Thomas stepped aside to let Jimmy by. The tiny entrance way of Thomas' house made it so you had to close the front door before you could get to the hallway where the bathroom was. Because of this, Jimmy was pressed close to Thomas as the door slid shut. Thomas could feel Jimmy's body heat through his jacket. This October was proving to be warmer than most, and Thomas could see a little bead of sweat on Jimmy's forehead.

"Just down the hall. The door's to the left," Thomas said when the door was closed and Jimmy could finally step around him.

"Thanks"

Thomas watched Jimmy slip into the bathroom. When he sat down on his couch, Thomas couldn't help but notice that the front of his jeans were a little more snug than they had been a moment ago. Thomas really hoped Jimmy hadn't notices. When he heard the sound of the water coming from the bathroom, Thomas just hoped Jimmy would clean his face quickly and leave, so Thomas could go to get back to his novel and then go to sleep. He hated that he didn't have anything interesting to do, and it made him feel old. He figured Jimmy would probably have some crazy party to be getting to. Then again, why would he come here if he was supposed to be out having a good time? Thomas pushed the thought away and decide to try reading a little to think of something, anything else, than the man currently in his bathroom

Thomas had been so focused on the book and it's predictable plot that he almost didn't realize that the water had shut off.

How long has he been in their? Thomas thought to himself. When he checked the clock, he saw it read 11:45. Who the hell takes that long to wash their face?

Just then Jimmy came around the corner, and Thomas thought immediately shifted. WIth all that make-up on his face, Thomas could tell that Jimmy was telling the truth about his age. He looked older than Thomas had originally assumed, but still young. Not really old, just definitely not in high school. And god, Jimmy was attractive. Very attractive. Thomas could tell that his hair was blonde normally, but right now it looked dark brown because it was dripping wet. In fact, Thomas could see Jimmy's exposed collarbone,poking out from behind his jacket, was wet too.

"Did you just take a shower?" Thomas asked in disbelief

"Yeah, sorry, I figured you wouldn't mind. I tried to scrub the paint off at the sink, but I couldn't get it, and then I noticed there was a lot of it in my hair, and I thought a shower would do the trick," Jimmy said feeling a little worried Thomas would be pissed at him. Jimmy then ran his fingers through his damp hair, sending water droplets in every direction.

This guy was unbelievable. Thomas wouldn't have said no, per say, but not asking permission was a little much. But Jimmy had already done it and there wasn't anything Thomas could do about it now.

Taking Thomas' as forgiveness, Jimmy strolled over to where Thomas was sat on the couch and took a seat. They way he sat made it so that, when he moved, his legs would rub up against Thomas'. Thomas was desperately aware of this fact and was focused on how Jimmy felt next to him. Realising that it had been a while since he'd said anything, Thomas said the first thing he could think of.

"You took a long time in there"

"Well, the paint would not come off, and you had so many soaps in there that I couldn't figure out which one to use," Jimmy replied.

The idea that Jimmy would have used his soap hadn't occurred to Thomas before. Now that He thought of it, and because they were seated so close together, Thomas inhaled, he could smell the other man. The smell was familiar on the surface, but changed into to something else. Something distinctly Jimmy. It was intoxicating. Images of Jimmy in the shower floated through Thomas' mind. He imagined the way the water would run down his body. Around the tight muscles of his abdomen and down the curve of his ass. Over his cock. Thomas pictured him covered in suds from the different soaps, rubbing himself, stroking his cock. Thinking of this was getting Thomas hard, and it didn't help that Jimmy had unwrapped the lollipop and was now sucking on it. His lips were sealed around the candy, and his cheeks hollowed. When Thomas tore his gaze away from the sinful lips, he found that Jimmy was watching him. Jimmy took the lollipop out of his mouth and tossed it away before leaning in closer to Thomas.

Thomas was afraid to say anything, but he didn't have to. Jimmy closed the distance between them and pressed his lips to Thomas'. They were softer than Thomas had imagined. Thomas felt the caress of Jimmy tongue on his bottom lip, so he parted his lips to allow Jimmy to explore his mouth. Jimmy took Thomas' face in his hands and tipped it back, allowing him to deepened their kiss. Both of them could tell they could continue at this weird angle, and Thomas was pleased when Jimmy found a solution. Breaking the kiss for a moment, Jimmy lifted himself to straddle Thomas' lap. Thomas' erection was pushed firmly against Jimmy ass and he thrust upward to gain as much friction as possible. Thomas took his arms and wrapped them tight around the other's waist. Jimmy recaptured Thomas' mouth and continued the kiss, a bit rougher than before, but Thomas' wasn't complaining. Jimmy began to undo the buttons of Thomas' shirt and Thomas began to unzip Jimmy's jacket. Jimmy's body was beautiful. Muscular and tan. Thomas ran a hand just above the top of Jimmys black jeans. This cause Jimmy to shudder a bit. Thomas felt a little self conscious. Because he was getting older, his body wasn't what it used to be. It wasn't as toned, had a fair amount of chest hair. He didn't feel he could compare to Jimmy. When the last button of Thomas' shirt went, Jimmy pushed his hands under the fabric and ran his hands across Thomas' chest.

Jimmy broke their kiss and leaned back to look at Thomas' body.

"You're gorgeous," Jimmy said.

At that, Thomas smiled. and forgot his previous concern.

Jimmy returned to his early position and began to move. He rocked his hips back and forth, grinding their erections together. Jimmy moved his mouth to Thomas' neck. First, he laid a few sloppy kisses along Thomas' jaw, but then he began to suck. Thomas knew he'd have an impressive bruise on his skin tomorrow. Jimmy kept up the steady rocking motion, pushing his erection against Thomas'. Thomas stifled a moan. The pressure of Jimmy's hips against his cock was wonderful. Thomas brought his arms up around Jimmy's back and pulled him in. Their bare skin was now pressed against one another. The constant rhythm between them began to move faster. Thomas thrust up into the curve of Jimmy's ass every time Jimmy would push hips hips down onto Thomas' hardon.

"Ah, like that, yes," Thomas hissed.

He had never done anything like this. especially not with a guy he just met, but he had never been so turned on in his life. Thomas could feel a damp spot on the front of his pants forming from his leaking cock and he could feel his release that was quickly approaching. Thomas could only focus on the feeling of his cock rocking in between the curve of Jimmy's ass and the feeling of Jimmy's warm skin. Beads of sweat had formed on their skin. Thomas could feel droplets sliding down Jimmy's back.

"Hn. Ah- Thomas-" Jimmy said as he .wove his hands into Thomas' hair and pushed down onto Thomas with a few final movements, before coming hard into the front of his jeans.

Thomas could feel the result of Jimmy's release at the front of his pants.

"Nngh, ah, god," Thomas said as he shuddered and came with a few more thrusts upward.

The sound of their labored breathing filled the space around them. Thomas could not believe it. They had both come like teenagers into their pants without ever unzipping their jeans.

"I think I'll need another shower. That was by far the best treat I've ever gotten on Halloween and I'll be sure to come back next year," Jimmy offered with a slight laugh.

Jimmy removed himself from Thomas' lap and picked up the lollipop from before that had been set discarded on the coffee table. Putting it back into his mouth, Jimmy smiled at Thomas and turned to make his way back to the shower for a second time. Thomas paused a moment, but then got up to follow, he knew Halloween was his favorite Holiday.