ALL WAS WELL - PART 1
"AND CUT!"
Lindsay looked up from her clipboard and noticed the actors casually making their ways to their trailers for yet another costume change. She had landed possibly the greatest internship ever at Paramount Pictures and was offered a once in a lifetime opportunity to work on the set of the new movie Thor. She was a senior, studying film in college and was hoping to one day become a director, or actress, she hadn't decided yet.
"Oh my, I'm so sorry love! Didn't see you there."
She was rudely awoken from her daydream by one of the actors, Tom Hiddleston, who had accidentally bumped into her on the way back to set.
"Don't worry, no one ever does." She quietly said to herself, as he flashed a smile and hurried away. God, she was going to miss that smile.
With only one week left of filming, she knew that it would soon be back to the real world, no more Asgard, bifrost, special effects, Tom.. Her thoughts slowly turned again to Tom, with his velvety smooth voice and charm, along with his stunning looks of course. Drifting away into another daydream she turned her gaze to him, just a quick glance, she thought. Just to quiet my thoughts, and as she indulged herself he instantaneously made eye contact with her as if he knew she was looking at him. And like the charmer he was, flashed a stunning smile, causing Lindsay to blush and Tom to chuckle, putting him out of character causing the director to once again cut and let the team break for the day.
"AND THAT'S A WRAP,. SEE YOU BRIGHT AND EARLY TOMORROW."
Lindsay sighed and tidied up her things, bringing her clipboard back to the office.
"Hey, Lynds, could you do me a favor and make the rounds tonight? I'm beat."
"Sure thing Mark."
"You're the best." He said as he was already out the door. "Okay, I haven't done the rounds in a while and I know there's a list somewhere to-"
"Could I be of any assistance?" Lyndsay was cut off mid thought by Tom who had changed in record time and for some reason made his way back to the set.
"I.. I.. uh.. erm, need to close up for the night." She could barely function when he was around her for some reason.
"Well we can't have a pretty lady wandering around by herself now can we?" And with that they were off, his arm locked into hers, escorting her through out the set.
"Thank you Tom for helping, it really means a lot." She was surprised she could even form a proper sentence, when she noticed he was staring intently at her.
"No problem love, say.. You wouldn't want to come back to my trailer for some coffee or tea, would you? I mean, we can't have you on the road not caffeinated." He smirked and let out a chuckle. It took Lyndsay all of about two seconds to accept his request.
"Not bad for a trailer." She teasingly mocked. "Well, what do you expect?", he smiled, "only the best for Asgardian royalty. Now what'll it be? Tea or coffee for the lady?"
"Whatever you're having", she muttered, lost in thought. His trailer was sparsely decorated except for a fridge, couch, bed, and the usual amenities. He had kept it surprisingly clean.
"How do you take your coffee love?" Tom called over from the kitchen area.
"Cream and sugar please." She called back and within seconds Tom was sitting in front of her, coffee in hand. She was stunned by the surge of electricity when their hands brushed as she took the coffee from him. Perhaps she wasn't the only one who noticed, because something flashed across Toms face. She pushed the thought out of her head, 'yeah right girlie, you and him?' her subconscious sneered at her. After all, she was right. Lyndsay sighed and took another sip of her coffee.
"Anything wrong?" Tom asked, picking up on Lyndsay's sigh.
"No, I'm all right, thanks, just been a long day."
"Well don't I know it," Tom said as he brushed a strand of stray brown hair behind her ear. She shivered again, there was that electricity. Leaning into his touch, she allowed herself to close her eyes and enjoy the feel of his skin on hers. And all too quickly it was gone, her skin numb from where his hand was, wanting more. As if he could read her mind he took her hands into his.
"Do you know how beautiful you are?" Tom sighed, Lyndsay looked up in shock jumping back, certainly not expecting that to ever leave his lips.
"Wha-What?" She stuttered, it felt like the wind had been knocked out of her. And before she knew it he leaned in and kissed her. Gently at first, hesitant, not knowing how she would respond. But it was too late for her, greedily, she leaned into the kiss, tangling her hands into his beautiful black hair, their tongues intertwining. Wanting… craving, more. His touch sent shivers up her spine and she couldn't get enough. Without warning he picked her up and laid her down on the couch, climbing on top of her. Panting, he unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his perfectly sculpted chest. 'Perhaps he is a god after all' Lyndsay's subconscious swooned, awestruck at the sight before them. Before she could say anything he started taking off her dress, slowly, agonizingly. With delicate care he held each one of her breasts and kissed it, making her nipples harden. She let out a soft moan and a grin spread across Tom's face as he kissed his way down.
"You..are..so..beautiful.." he moaned in-between kisses. Taking off her panties with the most delicate precision, Lyndsay let out another moan.
"Yes, moan for me. Your king." And with that he thrust two fingers inside her. "Ahh, nice and wet already, and we haven't even begun yet." He spoke as he tantalizingly moved his fingers around inside her and now the other was rubbing her clit, and oh god it felt so good. She didn't think she could hold out much longer when all of a sudden his beautiful mouth was sucking her, purring into her she felt the vibrations of his tongue all through out her body.
"Please Tom" She moaned.
"As you wish" He moaned back, and began taking off his pants. Wanting to waste no time, Lindsay greedily ripped them off for him and thrust her hips up to meet his erection. And with one swift move, he was inside her. Thrusting slowly at first, his pace soon quickened and now he was moaning along with Lindsay. Within no time at all, Lyndsay felt that oh so familiar feeling and gloriously came around him, signaling his release. They both collapsed onto couch, covered in sweat, Lyndsay now laying on top of Tom, stroking his chest, basking in the after affects. Yawning, Lyndsay reached over to grab her clothes when she heard Tom.
"You don't think you're leaving this late, do you?" He said teasingly, "Stay with me, please." He begged, tenderly kissing her on the lips and lifting her chin up to look at him. And once again, it was too late for her.
