Requested by Isullen: Tom has a photo shoot, but Y/N is very horny, and so decides to go with Tom to the shoot but in very revealing and sexy clothes. She teases him the entire shoot, leading to him fucking her hard when they get back home.

Sunlight streamed into mine and Tom's bedroom, our drapes gently flowing in the light breeze as my eyes slowly but surely peeled open. My eyebrows furrowed in tiredness as my lips parted into a yawn, my underwear-clad body wrapped in the sheets and in Tom's arms as I could feel my boyfriend's arm over my waist and holding my back into his chest. I looked over my shoulder and couldn't help but smile at the sight of him still asleep. His lips were slightly parted, quiet snores coming from them as his messy curls rested over his face and against the pillow. I'd never understand how I'd managed to land my boyfriend of two years, but I was always so fucking grateful for the fact that I had. I leant up and gently kissed his neck before pulling away, my face still turned to look at him over my shoulder as he groaned quietly in response.

"You missed." He spoke in his raspy morning voice, his eyes still closed as he talked. I smirked and bit my lip as I turned over so that my body was now facing his, my hand raising to hold his face as I leant in and kissed him. He returned it, his hand also holding my cheek and the other resting on my waist to pull me closer as we kissed. I broke it but kept my lips hovering over his as his eyes peeled open.

"That will always be my favourite way to wake up." He whispered, making me smile and bite my lip.

"I can think of one even better way." I stated. He raised his eyebrows, his lips curling into a tired smirk as I spoke.

"Oh, yeah, love?" He chuckled. I smiled and bit my lip, making Tom return it as I straddled his waist. I leant down and kissed him again, him returning it immediately as his hands raised to hold my thighs. I deepened the kiss, Tom smirking into it as I pushed him down onto the bed and gently started to grind my hips against his.

"Sweetheart-fuck, as much as I love where this is going, I have a photo shoot this morning, my alarm is set to go off in a couple of minutes." He mumbled into the kiss. I groaned and broke the intimate moment to look down at him.

"You're joking, aren't you? I'm really horny." I sighed.

"I can tell, my love." He teased with a smirk, making me playfully roll my eyes.

"But no, I'm not joking. You're welcome to come to the shoot with me if you're free, and then I'll take you out afterwards, but I have to work." He fake-pouted. I sighed and climbed off of him, Tom following me with his gaze as I lay back down.

"You're lucky that I love you." I huffed.

"I love you too." He smiled, making me chuckle and shake my head as he leant down and pecked my lips before climbing out of bed.

"I will come, by the way. Just give me ten minutes to get dressed." I requested.

"Okay, darling, that's fine." he nodded as he left our bedroom. I sighed and sat up, my mind now majorly regretting my decision to come onto Tom. After all, now I was even more horny, and would have to wait at least a couple of hours until we were home to sort it out. Today was going to be a long day. I stood from our bed and headed to my wardrobe, my hands opening the doors to look at my array of clothes. As my gaze flicked over them, I started to think. I started to get an idea. My eyes widened slightly, my heart jumping in excitement in my chest at the thoughts that I was having. At how angry Tom would be at me doing this. Hence why I absolutely was doing it. I smirked and bit my lip, the space in between my legs only dampening further in anticipation as I grabbed the clothes that I needed before putting them onto the bed.

"Sweetheart? Are you nearly ready, we have to go!" Tom yelled from downstairs as I stood in our bedroom in front of our wall of mirrors.

"Yeah, Tommy, I'll be down in just a moment!" I called back before going back to looking at my reflection. I couldn't help but smirk and bite my lip at how fucking good I looked. Given how horny I was and the fact that we couldn't imminently do anything about it, I had decided to do something that I knew would get the life fucked out of me by Tom when we got home. And that was to wear the most revealing outfit that I had and tease him during his shoot. I had opted for an extremely open black halter neck crop top, the design of it meaning that the majority of my breasts below the nipples were showing. I had paired that with a skirt that was short enough to be a belt and had finished the look with my thigh-high boots that I knew drove Tom simply crazy. Basically, I looked hot, and I had a feeling that he would agree.

"Coming, Tommy!" I called out again, my lips begging to etch into a smirk as I grabbed my bag and left our room. I started to trot down the stairs, making Tom look up at me from his phone as he heard me coming. His eyes widened.

"Holy shit-that's what you're wearing?" He scoffed.

"Yeah. Do you like it?" I smiled as I got to him. He scoffed again and shook his head as his eyes hungrily raked up and down my scantily clad form.

"I love it, darling, but I, um...I don't know if it's appropriate for my photo shoot." He gulped.

"Oh, so now you think that you can tell me how to dress?" I scoffed. His eyes widened again.

"No! No, I-."

"Come on, then, Tommy. You said yourself that we need to go if we don't want to be late." I stated, making him sigh as I opened the front door and we headed out before he could protest any further to my outfit.

I sat on a chair behind the photographer on the set of Tom's photo shoot, my boyfriend sitting on a stool on the paper in a slightly open white dress shirt and black dress trousers. Basically, he looked just as fucking hot as I felt.

"Okay, Tom, can I get you looking into the camera with your chin resting on your propped-up hand?" The photographer asked.

"Yup, sure." My boyfriend nodded, his throat clearing and his eyes flicking to me every few seconds as he got into that pose. I couldn't help but smirk at the obvious effect that I was having on the poor sod. Ever since we had left the house, I had been doing little things to tease Tom, starting with putting my hand on his thigh as he drove us to the studio. Then I had been resting back on the chair that I had been given to give him the perfect view of my cleavage, before sometimes sitting with my legs uncrossed to also show him the lack of underwear that I had on. He had been constantly clearing his throat as an attempt to cover up what I was doing to him, but his eyes flicking to me every few seconds and his trousers having been tight for the entire shoot was deceiving him. Needless to say that now, I really couldn't wait to get home.

"Alright, brill. Nice work, Tom." The photographer smiled as he lowered the camera away from his eyes and looked at the screen to see the shots.

"Thanks, Brian. Y/N, love, can you get me some water, please?" Tom asked.

"Sure, babe." I nodded, making him return it and give me a small smile of thanks as I stood up and headed over to the coffee table that had a water jug and glasses on it. Hence another opportunity to tease Tom. As I reached the low table, I bent down and raised my ass as much as I could whilst picking up the jug. I knew that doing this would be giving Tom the perfect view of my uncovered ass and clit, I could practically picture the image of his eyes almost popping out of his head as he was unable to look away. I filled the glass before standing back up and turning around, my lips desperately trying not to smirk as I knew just from Tom's expression that I had been right. His hands were folded casually over his lap, telling me that his problem really was now prominent as he gulped harshly and looked at me with lust-darkened eyes. But that was exactly what I wanted.

"Here you go, Tommy." I smiled as I got to him and handed him the glass.

"Thank you, darling." He nodded, a slight spit in his voice as he took the glass and raised it to his lips. I smirked and winked at him, making him roll his eyes as I turned and walked back to my seat. I could tell by his attitude that he was beyond angry at me, and therefore was beyond horny too. Meaning that my plan had worked. The second that we got home, I would be fucked into next week. And I couldn't wait.

My chest collided with our living room wall, making me yelp out as Tom harshly threw me against the structure so that my front was pressed to it, and his chest was against my back to keep me pinned to it. "What the holy fuck was that?! I was horny for that ENTIRE shoot, absolutely desperate to bury my dick into your glistening pussy, all because you decided to wear that and no fucking underwear." He spat into my ear as his hands rapidly worked to pull my skirt down over my boots, which I just knew Tom would keep on.

"I'm sorry, Tom-."

"No you're not, don't lie to me, love. Just shut the fuck up and take everything that I give you, okay?" He snapped again as he wrapped his hand around my neck from behind to pull my head against his shoulder. I tried desperately not to moan at his words, every utterance and action going straight to my core and only turning me on more as Tom kept me pinned to the wall with his body. My entire being was screaming for him to just pull his dick out and bury it inside of me, but I knew that I had some punishment to endure first. But as always, that was fine by me.

"Okay, Tom-."

"No, no, darling, you know that you're only allowed to call me by my name when you've been good, and today you've been far from that. It's 'sir' now, do you hear me?" He mumbled, his hand still holding my neck as his lips started to leave open-mouthed and nippy kisses on what skin his hand wasn't covering.

"Yes, sir." I gulped, my pussy virtually throbbing now with how turned on I was.

"Good girl." Tom mumbled before I felt the pads of his fingers started to press on my clit. I sucked in a breath at the perfect feeling, my eyes fluttering shut as him rubbing my sensitive bud was already starting to make pleasure build. At first, he rubbed gentle circles against me, the rubs getting more forceful and quicker within seconds as he started to build my orgasm up for me.

"S-sir, please." I choked, my eyes squeezing shut as him rubbing my clit was enough to make the knot in my stomach start to form, but wasn't quite enough to start really pushing me towards my all-important climax.

"You're not begging for more, are you, sweetheart? You've been such a brat today that you should thank me for giving you even this much." He cooed into my ear, his teeth continuing to scrape against my skin as he held me against his body.

"I-I know, sir, and I am, but please, just a little more." I gulped harshly. He sighed gently into my ear.

"Okay, darling. Because you asked so nicely." I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut and my mouth falling open as I felt the pressure of him pushing his finger into me.

"Holy shit." I moaned, his finger buried into my pussy already feeling worlds better than just his fingertips rubbing me. Tom started to thrust the digit in and out, making me choke and bite my lip as the knot started to grow more rapidly at the new stimulation that felt simply incredible. He curled the finger inside of me, the tip brushing my g-spot each time as he fingered me so well. My legs were already starting to buckle at the pleasure of it, my hands desperately gripping Tom's one that was still around my neck as I tried in any way to hold myself up. If Tom wasn't keeping me against his body, I was convinced that the pleasure that I was feeling would have made my legs give up, and I hadn't even cum yet.

"Please, more, Tommy-."

"Ooh, no, what did you just call me?" He scoffed, making me yelp out as his grip on my throat tightened, my head firmly resting against his shoulder as his finger stilled inside of me.

"Fuck, sir, I'm sorry, please, I'm sorry, it just slipped out." I choked as every inch of my body screamed for him to continue. The only thing right now that was stopping my high from fizzling out completely was Tom's finger still inside of me, but something told me that it wouldn't be there for much longer. Much to my dismay. My boyfriend's lips brushed the shell of my ear, making me choke and gulp as I could feel him smirking. Issue was that I didn't know what he was smirking at.

"I can feel your pussy contracting around my finger, sweetheart. You really want to cum right now, don't you?" he mumbled softly into my ear.

"I really do, sir, please let me cum, I'm begging you, I really want to cum." I whined, my eyes squeezing shut and the knot in my stomach unwinding more by the second as Tom forced me to wait for his answer.

"What a shame that you're not allowed to, then." He spoke after a minute, making me sigh as he pulled his finger out of me and allowed my orgasm to completely fizzle out.

"Sir, please-."

"You need to stop begging, darling, otherwise I won't be kind enough to let you cum when I fuck your lights out, I'll simply fuck you the best that I've ever fucked you, but will stop when you're right on the edge. You don't want that, do you?" He teased. I gulped and shook my head rapidly as I looked over my shoulder at him, my hands against the wall in front of me for stability as I watched him unbuckle his belt and unzip his trousers before pulling his rock-hard dick out of them.

"No. I didn't think so." He cooed as he got a condom out of his wallet. He bit his lip as he raised it to my mouth, our gazes holding each other's as I leant forward. I bit down on the foil and ripped it open whilst maintaining eye contact with the boy, making Tom gulp harshly as he pulled the condom out and rolled it onto his dick.

"You're too fucking hot for your own good, love. I hope that you know that." He nodded as he grabbed my hips from behind.

"I know." I smiled cheekily. Tom smirked and shook his head before gently starting to push into me. My smile dipped at the feeling, my eyes fluttering shut and my mouth hanging open as the feeling that I had been waiting all day for finally entered me. And it was fucking perfect.

"Fuck me, you feel incredible, darling, shit." Tom grunted, my boyfriend's hands holding my ass right against his crotch as he gave me a second to adjust to his size.

"So do you, sir. But please, move, I need you to move." I begged.

"I will, sweetheart, but I'm going to warn you. I'm about to give you the fucking of your life." he spoke, making me gulp as he leant over me and uttered the filthy words into my ear before pressing a kiss to my neck. I bit my lip and looked over my shoulder at him.

"I wouldn't want anything less." I teased. He smirked and straightened back up before winking at me. Before I knew what was happening, he pulled almost fully out of me before harshly ramming back in. I cried out at the feeling, my eyes squeezing shut and my hands pushing against the wall for any kind of support at all as Tom immediately started to fuck me into next week. My boyfriend wasted no time in going to the fastest pace that he could, his hips harshly slapping against mine every second as he mercilessly rammed into me. "Holy fucking shit." I moaned, the knot in my stomach that had previously fizzled out already rapidly building back up due to the harshness of Tom's movements.

"Is this what you wanted, sweetheart? Is this harsh, fast, won't-be-able-to-walk-for-a-week sex what you wanted?" Tom spat as he gripped my hips so tightly that his fingertips were digging into my skin.

"Yes, sir, it's perfect, please, fuck me, please, fuck!" I cried out. I could picture the smirk on his face at my words, his dick sliding in and out of me with no ceasing as he truly did what he promised and fucked the life out of me. My body was being thrown violently towards my orgasm, the knot in my stomach getting uncomfortably tight as Tom's tip hit my g-spot perfectly with each thrust of his hips into mine.

"You feel fucking sensational, love, oh my fucking god." Tom grunted, my ass now numb from the impact of his crotch colliding with it.

"So do you, sir, please don't stop, fuck." I moaned as he continued to pound into me. The sound of our skin slapping together was bouncing off of the walls by now, the symphony of our moans and the stench of sex all around us as Tom drove us both towards our orgasms. My mouth hung open, nothing other than pure, raw pleasure flowing through me as he truly gave me the best sex of my life.

"Sir, I'm so fucking close, please, shit." I choked.

"I'm almost there too, sweetheart, I'll get us there, don't worry." Tom panted as his dick continued to slickly move in and out of my virtually numb pussy. My body started to go rigid in front of him, my legs almost like jelly and my stomach so fucking tight as the knot teetered on the brink of undoing, and giving me what I was sure would be the best orgasm of my life. And then...it broke.

"Tommy, oh my god, fuck, shit!" I cried out as my orgasm hit me more harshly than it ever had before. Waves of pleasure started to move through me, my eyes squeezing shut and my mouth hanging open as my body shook and jolted between the wall and Tom's form. The pure euphoria had taken over within seconds, my mind not even focused enough to let me breathe as I became solely focused on the fucking amazing feelings.

"I'm there, love, shit, fuck, holy shit." Tom moaned, his fingertips again digging into my skin and surely leaving bruises as he came too. He stilled behind me, his hands holding my ass flush against his crotch and quiet grunts and moans sounding from him as the feeling overtook him too. He relaxed after a second, his fingertips loosening against my skin as he came down from the high. We both panted heavily, my eyes fluttering and my forehead resting against the wall as my entire body became overcome with exhaustion.

"Fucking hell." Tom mumbled as he pulled out of me, making me smirk and nod as I heard him pull the condom off and bin it.

"That was amazing. But...I can't move." I chuckled, making Tom return it and smile at me as I slowly and carefully turned around to look at him.

"Come here, beautiful." He nodded as he leant down and swiped me off of my feet to pick me up bridal style. My heart swelled in love at the action, my dominant Tommy making room for my sweet and loving Tommy once again as he carried me to our bedroom and gently lay me down on our bed.

"That really was amazing, though. I'm not even mad anymore that you teased me all day and that you can probably see my boner in some of those photos, purely because of how good that sex was." He scoffed and shook his head as he lay down next to me. I laughed at his words as I rested my head and hand on his chest, making him smirk and kiss my hair as he curled his arm around my waist.

"Maybe I need to wear stuff like that more often to your jobs then, and tease you a little more." I flirted.

"Please." He scoffed and nodded, making me smirk and shake my head as I leant up and gently kissed him.