease. "Oh, this means war Hiddleston."

~Time-skip~

It had been almost two weeks, you and Tom had been teasing each other day after day, but both of you seemed too stubborn to give in, even though you were more sexually frustrated than ever. Just a simple look from Tom could make you wet and his touch was driving your mind crazy at this point, but you didn't wanna loose this war. Tonight was definitely going to be the ultimate challenge. You, Tom and you were going to the premiere of infinity war, and you wanted to see how much you could push him in public. You had curled your short/medium/long hair, giving it the perfect beach waves, your makeup was natural, but with a perfect small winged eyeliner and a beautiful lipstic to it. Of course, with your favorite mascara, that were the reason you didn't need fake lashes. Smiling at yourself in the mirror, you were almost ready, only the dress was missing. You had chosen a beautiful dark grey dress with silver decorations at the top, backless and the fabric became more and more see through from your midthigh and down. It was long, and you had silver shoes to match with 5 cm heels. You could barely wait to show Tom it. You had refused to show it to him because you wanted to surprise him, and because it was a lot more revealing than what you'd normally wear for that kind of event. It didn't even have sleeves, and of course it revealed a bit of your chest. Perfect dress for teasing, and thanks to the length, Tom didn't have access to your thighs. Tonight was definitely going to be fun.

You had told Tom you'd meet him at the premiere, since he probably wouldn't let you leave the house looking like you did, and the look on his face was worth it for sure. His eyes clouded with lust immediately and be licked his lips as he walked towards you, the photographers following every move he made. "You look breathtaking my dear." He smiled and kissed your cheek, making you blush lightly, though your focus was soon taken away, as the blitz from lots of cameras blinded you temporarily. Luckily you didn't have to be on the red carpet for long, and as soon as you came into the cinema, Tom led you to the row in the back, placing you in his lap since you were the first ones in there. "Are you trying to drive me crazy?" He asked, slightly panting already. You smiled slightly, happy to see your plan was working. "I may be." You spoke innocently and leant in to gently bite his ear, letting your lips travel down to his neck and planted a soft kiss just above the collar of his shirt. A moan escaped Toms lips and he pushed you a little, so you no longer had access to his skin. "I need you so badly right now. Please y/n-" You cut him off with a light kiss and raised a brow lightly. "Only if you admit you've lost." You speak, and it's clear on Toms face that he isn't going to say yes to your offer, so you lift yourself off his lap, sitting in the chair beside him. Thank god for your timing, cause people started to enter as you had sat down, and as soon as everyone were seated, the movie began. As expected, none of you could focus on the movie, you planted a kiss on Toms neck every now and then, along with running your hand up and down his thigh, groping lightly a few Times. You were more than amused to see the bulge in his pants was getting bigger.

"I admit my defeat." You heard him whisper in your ear, and the next second he grabbed your wrist, taking you outside the cinema and to his car, opening the door to the frontseat for you. "Get in." His voice was low and husky, filled with so much lust that you obeyed immediately and got into the car, not even asking where you were going, since you already knew. A knowing smile was seen on both you and Tom as he parked the car in front of a hotel, getting out quickly to open the door for you. "Wait, we haven't reserved a room." "Yes we have." You looked up at him, clearly confused as you entered the lobby. Tom checked in quickly, taking you to the elevator. "You knew one of us would loose.." "I knew I would loose." He corrected you, leading you inside the elevator, and he grinned when no one was in there. "That's your Loki grin.. What're you thinking about?" You ask, but as soon as the doors close you get your answer. Tom puhes you against the wall, capturing your lips in a french kiss while he presses his body against yours. You let yourself be swept away and melt into his touch as one hand find it's way to his hair, the other stroking his cheek lightly. "I really like this.. Your beard." You mutter between the sloppy kisses, but only get a growl as response. Luckily, no one enters until you reach your floor and you both exit the elevator, out of breath and you with a bit saliva on your lips. Toms eyes are clouded when he unlocks the door, revealing a huge room and a king sized bed. The door to the bathroom is open, and the tub has space enough for two. So has the shower. "Let's get that delicate dress off you darling." Tom whispers to you as he leads you inside and locks the door, turning around to slowly slide the grey fabric off your shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. He blushed as he realized you weren't wearing any bra or panties, leaving you in your silver shoes. "You went all out on this huh?" He huffs and you turn around, stepping out of the small circle of fabric around you. "For you." You smile and you can see the spark of happiness behind Toms clouded eyes and shiver as he places one hand on your lower back and the other behind your head, pulling you close to him. "Time to catch up on what we've missed my dear, but I must warn you.. I will not allow you to sleep tonight, at all."