𝓣𝓸𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 - 4

By His Belt (Sweats)

𝐀/𝐍 - All credit goes to the writer yesitsmewhataboutit on Tumblr

https://www.tumblr.com/yesitsmewhataboutit/672700329213739008/by-his-belt-sweats?source=share

Parings → Tom Holland x Reader

Warnings → suggestive

Summary → Pulling Tom in for a kiss by his sweatpants.

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Tiktok is a large platform. Many memes, ideas, and fun things you could pull on your friends and boyfriend. But because it was so big, you tended to forget the many funny pranks you saw that you wanted to prank on Tom, Haz, Harry, and Tuwaine. Could you have written it down for later? Yes. Did you? No. Why? Laziness.

That's why this time when you came across a video of a guy saying to pull in your boyfriend by his belt when you go to kiss him cause he'll love it and then got a stitch of another guy saying, "Don't do that. Cause I (he) won't be responsible for anything after that." Of course, you were going to do it, it sounded too fun, plus you had to see how Tom would react.

When you first saw the video, you were in the room you shared with Tom, on the bed on your phone. After you got the idea, you hopped off the bed and headed out of the room to find Tom. You walked into the living room area, finding Harry on the couch watching TV and Tom in the kitchen leaning against the counter on his phone.

You innocently walk into the kitchen, not bringing attention to yourself as you walk to the counter a few feet away from him and pull out your phone. You look over your shoulder, making sure Tom wasn't suspicious or looking at you, and he wasn't. You open your phone and tap on the camera app, tapping on the record option and setting up your phone to face him, then tap to start recording.

You turn around and walk up to Tom, moving over a little, so you both are in view of the camera. You stand in front of him and smile as he looks up from his phone, smiling at you. "Hi, love. What's up?" He asks. You shrug, "Nothing," and step closer to him, grabbing the waistband of his sweatpants and pulling his body into yours. You don't do anything at first, only holding his body against you and watching his expression change, his eyes dilating as they watch your every move.

Then you do it. You lean up and kiss Tom, keeping a firm grip on his waistband, keeping every part of his body pressed into yours. Tom immediately stuck his tongue in your mouth, quickly dominating as he puts his hand on the back of your head, deepening the kiss. He wraps his other arm around your body, pulling you even closer. You feel Tom's cock on your thigh through his sweat pants, feeling as it starts hardening.

You try to pull back, being satisfied with what you did. "Not so fast, love. That was sexy," Tom says quietly, "You need to finish what you started." Tom grinds his half-hard cock against you, letting out a sigh near your neck as he starts kissing it. "Gross, mate," Haz fake gags as he walks into the kitchen, "Get a room." Tom pulls away, rolling his eyes and taking your hand, leading you to the bedroom.

He closes the door once you're both inside, pushing you against the door and grinding into you more. He grabs your thighs, pulling them around his waist and carrying you to the bed, gently laying you down and hovering over you, not breaking the kiss. Tom moves one hand up your shirt, leaving it there and then moving down to your pants. He reaches his other hand over to the nightstand, opening the drawer to grab a condom.

He momentarily pulls back from the kiss, leaning over to get a better look in the drawer to find the box. "Crap," he mutters, "I forgot to get a new box." You sit up, looking at the drawer and seeing the absence of the usual box of condoms. "I'll be right back," he gives you a quick kiss and smirks, "I mean what I said. You're finishing what you started." Tom gets up, opens the bedroom door, and walks quickly to the front door, passing Harry and Haz in the kitchen as he grabs his coat and leaves out the door to make a quick trip to the store for condoms.

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"Is that Y/n's phone?" Harry asks Haz as he walks into the kitchen. "Yeah, I think so." Haz glances at the phone propped up on the counter but doesn't pay much mind to it, focusing back on the lunch he's making. "It's recording," Harry says, confused, walking closer and picking it up, clicking the red button to stop the recording.

"What was she recording?" Harrison asks, walking behind Harry and looking over his shoulder at your phone. He shrugs, not knowing what it could have been, but letting his curiosity take over and click on the little box in the corner, pulling up the video and clicking play.

They watch as you pop up on the screen, then set down the phone and see Tom behind you. They watch when you turn around, walking up to Tom. "Woah." Harry and Harrison's eyebrows raise when they see you grab his waistband and pull him toward you for a kiss. "Y/n was asking for it. I wish my girlfriend did that to me," Harrison smirks.

The video continues as you both kiss for a while. Harry fast forwards it a little, watching as Haz comes in interrupting you guys, and Tom pulls you away. It stops after Harry and Haz stands in the kitchen right after Harry notices the phone and picks it up, making it all come full circle. "Someone's getting laid," Harrison says playfully. They both laugh and turn to go back to what they were doing.

Right, when they do, they hear a door open, Tom walking quickly through the room and grabbing his coat, and exiting through the door, not paying them any attention. "Someone also ran out of condoms again," Harry says, matching Harrison's playful tone from before, making them both snicker.

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