okay wait the 181, 182, and 187 was supposed to be list a i’m an idiot

You are not. I love you too, thank you for requesting!! IDK if this is any good but I tried.

Both of you had exhausted everything there was to do in the house, and you were getting antsy. Currently, you were sitting on the couch...well, Tom was sitting on the couch, you had your back on the floor, draping your legs on the cushion next to him. Both of you were scrolling through your phones, breathing softly before Tom broke the silence with a groan.

“I am so bored!”

Your mind wanted you to say ‘Let’s play a game’ or ‘I’m sorry you’re bored’ or even maybe ‘Let’s make a Tik Tok’. But of course, you couldn’t have said something normal like that. No, you had the pleasure of listening in horror as your mouth moved against your will, the feelings you’d kept repressed deep inside your mind spewing out before you could stop them.

“If you’re bored; wanna have sex?” You hummed, gasping when you realized what you’d said. “Tom...wait I’m so so-”

His face was serious as he leaned down, gripping your shoulders and pulling you up and situating you into his lap. You gaped down at him in shock, probably resembling a fish more than you would have liked to admit. His hands, which were cupping your knees, scooted up your thighs before resting on your hips, his eyes trained on your lips the whole time. Your breath was caught in your throat as you decided to make that final leap, pressing your lips to his.

He tangled his hand in your hair, moving your head so that he could kiss down your neck hotly, growling in satisfaction when you mewled out, grinding your hips down on his. He bucked his own up to meet your movements before huffing out a breath across your chest.

“Oh fuck. Are you sure about this?” He whispered against your skin, giving you goosebumps. One of his large hands pressed on the small of your back, pressing your chest into his as you groaned.

“Are you?” You countered.

“Me?!” He chuckled lightly, bringing his mouth back to yours before murmuring against your lips “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

“You have?” You paused, “I-I have too.”

He hummed in satisfaction, his kisses becoming sloppier and more feverish. You whined into his plump lips as his hand moved to your front, dipping his hand into your jeans and swirling his fingers teasingly in your wetness.

“Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you?” He grinned, licking the tops of his teeth and making you whimper as he leaned forward, sucking and nipping at the skin of your neck.

“Should we take this to the bedroom?” You asked breathlessly, making him chuckle.

“Hmm. No. I think I’ll take you right here. Right on this couch...get you to scream my name loud enough for the neighbors to hear.” He hummed practically ripping your shirt off of you before pushing your hips back, encouraging you to stand.

In what was possibly record time, both of your clothes were torn from your bodies before he gripped your hips tightly, pulling you on top of him once more. With a couple unsuccessful pokes, he finally pushed his length inside of you, making you both moan at the delicious feeling before he set a steady pace into you. You shouted out, bouncing on his cock and digging your nails into his shoulders as you bit your lip at how good it felt. He was hitting that spot inside of you with no effort at all, using your hips and the muscles in his own legs to assist your movements.

The closer the both of you got to your highs, the more profanities slipped out through your clenched teeth, and the more you could hear Tom mutter your name mixed with praises and the constant ‘mine’ escaping him, only edging you on further. You were his, and the fact that he knew he completely owned your ass made it all the better.

With a satisfied sigh from you and a strangled groan from Tom, you both came, resting into each other as you caught your breath. He pressed a kiss to your temple, helping you stand up and slip his cock out of you, chuckling when you whimpered at the feeling. After making your mandatory trip to the bathroom, you came back to the livingroom with Tom to find him in his boxers, holding up your panties to you.

“I meant what I said, you know.” He mumbled as you began getting dressed.

“I know.” You nodded confidently, meeting his eyes and making him smile. And though you knew it would change the dynamic of your friendship forever, you decided to tell him the truth. “I did too.”

No more requests, please.

“You’re my new pillow.” You hummed to your best friend, snuggling closer into his side, trying desperately to ignore the thrumming of your heart.

“Are you comfortable, darling?” Tom teased playfully and you hummed softly, wishing that you could just kiss him.

You’d fallen for Tom about a month after getting to know him. How could you not? He was charming and funny, and so damn good looking, and you tried desperately to find the right way to tell him how you felt.

The movie played on his tv, but you could feel his burning eyes on you, and not his favorite film of all time. Your heart was pounding, and you turned your head to confirm that yes, he was staring at you.

“What are you staring at, Holland?” You joked.

“Nothing, nothing.” He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. Leaning up, he placed his hand behind his head, focusing on the tv once more, furrowing his eyebrows and pressing his lips into a hard line. You could tell that he had more to say, but maybe he were feeling just as nervous as you were. Sucking in a deep breath, you willed yourself to just say the words you’d been wanting to say for ages.

“I think I love you.” You mumbled, eyes trained on your hands.

“What?” He whispered back, gripping your chin to make you look at him again. “Wait...do you think you love me, or you do love me because that is an important difference in phrasing and I don’t want to-” You interrupted him, pressing your lips to his quickly. Much to your own surprise, he didn’t hesitate to kiss you back for even a second, quickly wrapping his arms around your waist in an effort to pull you closer until your chest was flush with his own. The warmth of his skin radiated off of him and onto you.

“I do. I do love you.” You whispered. “How could I not? You have always been so lovely to me. You’ve always been there when I needed you. You were right here all along.”

No more requests, please.