Tom Hiddleston x reader Imagines/ One shots

Tom-Me or Him?

You sit on the love seat in your shared apartment. You're bored out of your mind once again.

Then an idea pops in your head.

'Thor movie marathon!'

You've always been a huge fan of the Thor Franchise.
But ever since you and Tom got together, you have been watching it every chance that you can get.

"Oh darling, Thor:Ragnarok again? Aren't you getting a little tired of Loki?"

"How could you talk about yourself in such a negative way! He is a god! You have no match for him." You tease, smiling.

"So what you're saying is that you prefer Loki over me?" Tom says, crossing

"Well that all depends."

"On what?"

"How much you love me."

"What? Why would you even question that statement y/n?" Tom asks worriedly.

"Well, you're never around, so how do I know you love me?"

All of a sudden he crashes his lips onto yours. Your cheeks feel like lava, oh how he can make you flustered In the simplest of ways is beyond you.

You break away the kiss quickly.

"Eh, I-I bet Loki k-kisses better." You tease, as you walk away towards the bathroom.

"You're stuttering love." He smiles.

You stop and turn your head so that you're looking at him.

"Doesn't mean a thing in my book Tom." You sass, and shut the bathroom door.

Tom stands on the other side of the bathroom door shocked.

"Oh y/n, you know what happens to girls like you when they act up like that.."

You blush hard, feeling your legs go weak, you cling on to the bathroom sink for support.

"I bet you if I were Loki right now, I would punish you until you feel the pleasure as I feel."

"T-Tom, please." You breath heavily.

"Let me in puny mortal, so I shall show you what a real god feels like." He seduces.

"OKAY! Fine! You win!" You yell as you open the door.

He laughs.

Then pecked you on the lips.

He took a hold of your hand as he directed you towards the couch.

You both sit, and he turns on the movie.

"I thought you didn't want to watch the movie?" You ask.

He takes a hold of your hands staring into your eyes.

"Because your love is more important than my sanity."

"So you're saying that I drive you insane."

"In a good way darling, in a good way."

He connects your lips again. But is interrupted by his phone ringing.

He and you sigh at the same time.

"You are adorable." He flirts, bopping your nose with his index finger.

Laughing, he puts the phone to his ear.

"Hello?"

"Rob, I'm a little busy here."

"Tell them I'm going to be a little late."

"Yeah, y/n's here."

"Sure."

He hands the phone over to you.

"Rob wants to talk to you love."

"Okay." You say, confused. Putting the phone up to your ear.

"Hey RDJ."

"Hey little lady, how's Tommy treating you?"

"Good, we just had an argument because I told him I like Loki more than him."

"Hey! You didn't say that!" Tom says, pretending to be offended.

"Whoops, I guess I've been lying to him the whole time." I laugh.

"Alright y/n, well I'll let you two settle this little squabble. Now don't be having too much fun, we don't want Tom to be tired for the premiere of Infinity War tonight." RDJ teases.

You blush at the thought.

"Alright, I won't make any promises."

We both laugh.

"Bye Y/n."

"Bye."

You hang up.

"So, it's final, you prefer Loki over me?" Tom looks at you with a pouty face.

"Well, I mean, he is tall, and mischievous."

"I'm tall and mischievous." Tom states.

"Yeah but he has beautiful hair, and his eyes, oh and that body, I just want to rip his clothes off and-..." you sigh, fantasizing. But are then interrupted by Tom.

"But Loki is me!!!! He's a fictional character in which I play!" Tom gets frustrated.

"Awww, are you jealous of my undying love for another man?"

"N-no! That's ridiculous... well maybe."

"Aww don't be, I love you for you. And to be honest, I prefer you, I don't think I could deal with someone who tricks like 24/7 ." You say.

"But you love his body?" Tom smirks.

"What?"

Tom scoots closer so that your chests and noses are touching.

"You love his body.. That's what you said before."

"Of course! Who wouldn't?"

"You want to tear off his clothes and do what?" Your cheeks heat up, embarrassed by Tom repeating what you said.

It sounded more attractive in your head.

"Why don't you demonstrate it on me, you know, for practice when you meet Loki." He smirks.

"T-tom." You stutter.

"What is it darling, are you feeling flustered?" He whispers in your ear, with one hand on your thigh.

"Why don't I take you to my chambers and show you what a real god feels like.