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littletroubledgrrrl · 6 years ago

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Tom Hiddleston x Fem Reader- “I Wanna Make Love In London”

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The year is 2021.

You released a Greatest Hits album in November 2020, after 5 albums.

You had a new song that was hugely popular with an equally popular and controversial music video: “I Wanna Make Love In London”.

The song and the video both got heavy amounts of comparisons to Madonna’s “Justify My Love”, which was hugely popular in its day.

You were set to perform “I Wanna Make Love In London” at the Brit Awards. How fitting, since this is a song about England!

So many celebrities were in the audience. From celebrities who are basically icons by now to some new up and coming pop stars.

When the audience wasn’t celebrities, it was screaming teenybopper teenagers.

Tom Hiddleston was now 40 years old. But didn’t look a day over 30.

He was dressed like the majority of men were dressed like in the audience.

Wearing a blue silk blazer and pants.

He had wavy blond hair.

He looked like this:

The audience; both celebrities and teenyboppers, didn’t know he was going to be a part of this performance.

A certain celebrity walked out on the stage, the audience cheered wildly when she walked up. She walked up to the podium and gave a slight presentation, leading the way to you. She said “Here to perform ‘I Wanna Make Love In London’, here’s y/n (or even your stage name you could create”.

The audience was screaming even more loudly when it was announced it was your time to sing and perform. It was 50% the audience cheering and applauding and the other 50% was screaming teenybopper fangirls, not much different from the girls screaming outside on “Total Request Live” on MTV.

Quite a few teenyboppers, actually, many of them, were holding their iPhones recording the performance.

Finally, the opening notes began playing from your latest hits.

It cut to Tom Hiddleston sitting down in a chair, anxiously waiting for you.

The audience and screaming teenyboppers cheered and screamed even more once they saw Tom Hiddleston on stage.

They thought, “Oh man, this is going to be exciting. What’s she gonna do to him?”.

Some of them were whispering to each other, wondering “What’s gonna happen?”.

You were surprised there weren’t any teen girls in the audience fainting or convulsing seizures.

A red British telephone booth was on stage.

A silhouette of yourself was writhing around sexily inside of it; swaying your hips back and forth slowly and sexily.

The British phone booth opened the door by itself, the audience seeing you. The audience of celebrities cheered and were whistling and whooping, the teenyboppers were screaming their heads off, enough to lose their voices.

Goddamn it, you might go deaf hearing all of those screams.

You had a headpiece microphone on, and were wearing this dress and boots:

This dress immediately made people think of Ginger Spice’s iconic 1997 Union Jack dress, so much, people are probably going to be complaining you’re copying Ginger Spice.

But Lady Gaga wasn’t the first to wear a meat dress. Madonna wasn’t the first to wear a cone bra. Britney Spears wasn’t the first to dance around on stage with a snake.

People have even said Gaga has copied someone wearing a meat dress, that Madonna was copying Bettie Page and Kylie Minogue (they wore cone bras before Madge), and that Britney Spears was copying Aaliyah.

Your dressed hugged and complimented your curves tightly, showing off your body.

You then walked on the small set of stairs below you, sauntering sexily.

You were getting ready to sing to Tom Hiddleston.

Tom’s cock was rising from the crotch area of his pants when he saw you. His breath was nearly taken away looking at you.

Blood was filling his cock up completely.

He couldn’t wait for his special “surprise”.

You sauntered up to him, enough until it was your turn to start singing to him.

“I don’t care if it’s daytime“ you “sang” (this was a song where you didn’t really sing, per se, but talked like a phone sex girl, the only time you did sing was on the chorus).

While you “sang”, or rather, purred, you swayed your hips back and forth sexily and slowly, your body bent down slightly.

You also started unbuttoning his shirt slowly, freeing the holes from those buttons.

His cock was startled, feeling a tingling sensation in his cock, arousing him even more.

The annoying crowd of teenyboppers was screaming loudly once you began singing, but then you started getting scared you would forget the lyrics and words.

“I don’t care if it’s night” you crooned.

The audience of screaming teenybopper girls were like “Wooooooooooooo!!!!!”, like those annoying women in the audience on “Full House” who would go “woooooooooooooooooooo!!!” when a couple would be kissing.

Teenybopper girls were screaming so loud, you were scared that their ear piercing screams, enough to make the whole audience’s bleed as well as yours and Tom’s (hell, even these girls themselves), would drown out the music, which it probably would.

“I need you so badly” you purred to Tom, trying to keep your cool while teenybopper girls were screaming their heads off.

Someone needs to tell these girls they’ll throw their voices out, make people deaf, and the singers can’t concentrate on singing. Perhaps their parents?

Tom’s heart skipped a beat while you were seducing him.

If it wasn’t for the annoying teenage girls, he would absolutely love this even more.

But annoying teenybopper girls and fangirls were part of what made Tom famous, anyway.

“I want your kisses, caresses” you sang to him, while you were slowly unbuttoning his blazer now, until you reached the very bottom where there were no more buttons to unbutton.

This caused an even BIGGER and more annoying uproar from the audience.

You didn’t even get to the best part yet.

After unbuttoning his blazer, you then unbuttoned the rest of his shirt, until you reached the bottom and there were no more buttons to unbutton.

This was a relief for Tom, because he was getting so hot under his clothes being under the hot lights above him, although, he was getting hot in more ways than one ifyknowwhatimean.

You then sat on his lap spread eagle, not in front of the audience but in front of him, where you felt his hardness through his pants.

You put your hand on his chest and started stroking his bare chest with that hand, tingles were sent through his body by your gentle touch.

You were trying your best to ignore the annoying AF teenagers in the audience.

Girls wanted to be you, boys wanted to be Tom Hiddleston in this performance.

“I’m with you now” you said.

“You belong to me...you’re mine now”.

The words Tom always wanted to hear out of a beautiful woman, just as long as she doesn’t torture him.

Actually, what you just sang sounds like something Loki would say.

You then got closer to his face, pressing your breasts against his chest (that rhymed), and whispered

“I wanna make love in London, Paris or anywhere I like...I like”.

You have made love to Tom in Paris and in London, amongst other places.

You repeated what you crooned.

You then got out of his lap and started sensually walking around him.

His eyes followed you while you were walking sexily around him.

You placed yourself behind him and slightly bent your knees down; your legs wide open positioned like a frog’s legs spread apart.

You put your left hand on his shoulder and your right arm down his body, reaching and slowly caressing his torso.

Blood was circulating and filling his cock, he was getting so hot and warm underneath his clothes, he wanted his clothes taken off.

The heat a combination under nervousness and being under hot lights.

You raised your body while your right arm went up his torso.

When it was your turn to sing again, you then sat back on his lap, but this time, you weren’t spread eagle facing him, your body was lying down on its back on his thighs.

“I want rain pouring outside” you purred to him, raising your body up, where now your back was facing his face and chest, “we can do it anywhere we like...”

You slowly swayed your hips left and right sexily, your ass was swaying right and left against his crotch.

Tom probably wanted to release some cum from his cock now that blood was filling up his cock in sexual arousal.

“We can do it in bed” you crooned at him longingly, turning your body around so he could see your face.

You’re probably going to receive bookoos of death threats from thirsty fangirls because of this damn performance, but you were already dating Tom already and used him in a music video...

“We could even do it in public” you said. Nauuuuuughtyyyyyyyy...

Though, you have had sex with Tom in a few public places.

“Just as long as you’re with me” you purred, your hands gripping tightly onto his shirt and blazer.

“I want you, no, I need you...”

You than sang the chorus again, where you began running your hands up and down his chest, pleasuring and tingling his whole entire body.

He tilted his head back, closing his eyes, his eyes rolling in the back of his head.

This is what heaven must be like.

While there was a slight intermission after the 2nd chorus, you then planted a kiss on his lips, kissing him longingly and sexily.

You can bet how the audience reacted.

He accepted this kiss, kissing you back.

While you were kissing him back, you reached your hand down and gently grabbed his testicles, kneading them in your hands.

He quietly moaned in your mouth while he kissed you, hopefully the audience didn’t hear it.

The audience squealed, shrieked and screamed their lungs out at the sight of you grabbing his nuts.

When it was your turn to sing again, you then got up, where you sensually walked around him again, and got behind his back.

You then put your arm down his torso and tried reaching down to where his crotch was, so you could grab his balls again.

“So how do you feel?” you both asked and purred at the same time. “Do you like this? Does this feel nice?”.

Tom wanted to answer back, but you had rehearsed this, so Tom wasn’t allowed to say anything.

This did feel nice, way too nice.

The sensation of your bare arm touching his bare skin on his torso make his spine tingle and shiver, making his penis go “giddy up”.

“Do you feel the way I feel?” you purred at him.

You then nealt down close to his ear, grabbing a hold of his shoulders, whispering...

“You’re special to me”

You then walked in front of him and sat on his lap again, this time spread eagle, your face facing his face...

“You love me” you purred at him. “I yearn for your touch, your kiss, your embrace”.

You grabbed onto the tops of his shoulders once again, getting close to him again, crooning:

“I want you, no, I need you...I want you inside me, you know I do...”

Tom definitely raised his eyebrows at what you said.

You then “sang” the chorus again, getting very close to his face, whispering in front of him.

You then whispered “I want you, and need you...” before you sang “to make love in London”...

When you were finished singing, you planted a big kiss on his lips, he taking this kiss back again, closing his eyes.

Finally, the performance (and this fanfiction!) is over.

The audience was screaming their heads off. You could hear teenyboppers screaming their heads off throughout the performance.

You could hear the audience applauding, many of them giving a “standing ovation”, several men were whistling at you.

Although, this performance of this song is tame compared to what you want to do at the MTV VMA’s with this song...

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