Tom Felton Imagines

He wakes you up with kisses

I was asleep when I felt something tickling my neck, fluttering my eyes open, I saw that Tom was awake and kissing my neck. "Tom?" I asked, "Morning sweetheart." He said, kissing his way up all over my face, on my forehead, my nose, my cheeks, and finally my lips. "Sleep well?" He asked me, "Yeah, I always do when you're by my side." "And I always sleep well when I'm holding you." "What are we doing today?" I asked him, "Well, I have a few days off, so we can do anything you want." "Really? That's great." "I know, so...what would you like to do?" "Well, what time is it?" "Uh...It's just gone 10am." "Can we just have a lazy day today? Watch movies, order in, kiss, cuddle, maybe a little more." I said, biting my lip.

He giggled lightly and kissed me passionately, crawling on top of me. His tongue begged for entrance and I let him in, it wasn't heated, it was full of love as our tongues danced together. After a few minutes he pulled away, pecking my lips once more before lying next to me again. "That sounds perfect love, how about I make us some breakfast, what would you like?" "Ooh, the breakfast wraps you make are really good." "Alright then, I'll bring it up in a bit." He said and got up, but not before I said, "Hey Tom?" "Yes love?" "I love you." He smiled and climbed over me again, kissing me softly, "And I love you so much more."