hey pooks I have a request🙏🏻 can you pretty please write 2008 tom kaulitz smut 🛐
so basically the reader is part of the band and they're currently at a party, Tom was talking to a girl but couldn't keep his eyes off of the reader
(Tom and her are really close friends like they grew up together but they secretly had a thing for eachother for a while now and they've already had history in the past (iykyk) but now that she's had a bf they stopped but the tension was still there)
tom secretly gets jealous and brings reader to one of the bathroom stalls and they both kinda have like an argument and the reader yells at him n stuff but he's too horny to even care so he just pushes her on the wall and they secretly fuck
tom starts kissing her neck and touching her all over and plays w her dress, at first the reader tries to stop him because she has a bf but she eventually gives in and he whispers dirty things to her while kissing her neck n shi like how her bf can't fuck her as good as he can and how he's just better
hopefully that made sense😭 it's up to u if wanna write this but either way I love ur writing sm it got me giggling n kicking my feet n shi fr🤭🤭 thankyouu🫶🏻
a/n: thank u so much 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻 hope you like this!
I’m better than him | Tom Kaulitz
tom sipped on his beer as he sat down on the club couch, staring ahead of him, where the figure he so longed for stood.
the girl next to him, he didn’t even remember her name, was talking not even noticing how he wasn’t paying attention, too focused on observing your every movement.
you were at the counter with your boyfriend, michael, giggling as he hugged you from behind, kissing your neck. “stop it mike, not here.” you yelled over the music.
this was the after party after you guys had won an award, everyone of course was lit, ready to stay up all night.
“why not princess?” michael said in your ear, his hand slowly reaching under your skirt. you took it away, turning towards him with a smirk.
“let’s save the fun for later.”
tom found himself clenching the bottle in his hand, his knuckles turning white at the sight of someone else touching you.
in his mind, no one could treat you better than him. no one could be at his level and of course no one could touch you.
he breathed out heavily and turned to the girl next to him, smirking to her. he proceeded to go closer to her face and kissed her lips slowly, his hand going under her shirt.
you noticed him and rolled your eyes, not that you cared, but you were disgusted by how many girls he fucked and kept like trophies. he did the same with you.
you guys always had a thing for each other, always flirting and being touchy. one night, it even happened that you slept together, but you never told that to anyone. after that, tom changed, he started becoming distant, like he had obtained his goal and dipped.
then you got a boyfriend meanwhile he continued to bring girls over every night, but even if he tried to hide it, he seemed to dislike michael. he never talked to him or tried to be nice, always answering in a rude way and many times with a sense of superiority.
you never understood why but you decided to ignore him from that moment on, same thing that he did. the others in the band noticed and bill many times tried to get you and tom to talk but without gaining anything.
but let’s say, that tom wasn’t the only one who didn’t like your boyfriend. honestly, everyone in the band were kinda against him because of the way he treated you sometimes, like you the times where he decided to go out with his friends instead of seeing you after the tour.
“i’m gonna go to the bathroom.” you told michael and didn’t even wait for him to answer, you just felt his hand collide with your butt and his dumb friends laughing.
you rolled your eyes in disgust, walking away quickly.
arriving to the bathroom, the music finally wasn’t as loud and you sighed, closing your eyes before washing your hands and putting some cold water on your wrists and neck, feeling dizzy.
suddenly, the door opened and you eyes immediately connected to it, revealing the figure of tom entering the bathroom.
he closed the door behind him and as soon as you began to talk, he just pushed you against the wall, colliding your lips together in a hungry and aggressive kiss, his hands against the wall at the sides of your head.
you didn’t think about it twice, immediately kissing him back wrapping your arms around his neck, his body pressing against yours. it didn’t even occur to you that you were cheating.
when you broke away, he analysed your face needing to know what you were thinking about, but you were lost, your mind completely numb.
“i hate seeing you with him.” tom was the one who broke the silence.
you raised your eyebrow, “and why’s that?”
he scoffed playing with his piercing as he looked into your eyes deeply, lust and jealousy mixed in his brown ones. “because i can make you feel so much better.”
before you knew, you found yourself placed on the sink, with your skirt riled up and your panties aside as tom pounded in you like a beast.
he kept his long oversized shirt between his teeth before your hands grabbed it to keep it out of the way as you both watched his dick sliding in and out of you.
“i missed you so much. did you miss me, baby? missed how i fuck you?” he whispered in your ears, before sucking on your neck, wanting to leave marks for him to see.
you nodded with your eyes shut, mouth slightly agape as pleasure was the only thing you could feel, “y-yes! oh my god tom, right there!”
tom smirked as his hands traveled down your ass, gripping it tightly before spanking your thigh.
“say it. say how much i fuck you better than him.” he wanted to hear it all, how he was the only one who could make you feel like this, how he was the only who could make you cum more than once. he wanted to be the only one for you.
“y-you fuck me better! i’m a-all yours tom.” it was true. no matter what, your heart had always belonged to him.
after a few more pushes and thrusts inside you, you guys guys came together, your screams echoing in the small bathroom.
“shit.” tom groaned, his head in the crook of your neck, sweat on his forehead.
he backed away a bit, adjusting his belt as he tried to keep a steady breath.
suddenly, all the feelings you had came to the surface, your eyes filled with tears that soon streamed down your cheeks silently.
“what the fuck? what’s wrong?” tom asked you as soon as he noticed your crying. you shook your head, squeezing your eyes as he wiped your tears away.
“sh baby, tell me what’s wrong?”
finally you snapped.
“what’s wrong?! really tom? you ask me what’s wrong after you basically ignored me all this time and now you come back like this? using me again as you do with every other fucking girl?!” you pushed him but he didn’t move, not even an inch, “fuck you tom.”
you were about to push him again but he grabbed your wrists, keeping you still as he looked down at you. “i’m not using you.”
“yeah right you’re-“
“shut the fuck up!” tom raised his voice, his hand clenched in a fist connecting to the sink below you. it didn’t seem to hurt him though.
“i’ve spent months not talking to you and that asshole boyfriend of yours! i hate him so fucking much. wanna know why? because i fucking live you, y/n! i only love you and i fucking tried, believe me, i tried to make these feelings go away but i couldn’t. shit, i began to hate you because of how much i want you but you were too busy fucking him to care!” his rambling went on as you listened to his rough voice screaming at you everything he was keeping inside.
you shook your head, looking away from him as he breathed out heavily. it took some seconds before you spoke again. “how could i know tom? you were out with different girls every night, that’s not how you show love to someone!”
tom threw his hands in the air in exasperation, “because i’m not fucking used to this shit! i didn’t want to admit it to myself how could i admit it to you?! i thought i could forget you but i didn’t!”
you stayed quiet as your lower lip quivered, ready to cry again, not knowing what to say or think anymore.
“fuck, just give me a chance to make it better. please.” his hands went up to your hips and he pecked your lips sweetly repeatedly, holding onto you like you could run away.
you giggled a bit when he started kissing all over your face, making his heart beat faster when he saw your small smile. “is this a yes?”
you looked at him fluttering your eyelashes before nodding slowly, “yeah…don’t make me regret this.”
tom grinned before kissing you passionately, his hand grabbing your jaw and keeping you still as his tongue rolled with yours.
“y/n…what the fuck?” was all you heard before the kiss stopped, seeing your now ex-boyfriend infront of the door, looking at you with nothing but shock.
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