Tom Holland Imagines

King Sized Bed

I am sitting in our living room, my three best friends next to me on the couch. We are having a well-deserved girls' night and it's been the first ever since I moved in with Tom, my boyfriend. We have been dating for a long time already but neither of us have ever thought about making the next move.

That was until Tom asked me to move in with him about a month ago. I've not been doing much this past month besides moving stuff from my old flat to his house, unpacking and rearranging almost every room so my things would fit in. A smile makes its way onto my face whilst remembering last Sunday, when we finally finished everything and Tom wrapped his arms around me. "It feels so much more like a home now that your stuff is here."

By that time, I was still exhausted from all the unpacking and I wasn't sure whether I liked how it turned out, so I had just pressed myself against his warm and comforting body. But looking around myself right now and seeing how well our belongings fit together and completed each other I suddenly feel how right he was with what he was saying.

"So girl, we've seen the downstairs area, will you show us around upstairs now?", one of my friends asks, wiggling her eyebrows at all of us excitedly. I laugh as I get up and take my glass of wine with me.

"Alright ladies, let's go."

They all squeal and clink their glasses together while they follow me upstairs.

"I'm gonna faint, even the hallway looks expensive", one of them says with wide eyes when we reach the top of the stairs.

"Oh, c'mon stop it please, I told you I'd only show you around if you didn't make me feel uncomfortable with your comments", I whine jokingly and my best friend rubs my back.

"Oh you poor little girl", she laughs at me and the others join her. Then I start to show them around. The guestroom, the bath, the room where we store the stuff neither of us needs and lastly our bedroom.

"How nice is this?!" "Y/n, that bed is enormous." "I bet the sex in there is amazing."

I usher them out of the room quickly.

"Stop it!", I laugh at their comments.

We walk back down and fall back on our spots on the couch to continue chatting away about this and that. Eventually the delivery guy arrives and I carry the pizzas inside. We eat and drink... a lot. In the middle of the night we're all more than just a little tipsy.

"So," y/f eventually speaks up. "I know we're all dying to know so I'm gonna be a woman and ask the question." I look at her confused and the other two girls start giggling.

"What?" I ask innocently. All their attention is on me now. "How's the sex?" I burst out laughing at her question but they all keep staring at me.

"Are you serious?" I ask and they nod.

"Of course, we are. You know all of us get asked that question when there's a new man around."

I give them a questioning look. "Tom's not a new man."

Y/f shrugs as she sips on her wine again.

"Well, we all saw that this was heading into a serious direction so we tried to hold ourselves back. But now that things between you seem secured, we gotta know."

I give them one last pleading look to let me leave the question unanswered but I have to admit they are right. All of us had to spill it at one point.

"Alright" I sigh and they all squeal in excitement and move closer together as if they are about to watch some exciting movie. "It's not that spectacular guys, calm down" I laugh. "It's nice. And feels right. I've never felt as save with someone as I do with Tom."

Y/f waves me off. "Let it go, you know what we want to hear."

I roll my eyes at them but can't help but giggle. "He's got some great moves going. And I'm telling you, he can switch from soft to rough in a matter of seconds."

They all 'uuuhh' and I laugh. "Oh and don't let me get started on the foreplay. That shit gets me wetter than anything any of my exes have done." Now we all burst out in a fit of laughter.

"He's gotta be persistent though, isn't he? I mean that boy is fit."

I giggle at my friends' comment and nod. "He is. Also, he's more the love making than the being made love to kinda guy if you get what I mean. He only lets me please him when he feels down. Usually it's the other way 'round."

Now my friends gasp. "No way", y/f says with widened eyes. "Y/n, you definitely got yourself a keeper there."

She holds her glass up in the air before she calls out. "To Tom's and Y/n's sex life. May they enjoy many more nights in that king sized bed upstairs."

I laugh as I join to clink her glass and take another sip.

Suddenly I hear someone clearing their throat from behind me. I turn around and realize that Tom's standing in the doorway to our living room. "Just wanted to let you know I'm back. I'm gonna head upstairs."

My eyes widen as I keep starring after him. The girls behind me start giggling as they slowly put their glasses down on the coffee table. "I think we better head off now", y/f says as she winks at me and the three of them put on their coats.

"Bye y/n, see you!" "We gotta have these girls' nights more often again."

I wave after them before I close the door. My eyes travel up the stairs and I can't help the blush creeping up my cheeks as I imagine what Tom might have heard. I put the glasses in the sink and clean the pizza cartons away before I slowly make my way upstairs. I gently knock on our closed bed room door before I open it a little and peak my head inside.

"You not asleep yet?", I ask as I step inside. The bedside lamp is lit and Tom's head is resting against the head board. He shakes his head no and I crawl up in bed next to him.

"You had a good night with the girls?" he asks and I nod.

"It was nice catching up with them." I don't know whether I should address the elephant in the room when he turns to look at me properly and smiles sheepishly.

"So I'm a keeper that gets dedicated toasts for his actions in bed?" I groan as I hide my face in his chest. "How much of that drunken talk did you hear?" I hear him chuckle in my hair and raise my head to look at him.

"Well, I think I got in when you mentioned our foreplay.. I take it your ex boyfriends weren't good in bed, were they?"

I can't help but laugh at his reaction to all of this. "That's what you've taken from this conversation?"

He shrugs, now laughing himself.

"So, you're not mad? That I talked to the girls about.. this?" I feel myself blushing again and Tom closes the gap between us by taking my face in his and planting a kiss on my lips.

"I mean I don't necessarily want you to spill all of this about our sex life but when that's what you girls do.."

I smile as I press my lips on his again. "It won't happen again, I promise." I snuggle up beside him as he drapes the sheets over us and places his lips on my forehead.

"Nice to know I'm pleasing you the right way though. I'm a king in the king size bed."

I playfully hit his chest. "Oh don't get too worked up on that now", I giggle before I close my eyes and let him lull me to sleep.