due to popular demand.... it's back :) it's been ages and I finally have a few days to write!

I suck at writing smut but here you go, and I hope you enjoy it! Feel free to request some more!

WARNING: contains SMUT, and really HOT GUYS. So good luck.

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Benedict and Tom wouldn't stop glancing at you throughout your dinner at a restaurant. You were still shaken by the intimate events that happened in the elevator.

As you ate, you could feel both Tom and Benedict's hands trailing on your thighs.

You couldn't help but scrunch your toes to avoid yourself from screaming.

Once the check was paid, Benedict and Tom offered to drop you home. Your heart raced as you they walked you to your apartment door.

"We had a good time." Tom commented and Benedict nodded.

"Yes. We hope you did too." Biting your lip, you faced them both.

"Do you two wanna.... come in?"

Come on. You had to offer.

You turned the key and opened your door, Benedict and Tom walking in and removing their jackets.

Benedict was wearing a black suit and Tom, a leather jacket, white shirt and dark jeans.

They both stretched and stared at you and you closed the door.

Turning around to see their faces, you gasped. "What?"

You looked at them confused and first, Benedict held your hand, pulling you towards him. You could feel his breath on your skin and you started to breath a little quicker.

Tom placed his hand onto your back and his warm breath tickled your skin.

You couldn't help but tilt your head back and Tom's soft lips touched yours as Benedict nibbled your neck.

It was one hot celebrity sandwich.

You ruffled your hands through their hair. It was soft and silky. You could feel Benedict's hair product and smell Tom's wooden aftershave.

"We've been waiting for this [Y/N]..." Benedict voice vibrated on your skin.

"We... wanna know... who you'd prefer..." Tom said between breathes as he kissed you.

"Show me..." You whispered and suddenly, Tom and Benedict carried you to your room and pushed you onto the bed.

They both removed their shirts and trousers, revealing just them in their boxers.

You didn't know where to look.

Benedict grabbed his tie and tightened your hands to the bed railing.

Benedict came first. Removing your heels and placing his hands under your dress and slipping it off.

Tom move towards you and kissed you again, but harder and more fierce.

You were bare and cold. But something told you that you'd warm up soon.

Benedict lowered himself and glided his tongue around your curves and Tom cupped your left breast, his cold hands making you shiver even more.

You moaned and Benedict then rolled down your underwear and began to thrust. Tom moved behind you and did the same.

You were in the middle. Overwhelmed. Their thrusts become faster and sloppier and out of control when all of a sudden - they stopped.

They lay by your side out of breath and Tom untied you.

"So..." He asked. "Who won..." You swallowed and shook your head.

"How the fuck can I choose after that?"