Requested by daddydracomalfoy12: Tom and Y/N are close friends who have just finished filming a movie together. At the party thrown to celebrate the end of filming, their closeness goes a step further and they end up hooking up.

I walked into the Russo Brothers' mansion, my curled hair and purple lips making me feel like a million pounds as I walked into the already full party. I walked through the packed rooms, my eyes searching for the one person that I was here for. The one person who I was hoping that I'd get further with tonight. I wandered into the kitchen, my lips curling into a smirk and my heart leaping in my chest as he stood there, pouring himself a shot of vodka. He looked up at me.

"Oh, hey, darling. Just the person that I wanted to see tonight." Tom smiled, making me smirk and bite my lip as I sauntered towards him.

"Interesting, because you were just the person that I wanted to see tonight too." I returned, making him laugh and nod as he wrapped his arms around me in a hug. Tom and I had been very close friends for as long as I could remember, the cliche of me always having had a secret crush on him being ever present here as I fell for my best friend more by the day. And so when we got the calls to say that we'd be playing the leading couple in the movie 'Cherry' and therefore would have to kiss and be naked together, I had mixed emotions. Of course I had been over the moon for both of us, these roles were the biggest ones of both our careers so far, and so both of us nailing them was a big deal. But with that had come the nerves of having to be so intimate with the boy that I was secretly in love with. With every kiss, every hand of his on my cheek, every retake of the scene where we'd been in bed naked together, I had hoped that afterwards, Tom would pull me to the side and kiss me for real. But it had never happened. Tonight at the party was my last shot before I gave up hope. After all, I'd been pining over the boy for years and we would constantly flirt and be close, so I feared that if he hadn't noticed me by now, he never would. But I still had to shoot my shot tonight.

"How have you been? Feels like ages since I last saw you, love." He commented as he grabbed another shot glass to pour me a shot too.

"Tommy, please, we were kissing for the last scene not even a month ago." I scoffed, making him smirk and nod as he poured the liquid into the glass.

"And I'd do it again, just to get the chance to kiss you again." He flirted as he handed me the shot glass. My eyes widened slightly at the comment, my cheeks heating up as I desperately tried to keep my cool at his words.

"We don't have to be doing a scene for you to kiss me, Tommy." I returned, making him smirk and bite his lip as he looked at me.

"Maybe I'll kiss you by the end of the night then." He nodded.

"I wouldn't complain." I shook my head, only making the boy's smirk widen as we clinked the glasses and downed the shots. And so, it began.

I stood on the dance floor, my head hazy from the shots that Tom and I had done as I swung my hips to the music. Even with the alcohol, I still couldn't get Tom's words out of my mind. If anything, the toxins were only embedding them more. I'd do it again, just to get the chance to kiss you again. Maybe I'll kiss you by the end of the night then. Those had been his words. His blatantly flirting words. I couldn't quite believe it, and at this rate I was seriously hopeful that yes, something would happen between us by the end of the night. All I had to do was wait. As if on cue, I felt a pair of hands take my hips from behind. I looked over my shoulder, my heart leaping in my chest as Tom smiled at me. He winked, making me smirk and shake my head as I turned around in his arms, mine curling over his shoulders as he held my waist.

"Wanted a dance, did you, Tommy?" I yelled over the music.

"Not going to lie, sweetheart, I'd take way more than just a dance." He admitted, making me smirk and bite my lip as the flirting continued. I could tell by his level of confidence that he was tipsy, if not slightly drunk, but considering that I was also at the same level, I didn't see a problem in pushing that to see if he was serious about what he was saying.

"Do it, then. Take what you want." I nodded. He raised his eyebrows, a smirk also curling onto his lips as he silently questioned if my offer was a serious one. I nodded again, making his smirk widen as he leant down and smashed our lips together. I returned the kiss immediately, fireworks virtually going off in my head with how happy I finally was that this was happening. Tom was finally kissing me not for cameras, not for a movie, but simply because he wanted to. And it felt amazing. I giggled against his lips, making him smirk as he deepened the kiss and slipped his tongue into my mouth. We started to make out on the dancefloor, my hands curling around Tom's neck to pull him closer as his hands gripped my waist and pulled my hips as much as he could against his. I broke the kiss and looked up at him, making him gulp as he looked at my lips.

"Is it too much to ask for that we go upstairs?" He asked. My heart jumped in my chest again, my mind not at all believing that the god of a man that was my best friend wanted to have sex with me. I shook my head, making him smirk and peck my lips again before taking my hand and starting to pull me out of the crowd. Both of us started laughing in our drunken hazes, my heart almost racing out of my chest as Tom pulled me up the stairs and into the bathroom. He rushed me in and locked the door before turning around to smash our lips together again. The make out that we had started before resumed, our tongues and teeth clashing but Tom inevitably won the fight for dominance as we started to pull at each other's clothes. Tom shrugged his dress jacket off of his shoulders, my fingers quickly working to unbutton his white shirt as we stumbled back. I squealed into the kiss as he pulled on my thighs and lifted me up to sit on the sink, the slit up the leg of my dress making the material fall open to expose my legs and thighs.

"God, you're so fucking beautiful, love, it killed me to wait this long to make a move." Tom admitted as he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck as he rid his body of his shirt.

"Then why did you wait?" I breathed as his hands pulled my dress straps off of my shoulders before replacing them with kisses instead.

"I didn't know that you felt the same. But now, I know. So, I'm making you mine." He stated, making me laugh and bite my lip as he left open-mouthed and nippy kisses on my skin.

"Not if I make you mine first." I flirted as I grabbed his belt and used it to pull the boy in between my legs.

"Fuck, that was hot." He breathed against my skin as I unbuckled his belt and undid his trousers before slipping my hand into his boxers. I wrapped my fingers around his hardening dick, the boy sucking in a sharp breath at my action. I smirked at his response, his hands gripping the sides of the sink and his mouth falling open against my neck as I slowly but surely started to move my hand against him.

"Fuck, darling." He choked, his head dropping to my shoulder and his knuckles turning white with how tightly he was gripping the porcelain as I flicked my wrist.

"Does that feel good, Tommy?" I cooed, making a small moan sound from his lips as I teasingly nipped at his earlobe with my teeth.

"Don't tease me, sweetheart." He warned into my ear.

"Or what?" I taunted.

"Simple. I'll tease you right back." He smirked as his hand slipped into the front of my thong. Just like Tom had done, I sucked in a breath, my eyes fluttering shut already at the feeling of his fingertips moving across my soaked folds.

"Tommy." I breathed, my mouth hanging open and my hand desperately trying to maintain the speed and pressure of the hand job that I was giving him as he started to tease me right back.

"You're so wet, beautiful...who made you this wet, huh?" He cooed.

"Fuck you, Tommy, stop teasing me or I won't let you fuck me." I threatened.

"Don't make promises that you can't keep, love." He smirked before pushing his finger into me. I gasped at the feeling, my eyes squeezing shut and my hand in turn tightening more around Tom's now fully hard dick as he buried the digit into me.

"Oh, fuck, love." He choked as his lips pressed to my shoulder in an attempt to muffle the sounds.

"Who's teasing who now, Tommy?" I flirted. He smirked and shook his head, his kisses getting more open-mouthed and nippy again in order to mark me up as his finger moved in and out of me and my hand steadily pumped him. The knot in my stomach was already starting to build, Tom's finger curling and hitting my g-spot every time that it thrust back into me. Moans were sounding from both of our lips, Tom's going straight into my skin and my lip harshly in between my teeth as I desperately tried not to let them escape. After all, we didn't need everyone at the party figuring out what we were doing in here. It was getting increasingly harder to stay quiet given how amazing he was making me feel, though.

"Tommy, fuck." I choked, my orgasm building more with each thrust of his finger into me as my wrist flicked relentlessly to also get him to the edge before inevitably stopping. If he wanted to tease me, I'd simply edge him in return.

"I know, love, your hand feels really fucking good too. But I want more." He stated as he pulled away, but only enough to look at me.

"Fucking thank god, I thought that you'd never ask." I scoffed, making him laugh and shake his head as I pulled my thong down and he pulled his trousers and boxers properly down before getting a condom from his wallet.

"Trust me, sweetheart, I'm never going to pass up the offer to have sex with you." He reassured as he rolled the condom onto his dick. I smirked at his words as I grabbed his face and pulled him down into another kiss. He returned it, his hands tightly gripping my hips as I raised my legs to wrap them around his waist.

"You ready, darling?" He mumbled into the kiss.

"Please, Tommy." I nodded. He returned it, our lips still moulding together and our tongues still fighting as he started to push into me. Quiet moans left both of our lips, my mouth falling open, and my eyes fluttering shut as he bottomed out.

"Fucking hell, you feel amazing." Tom choked as he finally broke the kiss and looked down to see the sight of his dick engulfed in my pussy.

"So do you, Tommy. Move, please." I choked. He nodded and leant down to start kissing my neck again as he started to thrust into me, chokes already leaving my lips as the boy started at a relatively fast pace.

"Fuck, just like that." I moaned, making him smirk into my skin as he fucked me. Within seconds, the boy was solidly pounding into me, his hips jutting against mine and his hands tightly gripping my waist as he sped up. I choked at the feeling, my eyes fluttering shut and my head resting against the mirror behind us as the knot in my stomach was already building up again with each thrust of Tom's hips into me. And there were already a lot of thrusts.

"You feel incredible, love, shit." Tom grunted, his teeth scraping at my skin and only adding to the pleasure that was already filling my body as his hips snapped violently against mine.

"So do you. Fuck, we have to do this again some time." I choked.

"Oh, one hundred percent." He scoffed, making me smirk and shake my head as I curled my arms even further around his shoulders to hold him into my chest. The sound of our skin slapping together filled the bathroom, the chorus of our moans and the smell of sex filling the space around us as Tom fucked me into next week and threw my body towards my orgasm. His tip was hitting my g-spot perfectly with each thrust, my fuzzy head on cloud nine as I enjoyed every single second of the intimate moment. The first one, I hoped, of many.

"Love, I won't last much longer, I'm still drunk and you feel amazing." He grunted, his hand moving to my thigh to hold it against his waist as his grip got tighter to tell me that he was starting to chase his high.

"I'm close too, Tommy, just don't fucking stop." I shook my head as I pulled at the hair at the nape of his neck. The action elicited a moan from the boy, making me smirk as I did it again and his grip on my leg tightened even more. And that was when the knot broke. My orgasm hit me harshly, moans of Tom's name spilling from my lips as waves of pleasure started to race through me. My legs shook around his waist, my body seizing in his arms and my mouth hanging open as I was too embedded in the pure euphoria to even form a word in my head.

"Fuck, sweetheart, shit." Tom moaned into my neck as he came too. His body stilled as he did before he relaxed again, both of us panting heavily and holding each other close as we came down from the sensational highs. My eyes fluttered open to see that Tom was already looking at me, making my heart jump in my chest for the umpteenth time tonight as I looked straight into his flawless chocolate eyes.

"What?" I chuckled quietly. He smiled and shook his head, his hand gently cupping my cheek as he leant in and kissed me softly. I returned it, my eyes fluttering shut and my body sinking into his as I felt him pull out. He broke the kiss and looked at me.

"That was amazing. And I'm wondering if you want to do it regularly. You know, like couples do." He smiled as he binned the condom before pulling his boxers and trousers back up. I looked at him.

"You want us to be a couple?" I asked hopefully.

"Of course I do, love. I never lied when I said that I love you, I just lied about what type of love it was. It was never sibling love or best friend love. It's always been real love." He nodded. I couldn't help but smile and bite my lip, my heart filling with pure happiness at his words as I pulled my thong back on and he shrugged his shirt back on. I had been waiting for years for this to finally happen, and so the state of euphoria that I'd just had with my orgasm was only continuing with the fact that yes, Tom did want to date me.

"I feel the same, Tommy. My love for you has never been seeing you like a brother, or as my best friend. I'm in love with you. I always have been." I scoffed and shook my head. He gave me a small smile, making me sigh in bliss as he curled his arms around my waist, and I rested my hands against his chest.

"I knew that we'd get it right eventually, and it looks like we finally have. So, can I take you out sometime? Because I'd love to officially make you my girlfriend." He nodded.

"That sounds perfect, Tommy. Absolutely perfect." I smiled.

"Not as perfect as you." He returned. I playfully rolled my eyes at the corny line, making him laugh and shake his head as he leant down to kiss me again.