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Kakashi x reader smut: Dry Spell

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It’s lonely at the top.

Or, so they say.

In Kakashi’s life, this was one of the only things he could continually count on. The death of his mother, his father, and all members of his team were tough burdens to bear. But this isn’t about that. This is about how Kakashi had read every Icha Icha book Jiraiya had put out (read was more like worn down until you could barely read the pages) and was now acutely aware of the longest dry spell of his life. Even a life riddled with disaster still had its moments- Kakashi wasn’t a virgin but his lack of companionship had gone on so long that he was beginning to believe it was growing back.

So Kakashi decided he wanted to do something about it, but lacked any real game. Asking one of his friends (especially Guy) seemed like a bad idea as they definitely would make fun of him. It bothered Kakashi that even though he was one of the top shinobi in the village, all his friends (especially Guy, girls really liked the bowl cut he guessed?) were infinitely more popular with women than he was.

Maybe it was the history in Anbu?

The fact he was Team 7’s leader?

The Sharingan?

Okay, definitely not the Sharingan, that used to work really well for him.

Well, up until Itachi Uchiha decided to slaughter his game by making it super unpopular.

Anyway, cut to Kakashi sitting inside a bar, listening to Guy talk about the girl he was seeing- a girl so undeniably out of his league that Kakashi wanted to go home and cry.

“Kakashi…Kakashi? Are you even listening? I am telling you this girl had the biggest ti-”

“Yes, Guy, I heard you the first time. Really incredible for you, truly. I’m sure she was really flowing with the power of youth…or…whatever.” Kakashi downed the rest of his drink and motioned to the bartender for another before looking over at Guy who seemed to be looking behind him.

Kakashi turned around slowly, worried it was someone like Genma coming to talk about how many girls he��d seen that week too, but he was surprised to be faced by a girl.

A really pretty girl.

Fuck it, a really hot girl.

Wait, no, an actually really hot girl.

“Hi, are you okay? You look a little like you’re overheating. Do you need some water?” Guy asked, much to Kakashi’s dismay.

You laughed, pushing your hair a little more out of your face and wondering why you had even walked over here to begin with.

Right! Training!

“Hi, I actually came over here to talk with Mr.Kakashi, I just recently became a jonin and I’ve been asked to be in the Anbu as well. But I don’t wanna bother either of you, please excuse my intrusion! I think I’ve just had a little too much sake. Have a goodnight!” You blushed as you slurred your words a bit, nodding to them both before turning to walk away.

“Wait! You didn’t intrude, I was actually just leaving so I could walk you home and tell you about the Anbu if you’d like?” Kakashi nearly bolted out of his seat, leaving Guy to shoot him a knowing look and stifle a laugh.

You beamed.

“Oh! Okay, that would be great. I promise on a normal day I’m waaaay more coherent than this. Do you mind if I hold onto your arm for balance? I just don’t want to fall on you and embarrass myself completely.” You replied, way more confident than normal.

No wonder this shit is called liquid courage.

Kakashi blushed and nodded, extending his bent arm for you to grab onto, turning to wave goodbye to Guy who was giving him a way-too-noticeable thumbs up and a wink as he exited the bar.

The air was cold, a nice change from the stuffy bar.

However, the dark of the bar had hidden most of your outfit, which was leaving significantly less to the imagination than Kakashi expected.

The cold air was leaving even less to the imagination with your chest.

Kakashi felt his whole face heat up, hoping the blush wasn’t as noticeable as it felt.

'This mask is saving my life' he thought

“So the Anbu, quite an honor to be picked. You must be a wonderful kunoichi, I’m surprised I haven’t met you before, what did you say your name was?”

You smiled at him, sharing your name.

“I haven’t gotten a cool nickname yet like Blue Beast or the Copy Ninja, which is why no one’s really heard of me. I was asked by Lady Tsunade to join the Anbu and I know better than to say no, I guess I’m just nervous.” You said quietly, wishing you had something less cowardly to say.

'Wait, I wonder if he has any Anbu stuff from his old days? Maybe that’s a good enough excuse to see where he lives.' You thought.

Yes, you had been asked to join the Anbu and definitely wanted Kakashi’s opinions and advice on the matter, but you thought you’d ask that a few months into joining- enough time to gather up the courage to talk to him. If it wasn’t for your friend’s birthday and copious amounts of alcohol, you’d be at home wondering if he even knew your name.

Sure he was intimidating, but it was really his looks that made you nervous to talk to him.

The man was built like a god, was mysterious, and crazy powerful. In addition to the fact that he was a great leader of his team of genin.

Was trying to bed him such a bad idea?

“Soooo do you have any cool Anbu stuff at your house? Like your old mask or something?” You asked, hoping it didn’t seem too ridiculous.

Kakashi stiffened a little before replying, leaving you to wonder if you had already messed everything up.

“Actually, yes- I have a couple of things I could show you if you’d like? I live a different way than the one we’re going, though, so we’ll have to walk a bit more if that’s alright.”

Kakashi was mentally cheering himself for sounding so cool.

“I don’t mind, I think the walk is helping me sober up a bit.” You laughed.

After about a half hour of walking and talking about Kakashi’s time in the Anbu, you reached his home.

The nervousness was palpable as you walked in, taking in the view of the space as Kakashi disappeared into another area of the house.

Returning only moments later, he carried with him an unmarked box and set it down on the floor before you, taking a seat next to it.

“This is all the stuff I have from being part of the Anbu- I have my old mask, some gear, a few notebooks, and some stuff I collected along the way.” He said, reaching in to pull out little trinkets you recognized from other villages.

Against everyone’s better judgment, Kakashi thought it best to bring out more sake- going through his old Anbu stuff would be better with a little more alcohol in him. You agreed and the two of you drank and talked as he told more stories.

After an hour, the two of you were spilling more sake than drinking it, which led to some more raucous and slurred conversations.

“No way, the girl that’s sleeping with Guy is your friend?” Kakashi slurred.

You laughed. “Yeah and she says he's the best she’s ever had!” You laughed, causing Kakashi to laugh too.

“I hate him I can’t believe he’s fucking so much more than I am, life is so unfair.” Kakashi sighed, leaning a little too hard and nearly falling over into your lap.

“How are you not? That definitely seems like a you thing, all the kunoichi I know would love to be in your bed- you’ve got that whole mysterious loner thing going on.” You replied, chuckling as you leaned against the wall.

“Mysterious loner thing, eh? Wow, does that work on every girl in the village?” Kakashi asked, moving a bit closer to you.

Obviously aware of what was happening, you decided to tease him a bit.

“Nah, I lied, it only works on me.”

Kakashi picked you up in an instant, carrying you to his bedroom and placing you gently on his bed.

“I’m not sure why I’m even sharing this but I’m a little nervous, so I apologize if I’m a little shaky” Kakashi replied, wringing his hands somewhat nervously.

That’s okay, I don’t mind taking the lead

“You’re telling me Kakashi of the Sharingan gets nervous?” You bent forward, gripping the fabric of his pants to pull him towards you.

“Well I mean with stuff like this I-”

“Kakashi Hatake, one of the leaf’s most important jonin, gets nervous with a girl?” In a flash, you switched places with Kakashi, pushing him onto the bed behind you and taking off the rest of his pants.

Scooting up a little bit, Kakashi moved so you had room on his bed as well. He takes off his vest quickly, nervous with anticipation.

Arousal throbs within you as you drink in the image before you. Kakashi’s breathing is heavy, causing his chest to rise and fall more rapidly in his tight shirt, his mask still covering half his face. This would be beautiful regardless, but it's the small wet spot on his boxers and how painfully constricting they look that causes your mouth to water.

Looking him in the eye to ensure you’re doing what he wants, he offers a small nod as you remove his boxers, a sigh exiting his mouth.

To repeat, Kakashi was built like a god. His cock was no exception.

Using the pad of your index finger, you gently stroked the underside of it, watching him writhe under your touch.

“Is that sensitive?” You asked softly, nearly panting.

“Please I-” You interrupted him by wrapping your lips around the tip, massaging the underside with your tongue.

“Fuck, that’s good.” He breathed out, placing his hand in your hair and moving the pieces away from your face.

You took in more of him until you couldn’t, attempting to relax your throat to fit it all, but missing that last 10%. Kakashi was well-endowed, but in a way that was definitely going to feel incredible rather than painfully split you in half. Rubbing your legs at the thought, you sucked harder, moving your head up and down as he gripped your hair.

“God you look so pretty like this” Kakashi moaned out as you began to move faster. You moaned in response, men who talk like that are so hot.

Kakashi let out a breathy laugh. “Ah, you like stuff like that? I-” A moan ripped through him as you pulled back to suck harshly on the tip.

He could feel it build within him, an orgasm approaching faster than he had expected it to, but he also hadn’t expected you to have the mouth of a goddess when he brought you back to his place.

Wanting to warn you, he spoke. “Fuck I think I’m gonna-” You could feel his quads tighten, the pants and moans coming from him spurred you on as you attempted one last time to take him all in, successfully this round.

A loud groan tore through Kakashi as the best orgasm he’d had in years washed over him, hot liquid filling your mouth as you swallowed and sat up.

Kakashi looked at you with absolute bliss before frowning, realizing he was in just a shirt while you were still fully clothed.

“Take that off, those pants.” Kakashi ordered, watching intently as you got up from the bed and removed your pants, leaving you in a very tiny excuse for a shirt and panties.

“Take the shirt off and get on top of me.” He commanded.

“But you just-”

“I’m not using that, just do what I say please.” He replied, finally taking off his shirt with the mask, revealing his face.

“You’re really beautiful” You blurted, pulling your shirt over your head and sitting atop him.

Kakashi laughed lightly and traced the corners of your panties with his fingertips, completely avoiding the area you so wished he would touch.

“Thank you, that’s sweet of you. Now, I change my mind take these off too, you don’t need them and they’re too pretty to rip in half.” Kakashi replied, pulling at one side.

After some awkward maneuvering, you pulled them off and returned to your position, sitting carefully on his stomach.

In one quick motion, he had pulled you by your lower back up to his face, thighs touching his ears as you braced yourself against the headboard.

“Is this okay?” Kakashi asked, fingers fluttering around your inner thighs, tracing small patterns.

“Yes, please” You breathed out, anxious to begin.

“Also, some girls don’t do this and it makes all of it more difficult- I want you to fully sit on my face, if I need to hold you up I will, but don’t hold back on me, okay?” Kakashi patted your leg, motioning for you to relax on his face.

“O-okay, let me know if you need me to move or something” You were even more nervous as you placed yourself atop his mouth.

One swipe from his tongue and all nervous feelings vacated.

Apparently the man’s godhood extended beyond just his looks.

He would switch between lapping and sucking at your clit and nipping at your inner thighs, causing your heartbeat to become erratic as he swapped between small bits of pain and incredible pleasure.

Shifting your hips with his hands so that your clit pressed hard against his mouth, he snaked a hand underneath you to curl his middle finger into you, tongue continuing its brutal pace.

Kakashi might be disciplined in keeping his moans relatively quiet but you were not the same.

Each dip of his tongue and thrust of his fingers elicited a noise from you.

Kakashi was skilled, placing a second finger within you and curling, searching for a spot that-

“Fuck yes there baby right there oh please there” you nearly screamed as you could feel Kakashi smirk against you, pulling his mouth to the side to nip at your inner thighs.

“There, baby? That feel good?” Kakashi spoke before returning his assault on your clit with his tongue.

“Uh-huh” you moaned out, unable to concentrate on forming any other words.

He began to speed up the pace, fingers curling and plunging into you at a rate that had your toes curling. His tongue continued to tap at your clit, occasionally dipping down further to lick broad stripes against you. You’d become so delirious with pleasure that you began shifting your hips back and forth on his face.

The orgasm within you built quickly, moans becoming more high-pitched as you gripped the headboard with one hand and his hair with the other.

“Oh Kakashi please I’m so close I’m-” Your first (and hopefully not last) orgasm ripped through you as your legs shook around his head, but Kakashi did not change his pace. The overstimulation was nearly painful as you tried to pull back a little, Kakashi not freeing you from his grasp as he gripped your thigh.

“It’s too much baby I can’t I can’t” You cried, Kakashi not seeming to let up anytime soon.

Minutes later your second orgasm tore through you unexpectedly, leaving you to slump even further against Kakashi’s face as he finally stopped and lifted you gently, placing you next to him on his bed.

Kakashi smiled at you and kissed your cheek, wiping his face as he moved atop you.

“How are you feeling?” he asked, kissing your neck and nipping at your ear.

“I want you to fuck me” you breathed out, enjoying his touch on your neck.

“Mmm, is that right? I can do that.” Kakashi kissed you deeply, tongue touching yours as he ran his fingers over one of your nipples, causing you to sharply inhale.

Moving his kisses down your neck to your chest, Kakashi swirled his tongue around one nipple, sucking and nipping at it as he circled the other with his index finger. Switching between both, Kakashi continued for a few minutes before you began begging him to fuck you.

“Kakashi please I want you to fuck me, I don’t wanna wait” You whined, rubbing your thighs together in anticipation.

Kakashi sat up, aligning himself with your entrance and panting, looking to you for approval.

“Please” you whined.

Kakashi bent both your legs towards your chest, grabbing your hand so you could hold one leg as he pressed down the other.

Sliding himself in, he slowly bottomed out and the two of you sighed, Kakashi giving you a moment before starting a quicker pace.

“You feel- fuck- so- oh - good” Kakashi had picked up the pace, slamming into you now as you cried out.

“Kakashi please harder” You moaned.

Kakashi pulled out of you quickly, letting go of your leg as you did the same, before scooping his arm under your waist and flipping you over.

“What? I-”

“Lift your ass up.”

You obliged.

Lifting your ass slightly, Kakashi pulled your hips towards him and entered you again immediately, slamming into you with a brutal pace as your face pressed against the sheets.

Realizing he was closer to cumming than he thought, Kakashi reached one hand between your legs to begin rubbing your clit with his fingers, pressure building rapidly within you.

“You’re so fucking hot like this, come on baby I can feel you, you’re so close” Kakashi gritted out, thrusting into you with such fervor his headboard was hitting the wall with not-so-quiet repetition.

The familiar build within you started again for the third time that night, causing you to whine out for Kakashi as he kept his same pace.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum” You cried out, feeling the third orgasm course through you, feeling your inner walls flutter around Kakashi as he came seconds later.

Collapsing together on his bed, you and Kakashi were spent.

“We should shower” You said, moving to get off of his bed and take care of how sweaty you were.

“Or…we could do it again?” Kakashi asked, looking at you with darkened eyes.

You turned to him and laughed.

“Yeah we should totally do it again”

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tom hiddleston x reader smut

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Slamming the door behind you and taking off your nearly-soaked shoes and socks, you let out an audible groan. There were few ways in which today could’ve gone worse, what with a terrible day at work and the rain all the way home, you were pissed. The last ten hours or so of time had been spent listening to people yell at you, getting stuck in the rain both before and after work, and then stepping in a massive puddle on your way home. Living just a few blocks from work, you would usually try to be eco-friendly and walk, but today had just been a nightmare.

“Darling is that you?” Tom called from the bedroom upstairs.

“Yeah, it’s me.” You replied, agitation thick in your tone.

After a few seconds of shuffling, you spotted Tom coming down the stairs behind you as you peeled off a few layers.

“Hello, love. You seem awfully upset, are you feeling alright? Was work okay?” Tom placed a quick kiss on your cheek before taking your jackets and sweater from you to place in the laundry basket.

You sighed deeply and looked down at your remaining clothes. Today had been cold out, so you’d worn a sweater and jacket over a white button-down on top of some dress pants. The top, once crisp and white, now clung to your skin with a translucent quality, showcasing a bra that Tom hadn’t seen yet.

Turning to Tom with your arms crossing your chest in an effort to hide what was supposed to be a surprise, you replied with another groan and shrugged your shoulders, hoping he would get the memo.

As usual, he did. Looking at you with kind eyes, he walked back towards you and pulled you into his chest, placing his chin atop your head. “You’ll get all wet, you know?” You told him as you attempted to push away from his grasp. He chuckled and pulled you closer “I don’t mind. Now will you please tell me what I can do to change this rather unhappy mood you’re in, darling? Anything you want.” He grasped your upper arms gently to push you back, so he could see your face. In doing so, however, he happened to catch a glimpse of the bra you’d been hiding from him.

Sensing that this was not the right moment to ask about when you’d gotten these new undergarments, if the panties matched, and if he could please take it off of you, Tom simply flushed a bit before returning his gaze to your face. This split second, though, was long enough for you to realize he’d spoiled his own surprise and agitate you even further.

“You’ve already seen it now, haven’t you!” You cried as you pushed out of his arms and walked towards the stairs. “It was supposed to be a surprise, but I’ve had such an awful day that now I don’t even want to have the sex I planned we would have tonight and I’m even more upset that you spoiled your own surprise by staring at my tits when you were supposed to be consoling me!” You let out another frustrated groan as you peeled off your now uncomfortably-wet shirt and threw it on the floor, turning to look at him for a split second before making your way up the stairs.

Tom was quick to follow, dodging the pants you threw down the steps as well, nearly tripping as you pulled them off your ankles. Once you both reached the bedroom, you took a seat on the edge of your bed as Tom shut the door behind himself.

“Darling, I’m sorry you’ve had such an awful day. I know it’s been rather dreadful out today and I didn’t mean to upset you. You are just so beautiful, and I am only human, I’m sorry for ruining your surprise, love.” He knelt down to look you in the eye and stroke a few of your wet hairs behind your ear. He closed the gap between the both of you and gently kissed you, using the hand that had stroked your hair to lightly hold the back of your head as you pushed into him.

“You can look, if you want.” You whispered, keeping your lips on his.

Tom pulled back and looked you in the eyes as if asking for permission, you nodded and leaned back on the bed, giving him a better view. You watched as his eyes followed every curve of your body, slowly and purposefully, before stopping between your legs. Tom let out a soft gasp as he realized the panties did match the bra and being soaked from the water had left nearly nothing to the imagination. He felt his sweatpants tighten as he brought his gaze back to your eyes.

“May I touch you, darling?” He whispered softly, lust clear in his eyes and voice.

“Yes, but gently.” You replied, hoping he wouldn’t try to be too domineering at the moment.

He nodded and gently pulled your chin up with one finger, kissing you deeper this time. After thoroughly taking your breath away, he softly placed kisses against your cheeks and down your jaw as he motioned for you to move further back on the bed.

Reaching a place in which your back was touching the headboard, he finally made his way down your body, with kisses trailing down your shoulders and chest, leaving a small hickey on your breast. Before he could unclasp your bra, however, you pulled him up by his jaw to look at you.

After a quick flash of confusion, he asked if he had done something wrong. You shook your head and looked at him closely. “Remember when you said earlier you’d do anything to cheer me up?” Your eyes bore into his as he looked back at you, gently stroking your thigh with his fingertips.

“Yes love, I remember. Is there something else you’d like me to do for you?” He whispered, unsure if this meant he would still be able to relive the growing tension within him.

You caught his uncertainty and chuckled. “Yes, I want you to make my day better by worshipping me in this bed. I’ve had a rather horrible day and I feel like I’m giving you a treat for your presumably nice day off.” You said, licking your lips a bit before hearing his response.

“I will worship you for the rest of my life, if you’ll let me” He responded, kissing your neck right below your jawline.

“Then make this all about me, I want to have three… no five, yes five, five orgasms before you have one. Can you do that for me, darling? Is that too much to ask?” You whispered the last bit into his ear before nipping at the lobe, making him shudder.

“N-no. No, it’s not, I can do that for your darling, but I don’t know if I’ll be able to last that long if they’re all with my-” You cut him off before he finished his sentence, knowing what he was going to say.

“I want at least three with tongue, you know how much I love your skillset.” You kissed him again before dragging your tongue against his neck, hearing the gasp caught in his throat.

“Yes, my love.” He replied shakily before making his way down your body, ridding himself of his shirt and unclasping your bra. A sigh escaped your lips as his hot tongue reached your nipples. Gasping out in pleasure as he teased you with his tongue, you tugged your fingers through his hair, causing him to release an unabashed moan.

After a few minutes of this, he began leaving small but sloppy kisses down your stomach to the hem of your panties. Taking them between his teeth before looking at you for permission, he began to pull them slowly down your thighs, watching intently as you writhed beneath his touch.

Once they were down your thighs, he pulled them swiftly down the rest of your thighs and tossed them over his shoulder. Using gentle but strong hands, he gripped your thighs and pulled them open, the sight of you bare and glistening being more than he could handle. Just as he started to make his decent towards the apex of your thighs, you gently moved your leg to push his shoulder back with your foot.

“Is something wrong? I thought this was what you wanted.” He said, rather confused.

“Beg.” You replied.

“Beg? Darling, I don’t think you’re in the position to ask that of me. You seem rather…eager to get things started, so why don’t I just do as you asked before?” He said, dancing his fingertips close but not close enough.

“Beg to taste me, or I’ll simply shower and take care of it myself.” You shot back, knowing he would take you seriously this time.

His face darkened, “You wouldn’t dare.”

“I will if you don’t beg.”

“Fine. Please let me taste you, darling. Let me make you cum, let me make you forget your horrible day, okay?” He kissed the inner part of your thigh before resuming his grip and initial position between your legs.

“Hmm. Not good enough, we can try again tomorrow then?” You swiftly pushed him back and swung your legs to the side of the bed, getting up and walking towards the bathroom.

“Stop.” Tom said with such force that you did, in fact, stop.

You looked down at him, still in the same position he was in before he got up and walked to meet you. “Darling, you have had quite a bad day, yes?” He said as he began kissing your jaw and neck, making his way down your body. “Please let me taste you. I want to feel your thighs around my ears, I want to hear the sound you’ll make as I bring you unending pleasure, I want to taste the nectar of Gods you keep between your legs, love.” He was on his knees now, kissing your stomach and lifting your thighs over his shoulders, placing your entire weight on him as his pressed your back against the wall. “Please, darling. I want nothing more than to please you.” He said as he brought a soft kiss to your core.

Gasping at the sensation and nodding your head rather rapidly, Tom took that as a yes and gripped your thighs before finally placing his tongue in-between your legs. Licking softly at first, he began to shift your hips up slightly, so he could use both his tongue and his nose to pleasure you. Soft gasps became full-fledged moans as he lapped at you like you were his last meal. The rapid pace of his tongue between your legs combined by his nose ever so gently rubbing against your clit was incredible, he could feel you getting closer to orgasm as he stopped to tap his tongue against your clit and suck ever so slightly.

This was getting to be too much, the pleasure was wonderful, but the pressure of an impending orgasm was almost uncomfortable, you began to pull your hips back slightly in hopes of relieving some of the pressure. Tom noticed this and shifted you back forward, clasping his hands behind your lower back to keep you pressed under his tongue.

“Oh god, Tom. I’m so- oh please don’t, I can’t.” You were losing your ability to form sentences as he again began his rapid pace against you, nose and all.

You gripped his hair tightly and bucked your hips forward as his lapped at you endlessly, causing him to moan and hold you closer.

The vibration of his moan was enough to send you over the edge, crying out his name as you orgasmed. You slumped against the wall, thinking he would take a break and let you walk back to the bed for the second, but he didn’t. He continued the same brutal pace against you, the assault on your clit becoming nearly painful.

“Tom, please, the overstimulation, I-” You whined at him, before he picked you up and dropped you on the bed. This gave you a few seconds before he readjusted both you and him and began his tasting again.

Your second orgasm ripped through you unexpectedly, as he had only just begun lapping at you again before you cried out and pulled him into you. Once he had seen this, he stopped and looked up at you, wiping his chin before leaning forward to kiss your forehead.

You always enjoyed his sweet gestures of love in-between hot and heavy sex. It always made you feel important.

“Maybe five was too ambitious, we are only two in and I think that might be enough. We can stop now if you’d like?” You looked at him as you ran a hand through his hair.

He looked upset and for a second you went to take back what you had said, but instead he cut you off before you could even start. Leaning forward to kiss your inner thigh, he replied “Have I not made you cum twice already, darling? Have I not shown you how capable I am of bringing you incredible pleasure?”

You moaned under his touch; feeling him kiss your inner thighs was sweet torture.

“Yes, you have. I didn’t mean-”

“You’ve commanded me to do something, asked me to beg you to do it, and then now you say you are done? Darling this is just the beginning, let me show you what I can do.” He accentuated this by slowly placing his index finger within you, causing you to arch your back as it went past the knuckle.

“Do you know what I’ve done today, darling? I don’t think you even asked when you came home.” He said, curling his finger within you.

“N-no, what did you, oh god, what did you do?” You said, trying to finish a sentence as tom pumped his finger within you.

“I spent all day thinking about tasting this sweet, tight, intoxicating cunt-”

You moaned at his words, enticing him to place another finger inside you.

“I think I’ll come back for more, yeah?” He said as he knelt down and placed his tongue between your legs again, the combination of soft laps at your clit with his rapidly curling fingers brought you very closer very quickly.

“Yes, please don’t stop, oh that feels incredible.” You moaned out, gripping the sheets under your hands.

He continued his brutal pace, occasionally removing his mouth and replacing it with a finger from his other hand so he could bring one of your nipples into his mouth. The stimulation was too much for you as you came for the third time in his mouth.

“That’s three, what about the other two?” You panted, post-orgasm bliss taking over as you watched him remove his remaining clothes, his dick springing free from its fabric prison.

“Now, darling, I’m going to fuck you.” He said, lining himself up with your entrance before leaning down and whispering into your ear “but next time, it will be you who kneels for me, my love”

“Don’t start with the Loki stuff you know how I am, I’ll just start calling out for Loki instead of you.” You panted, laughing a bit.

He laughed as well, continuing with the Loki bit “Do you not cry out for me, the God of Mischief, every time I pleasure you?”

You were confused, “I do? Have I said Loki before?”

He chuckled a bit as he entered you slowly, drawing circles on your clit as he pushed himself further in.

“Oh god, please” You cried, feeling him bottom out within you.

“Yes, my love, as I said- am I not the God you cry out for?” he nipped at your ear before beginning to thrust within you, fingers still circling your clit.

“Fuck, y/n you feel fucking incredible.” Tom said, beginning to pick up the pace as he held your hips. “I can feel how close you are but, fuck, if you keep clenching like that I’m not going to make it past four.” He spoke, straining through his teeth as he gripped the base of his dick, hoping this would make him last longer.

Out of nowhere, he removed his dick before plunging three fingers into you and curling them as he sucked harshly on your clit. Having no time to react, your fourth orgasm tore through you as you squirted into his mouth. Tom groaned loudly from the sight and immediately replaced his fingers with his dick and started up a brutally fast pace.

“Oh god baby you feel so good.” You cried, overstimulation and the beginnings of a fifth orgasm bubbling in your stomach.

“Yeah? Would you like to cum again?” He panted between thrusts.

“Please, oh God yes please.” You responded, feeling like you needed just a little bit more attention before the fifth one hit.

He immediately stopped thrusting and began softly circling your clit, causing you to gasp in annoyance.

“What the fu-” You began but were ultimately cut off by his lips against yours, tongue swiping into your mouth as he continued soft circles.

“Beg for me.” He said into your mouth.

Having lost all shame at the thought of a fifth orgasm, you begged. “Please Thomas I want to cum please, you’re so good at this and I need it baby please. Please I’ll do anything.” You cried, hoping he’d let you finish.

“Of course, love.” He replied, going back to a brutal thrusting pace that had your back arching off the bed. Placing sloppy kisses on your breasts and neck, you felt the build of your fifth and final orgasm of the night. Sensing you were getting close, he allowed himself to let go of the grip he had on his dick and fully commit to his own orgasm as well. This small shift sent him thrusting at an angle that hit something indescribably pleasurable within you.

“Oh! Yes, oh God yes right there Tom, fuck I’m so close fuck fuck fuck I’m-” You lost all capability of speaking as you felt yourself on the precipice. Tom leaned to your ear and nipped “Cum for me, please love.”

Your fifth orgasm was incredible, curling your toes and crying out Tom’s name as his hips stuttered within you, bringing on his own orgasm as well. He pulled out of you before throwing himself on the bed next to you, sweaty and panting. You turned to him, adoration clear in both of your eyes.

“That was wonderful, thank you Tom. I’m sorry I was so upset earlier. I didn’t even bother to ask how you’d been.” You said, lowering your head and feeling a bit ashamed.

Tom laughed softly and lifted your chin up to look at him. “Darling, I am always more than happy to pleasure you, especially when I know you need it. I hope you’ll always let me do these things for you, as I will never grow tired of your beauty.” He kissed your nose before getting up off the bed.

“Besides, after a fuck like that I’ve basically ruined you for any other man, how could he compare?” He laughed, walking into the bathroom and starting the shower.

That arrogant prick you thought as you tried to get up to follow him to the shower. Forgetting how the last hour had been, you were surprised by your inability to keep your legs from wobbling. After a minute of trying to no avail, you called for Tom to help you.

“Yes, are you okay?” He walked back into the bedroom before understanding the issue, his face turning from concerned to smug. He walked over and picked you up bridal style as he walked into the bathroom.

“Not a word.” You said as he held you up, water cascading down his back as well as yours.

“Like I said, how could he compare?” Tom chuckled as he kissed your cheek.

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