#i want to joke how Tommy's dick is magical in making Buck smile

[bidisasterevankinard]

This boy is thriving . He's cooking, he's smiling, he's happy bisexual with hot pilot boyfriend

[cherry-holland]

For smutty asks 6 & 14 with Tom please

Thanks for the request anon! Sorry this is going up late, but I hope you enjoy 🤗

6. “Would you just shut up and kiss me already?”

14. “Are you sure? Once we start, i might not be able to stop.”

You and Tom were exhausted - the night before, the two of you hosted your biannual poker night, and there were a lot more people than you two were expecting. There was lots of drinks, Cuban cigars, and betting involved, and needless to say, it wore you two out. Not that you both didn’t mind hosting these poker nights, especially when Tom was off for an extended period of time, but it definitely took a lot of energy to keep it altogether.

So that morning, when you felt soft, gentle touches near your hipbone, you stirred slowly, not wanting to open your eyes. You knew that this was an indicator for Tom that he wanted your attention, but you couldn’t bare to open your eyes.

“Darling, have I ever told you how much I love you?” Tom whispered, his hand still tracing hearts on your hip.

“Mmm, maybe,” you hummed, giving in immediately. You couldn’t help yourself when Tom was touching you so tenderly and his voice was dripping with adoration.

“Well, I could show you then,” Tom breathed, his voice lowering an octave.

You finally opened your eyes to see your boyfriend admiring you with the biggest of heart eyes. You felt the love radiating right off of him just from the way he was looking at you. His eyebrows slightly raised, his mouth turned upwards into a small smile, his coffee colored eyes sparkling with the morning light. Just full of love.

“I mean, you could, but would you? I know you play a lot of game without the follow through, Holland, and if you for a second think...” you joked, your hand softly caressing his cheek, that was not radiating heat at your touch.

“Oh, y/n, would you just shut up and kiss me already?,” Tom interjected, rolling his eyes.

You smirked as you turned your body to be hovering over him, leaning your head down to touch your lips to his. He closed the gap, finally pressing his smooth lips over your own. You always loved morning kisses, but this was different. This kiss held love, passion, need. You needed each other, right in this moment, needed to show each other all of the things that couldn’t be put into words.

As the kiss deepened and got more heated, you ran your hand down Tom’s shirtless torso, your nails just barely ghosting over the sculpted abs, as you made your way down to his dick. You palmed him through his sweatpants, and you felt his hips buck upwards at the touch, a small whimper leaving his mouth. You removed your hand as you straddled him, grinding down on the place where he needed you most, moans escaping both of your mouths at the contact.

Tom broke the kiss and looked up at you, his coffee colored eyes now nearing towards black with desire. “Babe, tell me what you want.”

A groan escapes your lips at the kiss of contact, and you immediately dip down to Tom’s neck, leaving marks all on the smooth, milky skin. “I want you to make me come as much as you want, Tommy.”

Tom widened his eyes at your request, a moan erupting from his mouth. “Are you sure? Once we start, i might not be able to stop.”

“Oh, yes, Tommy, make me come. I want you... no, I need you right now,” you mumble into his neck, grinding down on his hard on in response.

“Damn it, y/n, you’re gonna be the death of me,” Tom flusters, as his hands tug down your sweats and underwear. You felt his finger slide up and down your folds, and you moaned at the touch.

He pulled his finger back to swap positions with you so that he was on top, and he immediately went back to your core, softly running his finger up and down again, your wetness spreading everywhere. “Darling, I’m gonna make you feel good,” Tom growled as he brought his face down to your core, and as soon as you felt that tongue of his start working his magic, you knew you were in for a good morning.