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Tom Holland X Male Reader

Hi this is my first fan fic so it may be a bit shit and I'd love for any tips on how to improve!

Mentions of NSFW activity!!

-Tom and you are filming a movie together and on a day before press you decide to have some alone time resulting in some unwanted marks.

Tom slowly opened his eyes as the light crept in through the window and saw his boyfriend asleep peacefully next to him. Your hair draped over your face as soft sighs escaped your lips as you slept. Tom admired your figure, your jawline, your chest and your collar bones noticing a few subtle marks left from the night before. He smiled to himself thinking about last night. The way you had held him. The way you had moved inside him. The soft kisses on his thighs. To Tom it was complete bliss. And the very feeling of you holding him close to yourself was heaven to him. Tom glanced over at you and wrapped his muscular arm around your waist peppering your neck in kisses making you sir from your slumber. "Mmmm?"

"Morning darling" Tom said continuing to kiss your neck gently as you groaned and tried to roll over so Tom would leave you alone but you knew damn well how stubborn the boy was. You two fight over who should spoon who eventually giving in as Tom sat on you smirking while he pinned your wrists above your head forcing you to submit.

"I win."

"Yeah yeah. You win asshole."

Tom laughed and snuggle up to you resting his head on your shoulder as he played with your hair enjoying the relaxing moment before the busy day of press began. You on the other hand tried to contain your laughter as you saw the hickies on Tom's neck and how many there were just realising how carried away you two got. Tom noticed something was up and looked up at you confused eager to find out what was making you laugh. "What?"

"Just go look in the mirror."

Tom looked at you suspiciously slowly walking over to the bathroom mirror and to his horror seeing hickie after hickie on his neck turning back to you and trying to straddle you angry as you kept laughing. "YOU TWAT! WE HAVE FUCKING PRESS TODAY. HOW AM I GOING TO HIDE THEM." You couldn't stop laughing at Tom's unfortunate situation as he sighed collapsing onto your chest glaring at you as you calmed down tears emerging in your eyes. "I fucking hate you."

"Oh believe me I would too babe."

You kissed his cheek while he tried to playfully slap you away angry. "You are lucky though."

"Please explain to me how having his many hickies on a press day is lucky."

"I don't mean that dumbass. But I have something that might help."

Tom fidgeted in his seat trying to adjust the turtle neck you had given him paranoid that his hickies were on show. Desperate to not start even more rumours after the two of you had been spotted more and more frequently and Tom accidently calling you darling in several interviews out of habit. As the next interviewer walked in you glance over at Tom and see that he's nervous still fiddling with his turtle neck. You place a hand on his knee getting his attention as you smile at him to reassure him that everything was gonna be ok. He smiles back you relaxing a bit as the interview began. It began normal with the pair of you answering questions as you normally do Tom having completely forgotten about his predicament. He scratched his neck not thinking any of it continuing to answer to question not realising that he was showing the camera his hickies. You noticed and nudged him gesturing subtly to your neck which he soon fixed hoping that he did enough to hide it. But the damage had already been done.

"FUCK!" You laughed uncontrollably as Tom yelled into the pillow as he laid on your lap the image of his neck covered in hickies being plastered over his twitter feed. He was even more pissed off after finding out that you had liked one of the tweets joking about you giving them to him and now rumours about the two of you were flying around everywhere even news outlets were covering it. "IM ACTUALLY GOING TO KILL YOU!"

"Id like to see you try Holland." You smirked as Tom glared at you once again pinning you down easily due to the fact that you were still laughing uncontrollably.

"Oh I'll make you pay dickhead."

"Oh yeah?"

"Mhm and this time I'm not the one the attention is focused on."