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Imagine your third date with Tom…

You had been on two dates with Tom Hiddleston, tonight would be your third. The first was to the movies, the second to a nice restaurant and tonight he has invited you round to his place for some drinks.

You knocked on the door and you could see a figure emerging towards you. You couldnt help but form a smile as you saw his face as he opened the door.

“Good evening Y/N. You look beautiful if you don’t mind me saying.” he kissed your cheek as you entered his home. He made your body tingle and stomach flutter. “Thank you Tom, your home is so nice.” you looked around in interest.

“Go make yourself comfortable. Ill go get us some drinks.” you went into his lounge and waited for Tom. He came back with your favourite white wine that you had mentioned on your second date. “You actually listened to me when I was blabbering on about things that I like. How thoughtful, thanks you.” “Of course. And you dont blabber…that much” He laughed.

You nudged him as you took a sip of the wine. His eyes didnt leave yours. The smile slowly fell from his face. You could feel him just through his stare. You longed for him and you could feel that he wanted you too.

You placed your glass down still looking into Toms eyes. No words needed to be said. You both knew exactly how the other was feeling.

He lifted his hand and held your cheek pulling your mouth to his. Each exchange filled with such lust. You lifted your leg over him, mounting him – immediately feeling his member hardening between your thighs. “You wanna do this?” you asked him your hair drooping over half of your face. “ Are you kidding? Yes. I mean I normally wouldn’t do this on a third date but Im so intrigued by you and I think we both know how we feel about us. Now let’s go!” he grabbed you, lifting you up as he took you to the bedroom. This was going to be a fun night.

You could feel a breeze on your back, waking you up. You rubbed at your eyes before realising you were being watched. Tom stood shirtless, leaning on the doorframe to the bedroom. “Good morning, damn you look good in just my sheets.” he chuckled watching you frown at his comment. “Funny fella, now wheres my clothes?” you asked.

“You’re okay, stay there. Your clothes are in the dryer; I thought I’d wash them for you and breakfasts cooking. Unless you have somewhere you need to be? Which I hope not because I like you being here. ” he said with wink and a smile.

You were a little taken back by Tom. You weren’t used to this. You didnt imagine you’d stop the night nevermind be asked to stay the next day.

“Well, what do you say about making this a regular thing? Me being naked in your sheets. There is also nowhere I’d rather be right now.” you sat up and tilted your head waiting for a response from Tom.

Tom smiled. “Goddamn. That’s an offer I’d except any day.” you both laughed as he leaped on to the bed as you both began to fool around.

[Request –

Hi can you do tom hiddleston imagine? Like how he treat YN morning after first sex? Thank you! I really love your writing!!! ❤️❤️❤️]

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