Requested by Jorjaleighxo: Tom and Y/N are living together during the filming of "Spiderman 3" due to a mix-up with rooms and so they have to share a bubble and a house due to covid. They're doing a zoom interview together at home, and the entire time, Tom is teasing Y/N by rubbing her thigh and letting closer to her. The sexual tension builds between them throughout the interview. After the interview ends, Y/N starts to tease Tom as payback, the sexual tension explodes and it turns into a friends with benefits situation.

I walked into the kitchen, my eyes immediately widening slightly as a shirtless Tom sat at the island, his back turned to me as he ate a bowl of cereal.

"Morning." I spoke. He looked over his shoulder at me, his eyes immediately widening as he saw that I was only in one of his dress shirts.

"Jesus." he mumbled quietly, but not quietly enough for me not to hear.

"What was that?" I asked, pretending that I hadn't heard him as I walked past him and to the cupboard to grab a mug, the boy's eyes following me.

"Um...nothing. You just, um, you look good in my shirt." he smiled at me. I returned it and bit my lip. I was playing Tom's love interest in the third "Spiderman" movie, and since we were both English, we'd been flown out to Atlanta together for it. Though, due to covid, the housing situations were difficult this time around, and a miscommunication meant that Tom and I had ended up in the same house instead of me with Zendaya, and Tom with Jacob. Normally, this wouldn't have been an issue, but because of the virus, we had now formed bubbles in those houses and so couldn't move. Whilst Tom and I always maintained that we were just friends, being stuck in a house together for six months now had made the sexual tension steadily build between us. Hence why he was shirtless, and why I was wearing his shirt. This was a game of patience, and I was excited to see who was going to break first.

"You remember that we have that interview today?" I checked, pouring coffee into my mug as I looked over my shoulder at Tom.

"Yup. I'll set it up in the living room beforehand, all you have to do is show up and look pretty." he teased. I smirked and shook my head, making him return the smirk as I leant against the counter and sipped my coffee.

"Don't be teasing me like you were last time." I warned.

"Can't promise you anything, darling." he quipped back, making me chuckle and shake my head as I sipped my coffee again.

I walked into the living room to see Tom knelt by the TV as he connected the laptop to it.

"Need any help, Tommy?" I asked, making him look over his shoulder at me.

"Can do, can you set up the ring lights, please?" he asked. I nodded and headed over to them before grabbing them. I stood them in front of the two chairs that Tom had set up, flooding the fabric with light as Tom turned the TV on.

"Okay, here we go." he mumbled as he accepted the zoom call from MTV that was coming through. He handed me one of his air-pods, making me thank him with a small smile as I put it into my ear and we both sat down.

"By the way, darling, you look stunning." he mumbled in my ear as we sat down. I smiled and bit my lip, making him return it as we faced the screen.

"Tom, Y/N, you okay? Can you hear me?" the woman interviewing us smiled.

"Loud and clear." Tom returned. My breath hitched in my throat as suddenly, Tom's hand landed on my thigh. I looked at him, the boy smiling at the TV and blatantly ignoring what he was doing.

"Okay, so my name is Stacey, and I'll just be asking you two a few questions about your upcoming movie, is that all good?" she asked.

"Sounds perfect." I smiled before my eyes subtly flicked to Tom.

"What did I tell you about teasing me today?" I mumbled through my smile.

"Not to." he replied, a slight smirk on his face as he looked at me and his gaze flicked to my lips. I scoffed and shook my head, trying desperately to hide my blushing as we both looked forward and started the interview.

"So, this question is for Tom. Obviously you've been playing 'Peter' for three movies now, that's a long time to get to know a character. How do you think that you've grown as yourself, due to playing 'Peter'?" Stacey asked.

"Ooh, that's a good question." I smiled at him, making him chuckle and nod as his spare hand rubbed over his chin. His right hand was still on my thigh, it having been teasingly massaging my leg for the entire interview. That plus the fact that the boy had been steadily moving closer to me so that our arms and legs were now touching told me that he knew exactly what he was doing.

"Yeah, it is. Um, I definitely think that playing 'Peter' has made me grow a lot as a person, mainly because I relate to him to a certain extent. 'Peter' is the nerdy kid who kind of gets bullied a little, and that was me as a kid since I was the weird boy who did 'Billy Elliot'. So, playing his character made me re-analyse almost how it was back then, but it made me see it in a different light. It made me view it as being positive, since it helped me to grow into the man that I am today, as opposed to seeing it as a fucked-up experience of being bullied for being different. Obviously, bullying is always fucked up and should never happen to anyone, but I didn't let it stop me and I'm grateful for that fact. So, yeah. I think that I've definitely grown into a better person by playing him, yeah." Tom smiled.

"Awesome. Thank you. This is a question for both of you. Are you dating?" she asked. My eyes widened slightly, as did his.

"No." we shook our heads in unison before looking at each other. Tom smirked and winked at me, making me playfully roll my eyes as I looked back at the camera.

"How come you're living together, then? Because of the virus, the only way that you can be together right now is for you to be living together." Stacey raised her eyebrow suggestively.

"Basically, there was a mix-up in communication. I was meant to be with Jacob, and Y/N was meant to be with Zendaya, but we ended up together instead. And because of covid, we can't change out now that we're in a bubble, so we have to make do." Tom nodded.

"Tom, you don't sound that upset to be living with Y/N instead of Jacob." Stacey chuckled.

"Oh, I'm not, it's great to live with Y/N." he smiled, making me laugh as we looked at each other. I tried not to let my smile fall as Tom moved his hand up my thigh, his fingertips now meeting the edge of my panties through my skirt.

"You alright, Y/N? You look a little flustered." Tom mumbled as he tried not to smirk. I clenched my jaw and put an obviously fake smile onto my lips.

"I'm great, Tommy. Next question, Stacey." I nodded as I looked back at the screen, making Tom's smirk widen.

"Alright. This is two separate questions, but both of you can answer. Y/N, what's it like working with Tom, and Tom, what's it like working with Y/N?" she asked. I bit my lip and looked at Tom, him returning the look with a small smile.

"I really enjoy working with him. We've been here for six months and we have another year to go, and we've already become really good friends in that time. He's really easy to get along with and to work with, so it's awesome working with him." I admitted, making Tom smile and bite his lip as we maintained eye contact.

"I agree. We're really close already and I'm sure that we'll only get closer, and Y/N is a really chill and fun person to work with. It doesn't even feel like work when we're together on set, it just feels like two friends, hanging out, who also happen to be acting at the same time." he chuckled and shrugged.

"Alright, that's brilliant, and that's all of our questions for today. Thank you so much, you two, and good luck with the rest of the movie." she smiled.

"Thanks a lot." Tom returned.

"Bye." I chuckled as the zoom call ended. Tom smirked and stood up, making me scoff and look up at him.

"What the fuck, Tommy? Your hand was on my thigh that entire interview." I stated as I stood up and followed him into the kitchen.

"I know, love." he chuckled and winked at me. I clenched my jaw at him. I wasn't actually annoyed at him, but the placement of his hand throughout the interview had left me very sexually frustrated. And I intended to see to it. With Tom.

"That's fine. I'll just tease you constantly during our next interview." I shrugged. He raised his eyebrows and smirked as he leant against the counter.

"Oh, yeah? Doing what, babe?" he teased. I bit my lip and sauntered towards him, making his smile dip slightly as I walked right up to him.

"By doing what you did to me. By touching you, but not giving you anything more." I mumbled as I placed the tip of my finger on his chest before starting to trail it down. Tom's smile was completely gone by now, his eyes watching me completely as he gulped harshly.

"You wouldn't." he muttered and shook his head, making me smirk as my finger trailed down over his stomach and towards the top of his jeans.

"Oh, Tommy," I started as my hand went down and cupped the bulge that was starting to form in between his legs.

"I would." I nodded, making him moan as I gently squeezed.

"Fuck, babe." he choked, his head dropping to my shoulder as his hand raised to my waist and pulled me into his body. I smirked at his response, his fingertips digging slightly into me as I continued to gently massage his tent.

"Don't worry. You'll get more next time." I whispered into his ear before removing my hand from his crotch and moving out of his grip. His head shot up to look at me, his eyes widening as I started to walk away.

"Y/N." he scoffed, making me smirk as he grabbed my wrist. He yanked on it and used it to turn me around. I squealed quietly as he leant down and pressed our lips together, his arms hooking around my waist and my hands rising to hold his face as we kissed. He pulled on my hips, pulling them against his own as my hands curled around his neck to bring him closer. He deepened the kiss, making me smirk into it as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I squealed against his lips as he lifted me up, my legs wrapping around my waist and his hands holding my thighs as he carried me back into the kitchen and slid my ass onto one of the counters.

"Are we really about to have sex in our kitchen?" I smirked as he broke the kiss to pull my top over my head. I pulled the garment off, my hands helping as Tom started to tug his shirt off too.

"Yup, we are." he nodded, making my smirk widen as he leant down and started to kiss my neck. My eyes fluttered shut and I leant my head back, Tom's lips starting to leave open-mouthed kisses against my skin as his hands gripped my waist.

"You're so gorgeous, Y/N." he mumbled against my skin, making me smile and bite my lip as he unclipped my bra and threw it across the room. I leant back on my elbows on the countertop, my mouth hanging open as Tom kissed down the valley of my breasts and to my stomach.

"Fuck, Tommy." I breathed. The boy smirked against my skin, his eyes flicking up to look at me as he kissed down to the hem of my skirt. He pulled it up my legs and I lifted my ass for him to pull the fabric up to my hips. He moaned quietly at the sight of my thong, making me smirk and bite my lip as he pulled my underwear down too.

"Tommy, please, do something!" I whined.

"All in good time, love." He cooed, making me gulp and bite my lip as I looked down at him. He gave me a slight smirk before leaning down and attaching his lips to my clit.

"Jesus!" I cried out, my mouth hanging open as I looked down at Tom starting to eat me out. He smirked against my clit and his eyes flicked up to me as he put my legs over his shoulders and held them there.

"Fuck, that's hot." I nodded, making his smirk widen. His lips continued to suck at my clit, his tongue dipping in and out of me as his hands gripped my thighs. The knot started to build up, every flick of his tongue pushing me closer to the edge. I gasped, my eyes fluttering shut and my head lulling back as he gently pushed a finger into me.

"Tommy, shit." I moaned loudly as he started to thrust his finger in and out of me. He picked up the pace, making me choke and bite my lip as the tip of his finger started to brush my g-spot. His lips and finger continued to work wonders on me, quiet moans and chokes leaving my lips as my body quickly approached my high. I pulled on Tom's curls as he continued to eat me out, him moaning against my clit and his lips curling into a smirk at how he was making me feel. No one had ever made me feel this good before just through foreplay. We had to do this again sometime.

"Tommy-fuck, I'm getting close." I moaned as my fingers tugged more harshly on his hair.

"I can tell." he teased, making me smirk and bite my lip as I pulled on his curls. His finger curled inside of me, making my eyes squeeze shut and my mouth hang open.

"Fuck!" I cried out as the action sent me over the edge. My orgasm hit me harshly, my legs shaking against Tom's shoulder and my fingers virtually pulling his hair out with how harshly I was tugging at it. I panted heavily, Tom's lips and finger continuing to work me through my high before he removed them from me.

"Do you have a condom?" I breathed as he leant back up to start kissing my neck.

"In my wallet." he mumbled into my skin, his hands tightly gripping my hips again as he left open-mouthed kisses on my neck. I looked to the side and grabbed his jacket, small moans leaving my lips as me moving gave Tom even more access to my neck. I grabbed his wallet and opened it before pulling the condom out. I ripped it open with my teeth, making Tom smirk and look at me.

"Someone's eager, babe." he teased.

"And you're not?" I scoffed, making him laugh as I grabbed his belt and started to unbuckle it.

"Touche." he nodded, his eyes flicking down to my hands as he allowed me to start undoing his jeans.

"You undoing my jeans for me is a lot hotter than it should be." he mumbled. I smirked and bit my lip as I undid the button and pulled the zip down before yanking them down. I pulled his boxers down too, a small hiss leaving the boy's lips as his now completely hard dick slapped against his lower stomach. I took his dick into my hand, another smirk forming on my face as a quiet moan left his lips.

"Fucking stop teasing, I just want to fuck you." he scoffed as I rolled the condom onto him.

"And you said that I was the eager one." I teased, making him smirk and shake his head as he grabbed my thighs. He pulled me to the edge of the counter, my ass only just still on it as he raised my legs and held them around his waist. He looked at me.

"You ready, darling?" he asked. I nodded and bit my lip, making him return it as he slowly pushed into me. My eyes fluttered shut, sighs and moans leaving both of our lips as he soon bottomed out.

"Oh, you feel incredible." he sighed into my skin, my hands curling around his neck to hold him there.

"Move, Tommy." I choked. He nodded and pulled almost completely out before thrusting back in, a cry leaving my lips at the sensation.

"Fuck!" I cried out, making him smirk into my skin as he started to pound into me. My eyes squeezed shut, my head lulling back and my mouth hanging open at how good Tom was already fucking me. His teeth and lips left nippy kisses on my neck, giving me more hickeys that I'd have fun covering up tomorrow as his hands held my thighs around his waist.

"Jesus, fuck." he grunted, making me smirk and bite my lip at the knowledge that I was making him feel as good as he was making me feel. The sounds of our moans and skin slapping together bounced off of the walls, the smell of sex filling the room. I pulled on Tom's curls as every thrust built up the knot again, my climax quickly approaching already. And from the way that Tom's thrusts were starting to become quicker and more erratic, he was also starting to chase his high.

"Babe, I'm getting close." he warned as his lips continued to suck on my neck.

"Me too, Tommy, don't stop." I shook my head. He nodded in return, his hips violently crashing against mine as his hands gripped my thighs so tightly that they'd probably bruise. Not that I minded. I bit my lip so harshly that I tasted blood, my eyes as squeezed shut as possible as the knot in my stomach became unbearably tight. Suddenly, Tom leant up and smashed our lips together, one of his hands letting go of my thighs to instead cup my face. I returned the kiss, my fingers pulling on his curls as the knot broke.

"Tommy." I moaned into his mouth, the sound being muffled by his lips as my second orgasm hit me. My legs shook, my breathing erratic as wave after wave of pleasure swept through my body.

"Y/N, fuck." Tom grunted into the kiss, his body stilling as he came into the condom. He sighed out, his hips starting to gently thrust again in order to ride us both through our highs before they stopped. We panted heavily into each other's mouths, our bodies exhausted after what we'd just done. I opened my eyes and gulped as Tom was already looking straight at me. We broke the kiss, looks of confusion forming over our faces as he gently pulled out of me. He threw the condom into the bin and pulled his boxers and jeans back up as I just sat there.

"Um...what just happened? Because, no offence, Tom, but I don't like you like that." I shook my head.

"I don't like you like that, but, fuck me, that sex was amazing." he scoffed and shook his head. I smiled and bit my lip.

"It was. So, what happens now? Because, we're living together, as friends, for the next year, and we just had amazing sex, but we don't like each other as more than friends." I stated. His lips curled into a smirk as he walked back to me and put his hands on the counter either side of me, making me bite my lip again as my knees were now touching his stomach.

"Are you suggesting that we become friends with benefits?" he chuckled.

"It makes sense, Tommy. We're friends and we don't want to be more, but we clearly want to fuck each other. So, yeah. A no-strings-attached, friends with benefits deal makes sense." I shrugged. He nodded and bit his lip, his eyes on me as he thought about it.

"I'm down for that. Well, looks like this year just got a lot better." he smirked, making me return it as he leant in and kissed me again.