peaky blinders imagines + smut.

tommy shelby h/c: sex in the garrison. (smut warning)

[request; Head-canon request: Tommy fucking you in the private room at the Garrison?]

• would start out subtle looks while everyone is around
• tommy had those 'I want to fuck you' eyes that you knew very well
• if you were sat next to each other, his hand would be on your thigh, hiking your dress up slightly so he could grip more of your skin
• would constantly be checking to see that no-one is watching
• if he was really turned on, would probably move his hand even further up and tug on your underwear
• you'd whisper in his ear, telling him to come and meet you outside but tommy would shake his head, confusing you
• would tease you to the max, like so much to the point you'd want to scream
• defo the type of guy to whisper things in your ear when everyone else was talking, telling you all of the things that he was going to do and would keep it up for hours. tommy had stamina and could wait all day if he wanted because he knew that it would be worth it
• you, on the other hand, would be a state, barely able to engage in business discussions and what not
• then everyone would slowly start to leave but tommy would remain sat down, nodding his head every now and again as he said good bye
• you'd be extremely quiet, only managing to get a small smile out
• once everyone had got, tommy would quickly glance over at you and within seconds, you would be in between his legs on your knees
• would act casual as you sucked him off, probably smoke his cig and drink his whiskey as he listened to you moan around his cock, a small smirk on his face
• you wouldn't even look at him, too invested and happy that you were finally getting what you had been craving
• his hands would wrap around your hair as he pushed you further down, his hips bucking when his cock reached the back of your throat
• before he was about to cum though, tommy would pull you off and make you sit there for a moment as he finished his drink
• would then look down and smirk fully at your watery eyes, messed up hair and swollen lips
• "look like a fucking angel, darling"
• you'd be speechless as he brought you up and made you ride his cock, not caring that there were still some drunken idiots lounging about outside
• that confident that he would beg you to be loud, just so everyone could hear you, showing everyone that you were tommy's
• kisses to your neck as he leaned forward, your back pressing against the edge of the wooden table as you held onto him for dear life, your hands gripping his hair
• sloppy kisses towards the end, his eyes shut as he placed his hands on the table behind you, the other on your waist, as he pounded into you, desperate for his sweet release
• would make sure that you came first, whispering sinful things in your ear, biting and sucking your neck, doing everything he could to get you there first
• would whimper in your ear, his mouth open and eyes clasped shut as he came
• the two of you would sit in the garrison for a while longer, smoking on cigs and finishing the rest of the whiskey
• everyone would know what had gone on inside of the back room