Thomas' brain was a total mess of things. He did not know what was more arousing, the feeling of the warm wetness of Newt's mouth furiously bobbing up and down his member or the sight of Newt blowing him with the blonde's pretty eyes looking at him straight back. His back arched involuntarily as he felt the tip of his cock hit the back of Newt's throat, causing the blonde the choke a bit. Newt's hallowed slurping was the only sound that dominated the room. Although Thomas' grunts and moans can be heard too, he much rather focus on the sexy boy giving him head.
"N-Newt." Thomas gripped the boy's wrist that was rested on his torso to warn him of his fast approaching orgasm. Newt chuckled and pulled off Thomas with a loud obscene pop.
"That was like 2 minutes, Tommy." Newt whispered, expertly jerking his dick and giving a mind-boggling twist at the head. Thomas tried to squirm away from Newt's hand because he was just so close and he was nowhere near ending this wonderful pleasure.
"Seriously," Thomas said, covering Newt's hands with his, effectively stopping the maddening movement, "I'm gonna- um- just-". Thomas stuttered which caused a low chuckle from Newt.
Although all the things that they have done so far was extremely hot and mind-numbingly good, Thomas can't help but feel nervous. And not just nervous. It's like heart-bearing-like-crazy nervous. This was his first time receiving a blowjob and, if his wishful thinking succeeds, will be his first time having sex and it was all with Newt! He's nervous as fuck! Not because he's inexperienced (though he worries he may not be as good as Minho) but because this was Newt, the person he loved. The person he truly and deeply cares about.
"Just relax, Tommy." Newt smirked at him and teasingly licked the head which made Thomas moan from the back of his throat. He fantasized about this so many times, not that he's proud to admit that out loud, but living it was certainly better. Holy shit, it was a hundred times better.
"Newt, please." Thomas cried lowly when Newt kept on dragging his tongue from the base to the head of his member and then swirling around his slit. It feels so toe-curling good and he can't help but grind his hips. He never knew he could feel pleasure like this before and he already thought that the semi handjob Newt gave him last time was mind-numbingly good.
"Mmmm." Newt moaned as he swallowed the head and sucked in it like a lollipop. Thomas' back arched immediately and his head thrown back on the pillow.
"F-Fuck." Thomas groaned, desperately trying to keep his hips from bucking to avoid choking Newt.
Newt went farther and began bopping his head up and down Thomas' dick. Newt slobbered up and saliva was running down the shaft and Thomas knew that he'd never witness something so sexy before. Newt never broke his eye contact with Thomas and he found that it turned him on even more. Newt's movements started to fasten and the slurping sound Newt was making on his dick was ringing in Thomas' ears. He can feel himself getting to the edge and he wanted nothing more but to release. A few more and Thomas was gonna shoot. His breathing started to quicken and his moans were little desperate screams and just before he was so sure he was gonna cum, Newt pulled off him, wiping his mouth and smirking.
"Wh-Why'd you stop?" Thomas asked, eyes blown out and extremely frustrated. Newt only smiled at him and proceeded to straddle the brunette. Thomas was already naked while Newt was still on his boxers. Newt bit his lip as he sat on Thomas' dick and started swirling his hips around, effectively making Thomas moan and the brunette placed his hands on Newt's hips. Newt leaned in and started kissing Thomas' neck, up his jaw to his ear.
"I'm not done with you yet." Newt whispered hotly before sitting up again, placing his hand on Thomas' torso, tracing the brunette's treasure trail. "So sexy."
Thomas tried his best to keep from shouting from the pent up. It was too much. He was so goddamned horny and the teasing blonde was not helping in any way. "Newt? A-Are we-"
"Gonna have sex?" Newt finished for him. The blonde stood up and took his boxers off, boasting Newt's erection. This was the first time he ever saw Newt naked and his cock twitched in anticipation. Newt sat back down on him, his dick perfectly ridged between Newt's ass. "You'll have to get me ready, Tommy." And then, Newt took his hands and gently sucked his pointer finger. Thomas' jaw dropped as he watched his lover suck, the movement of his hips not slowing.
After that, Newt flipped them over so that Thomas was on top. He spread his legs wide open in front of Thomas and stroked his cock. "Do you know what to do?" Newt asked, teasingly. Thomas nodded in uncertainty as his heart was throbbing out of his chest and probed his finger on Newt's hole, making the blonde moan.
"Tell me if it hurts, okay?" Thomas said before pushing his finger in. Newt took the first finger quite easily so he added another one. Newt groaned and rested his head on the headboard, watching Thomas move his fingers inside him.
"That feels good, Tommy." Newt whispered. Thomas felt a surge of accomplishment and started speeding his thrusts.
"UGHHH!" Newt moaned loudly and Thomas stopped immediately in fear that he had hurt Newt.
"What?! Oh my god, did I hurt you?" Thomas asked, ready to take his fingers out of Newt when the blonde stopped him.
"No, Tommy." Newt panted, bucking his hips on Thomas' fingers, "You just found my prostate. It felt so bloody good."
Thomas smiled at him and tried to find it again. When Newt shouted another moan, Thomas kept hitting the spot, making sure the blonde was thoroughly pleasured. The sight on Newt completely falling apart made his chest bloom in adoration and lust. Hadn't even noticed that his cock was begging for attention and was leaking.
"I'm ready, Tommy." Newt announced, "There's a condom and lube in the cabinet." He pointed towards his desk and Thomas quickly jumped from the bed. He took the things needed and took his place back between Newt's legs. He ripped the condom packet and rolled it over his dick, slapping some lube with it too.
Thomas lined his cock to Newt's hole and leaned on the bed, staring at Newt the whole time. "Ready?" Thomas asked and the blonde wrapped his arms around Thomas' neck and nodded.
When he thrusted into Newt, all kinds of pleasure erupted in his stomach. It was tight and warm and the suffocating pleasure was enough to make his elbows give out. He crashed on top of Newt and he blonde wrapped his arms around his back. "F-Fuck."
"Move, Tommy." Newt instructed, keeping his breathing in check and grinding his hips against Thomas. He slowly pulled back out and thrusted back in, creating a rhythm. Thomas' moans were getting louder and so was Newt's. Since his arms were totally not able to function due to the centered pleasure towards his southern area, he started to suck on Newt's neck to form bruises on there.
"Tommy! Ugh - f-faster!" Newt screamed out as the slow pace of Thomas' thrusting was starting to make his arousal too painful to handle. Thomas chuckled while sucking on the blonde's neck and started thrusting faster and, in no time, Thomas was literally pounding into Newt. "YES! YES! Oh, god! T-Tommy!"
Their breathing were becoming erratic as the burn in their lungs were starting to catch up to them. Thomas' heart was beating out of his chest but he can't even concentrate on that not while Newt was panting against his ear, urging him to keep going and to never stop. The creaking of the bed was as loud as the skin slapping against each other. Thomas felt so good and he hadn't felt this kind of goodness before and to think that this was happening with Newt was enough to push him off the edge.
"N-Newt-"
"Me too, Tommy. J-Just keep going." Newt breathlessly said as he dragged his nails against Thomas skin. The added pain was gently missing with the pleasure and Thomas feared that he might really get addicted to this kind of feeling if it persists. Thomas relentlessly pounded into Newt and their moans started to be little shouts of pleasure. Newt's legs were trembling against Thomas' hips and he can't seem to help but be proud of himself because he was doing these things to Newt. It filled his heart with warmth and desire and he knew that all he wanted was to pleasure the blonde in anyway he can.
He removed himself from Newt's neck and, before the blonde can protest, captured the already parted lips. They kissed messily as Thomas continued his ministrations in Newt's ass. Newt suddenly screamed in Thomas' mouth and the brunette can feel Newt's walls contracting against his manhood. He kept thrusting from the added pressure but felt something twitching on his stomach and then all he felt was sticky wetness. Just as he lifted himself up to look down, a spurt of cum managed to escape and hit Thomas directly on his chin. He looked at Newt and saw that the blonde was totally wrecked with pleasure, panting and grabbing Thomas' back for dear life as he orgasmed. Thomas found that super arousing and, without warning, his own orgasm took him in a mind-blowing explosion of senses.
Thomas' hips stuttered as the pleasure of his peak made his muscles spasm and all he can really do was to groan. He plopped on Newt as he tried to catch his breathing.
"That was amazing." He whispered, still trying to find his rhythm in breathing. Newt chuckled under him and patted his back.
"Yeah." Newt replied, "It was my first time to cum without being touched."
Thomas snapped his head back towards the blonde and stared at him in disbelief. "What are you talking about?"
Newt smiled at him fondly and ran his fingers through the brunette's hair. "You heard me."
"Not even with..."
"Nope."
Thomas tried to not grin smugly but what the hell.
Thomas woke up and everything was still dark. He looked around and saw that it was already 11 in the evening. He attempted to move but there was something heavy holding him down. He looked down and saw that Newt was sprawled on top of him and gently sleeping. After they cleaned up, they dressed back again and took a nap before dinner but, apparently, they missed their window.
He looked at the blonde sleeping on him and he can't really deny how Newt still looked stunning even with such low light. It makes Thomas' heart flutter and beam with happiness and all he truly wants is to be with this adorable puppy as long as he can. He dragged his arm, the one not trapped under Newt's body, and caressed Newt's face, earning a hum from Newt. The blonde started to awaken and he gave Thomas a lazy smile.
"Hey, Tommy." Newt whispered, looking like a happy puppy. Thomas barely even thought of the next words that came out of his mouth because all these feelings he had inside was too much to contain and control. He knew this was it. He loved Newt too much and they did just made love. He knew he wanted this. He wanted this for far too long.
"Be my boyfriend."
Newt snuggled closer into Thomas' chest and wrapped his arm towards the brunette's middle. "I already am." The blonde cooed, "Be mine?"
"Already yours, babe." Thomas whispered back, a hidden blush streaking across his face. He chuckled at how easy this part was in contradiction to what he always expected. Everything they've done was always difficult and there were so many barriers that made them second guess themselves but now, now it's really simple. Newt on his chest, smiling like an idiot at the fact that they are already, finally together. Officially. Thomas can't help but be delighted in so many ways that this angel was finally his and hopefully for many years to come.
"I love you, Tommy." Newt whispered, kneading his cheeks on Thomas' chest.
"I love you too, Newt." Thomas whispered back, pulling hims closer. "So much."
Thomas waited for this moment for almost everyday since he realized he had a crush on Newt. He imagined calling him his boyfriend and it always gives him this wonderful and satisfying feeling in his gut that screamed it was too good. It was what feels right for him. He always thought that it would be an emotional moment and now that it finally happened, it was just pure happiness that he felt. Nothing too surprising and he knew why. It's because it's just a label really. Sure it felt good that they were finally boyfriends and they finally have something concrete between them but what they did before, it was already something so special and he knew that Newt felt as strongly as he did, so really they were already there but they just hadn't really talked about it. Thomas loved him and Newt loved him back. It was what matters most.
He kissed Newt's hair as the decision of not eating dinner was getting to him and pried himself of Newt to get them some food or a snack.
"Where are you going?" Newt asked sleepily when Thomas managed to get off the bed.
"To get us some food." Thomas whispered, leaning back towards Newt and kissing his cheek again which earned him an appreciative hum from the blonde.
"Mmmm, but I'm not hungry." Newt croaked out, wrapping his arms around Thomas' neck, "Come back."
Thomas really wanted to because of how adorable the blonde sounded and looked like this but he knew that they would regret it in the morning. "Ok, I'll get us some water." He said, maneuvering his head out of Newt's embrace.
"Tommy!" Newt whined, thrashing on the bed.
"I'll be gone for 2 minutes!" Thomas tried to keep the humorous laugh in his voice as he witness the blonde act like a child. It was endearing though and he looked cute.
Newt turned to his stomach and growled lowly before shooing Thomas away. Thomas smiled at his boyfriend (it feels so damn good) and walked out of the room. He stalked towards the kitchen to get two glasses of water but as he turned, he saw that there was already someone in front of the fridge.
"Sonya?" Thomas whispered, not trying to wake anyone else up. Sonya turned to him with a spoon inside her mouth and a tub of ice cream wrapped around her chest.
"Thomas?" Sonya said as he plucked the spoon put of her mouth, "What the hell are you doing here?"
"I-um," Thomas can suddenly feel all the heat from his body lift into the air. What was he gonna say? Was he suppose to tell tue truth? Nope, that would be too weird! Was he suppose to lie? No! He was trying to set an example of a good boyfriend here! What is he suppose to do?
Before he can really think of anything else, Sonya's eyes bulged out of her skull and her mouth was left hanging, "You slept together, haven't you?!" Sonya shouted, much too loudly for Thomas' comfort. He shushed the girl in front of him but she just waved him off.
"What happened? Who topped? Who bottomed? Was it good?" Sonya pried, a shit-eating grin on her face. He leaned against the counter as she grabbed a stool and sat up in from of him, placing her chin between her hands, ice cream forgotten.
"I'm not talking about it with you." He lamely provided, grinning when Sonya scoffed. He continued on and grabbed two glasses, filling both of them with water.
"C'mon!" Sonya pried, stomping her feet, "At least give me something!"
Thomas chuckled as he ignored the exasperated blonde and went towards the staircase, trying to drown out the calls Sonya made but, before he completely disappeared, he decided to just torture her for a little more.
"I asked him." Thomas whispered, winking before ascending. The look on Sonya's face was enough to make him almost laugh out loud.
"Ask him what?" Sonya screamed in a whisper, "Ask him what, Thomas?! Come back here, you piece of shit!"
Thomas just shook his head as he entered Newt's room again. When he finally placed the glasses of water on the table near the door, he noticed that Newt was sitting up on the bed.
"Hey," he said, approaching the blonde on the bed, "Are you okay?" When he finally sat down next to him, Newt looked up to him and he saw that the blonde had tears in his eyes. "Newt, are you okay? What happened?"
The blonde just gave him a soft smile and leaned in. The kiss was short, sweet and soft and Thomas wondered what could have happened in the 5 minutes he was gone. Newt pulled back and took Thomas' hands in his.
"I'm so happy, Tommy." Newt whispered, enough for Thomas to not almost hear. He scooted closer to the blonde still very much confused as to why Newt was acting this way.
"Then why are you crying?" Thomas asked, trying to stare at Newt's eyes again when the blonde looked their intertwined hands.
"Because we're finally here." Newt said in healthily chuckled, raising his head once again. This time, Newt was smiling. The same smile that made Thomas always second guess his own grin because it seems to always bring his to shame. "We're finally, truly together, Tommy."
Thomas just responded back with a smile and pulled the blonde in for a hug and held on for dear life because he knew if he ever let this one go, he'll never be able to live with himself.