Thomas stretched out when he got tired from writing. He was able to finish his essay due for tomorrow. He glanced at the watch and noticed that 2 hours had gone by before he spaced out to his work. He looked around and realized Newt was still there. He was sound asleep and he looked adorable. Thomas smiled and got closer, sliding his hands through his boyfriend's hair, which was soft as hell. Wait, boyfriend? He felt his smile falter as he pondered on his thoughts. When did he even use that label before? He and Newt did not even had that conversation yet but the word fell naturally and it felt right. They should be boyfriends. Thomas wants Newt to be his boyfriend.

Thomas stoked the blonde's head a few times before he felt the blonde shiver. Thomas thought he was cold so he proceeded to wake the blonde up.

"Hey, Newt." He whispered, shaking him lightly. Careful not to jolt the blonde awake. Newt shrugged and Thomas can see the blush forming on the blonde's cheeks.

"Tommy." Newt whispered. Thomas chuckled, how on earth was he able to snatch this adorable puppy?

The moment became less adorable though when Newt moaned a little. Thomas was take back a little. Newt moved a little bit more and soon was on stomach.

"Tommy." He whimpered again. Thomas realized what was happening when Newt started grinding his hips on the bed.

HOLY SHIT, NEWT WAS HAVING A WET DREAM.

Thomas suddenly felt hot all over. Newt's soft grinding turning him on little by little and those soft moans coming from the blonde was not helping his case. Newt was squirming in his sleep and Thomas can't help but breathe in deep.

"T-Tommy... Y-You tease..." Newt suddenly whispered when Thomas removed his hands from the blonde's head. How was he suppose not to find this arousing? Newt was asleep and it was creepy as hell but he's already half-hard.

Thomas' right hand suddenly sneaked it's way to his growing crotch, palming it softly. Hearing Newt whimper and moan in his sleep with Thomas in his dreams was enough to cause the brunette to pant.

Holy mother load.

Thomas ripped his pants open and took his dick into his hands and slowly stroked it, watching Newt as the blonde continued to moan and squirm on the bed, grinding his hips. He would wake Newt up and plow him right here and then, but the fact that his parents were probably in their room, which was right next to Thomas', was not an ideal situation for both of them to be screaming in pleasure so he'd have to settle for jerking himself off.

Thomas watched the blonde as he was grinding faster in the bed, calling out Thomas' name in a slight whisper.

"Harder... P-Please..." Newt squirmed and Thomas' self-control was weakening and he knew he must hurry and catch his release before he's tempted to to wake the dreaming blonde and fuck him hard.

Thomas' speed picked up and he closed his eyes as he felt pleasure all over his body. The speed was relentless and with each passing stroke, his dick vibrated with pleasure. He panted and he wanted to scream but reduced himself to biting the inside of his cheeks. After some rigorous strokes and shameful calling of Newt's name, he can feel his release coming. Closer and approaching fast. He was basically lost in the feeling that he hadn't even notice that the bed was bouncing too. He did not care. He was too close. Dangerously close.

He can feel it and he can almost taste the explosive pleasure as his hips bucked forward so he decided to open his eyes and look at Newt again before he released. As he did, he was met with a pair of dilated pupils staring into him with the most lustful smile he had ever seen.

SHIT, NEWT WAS AWAKE!

Thomas scrabbled to his feet, orgasm forgotten, trying to place his painfully hard crotch back in his pants as he struggled to button it up again. He felt his cheeks heat up as he faced the lying blonde who was staring at him like he was the most interesting thing in the world. He was embarrassed. How would he explain himself? 'Sorry, Newt. I guess I just liked masturbating while watching you dead asleep.'

"I - um - I don't - shit." Thomas stuttered, scratching the back of his head. "H-How long were you - um?"

"Long enough." Newt smirked at him. Thomas felt like an idiot! How was he suppose to look at Newt now? Thomas was lost for words.

"Why d-did you.."

"You were beating your meat pretty hard, Tommy. The bed shook." Newt smiled at him, shifting so that he was laying down on his back. Thomas looked at Newt but immediately noticed the large bulge in Newt's pants. Thomas' breathing hitched as the blonde's pants twitched. He averted his gaze back to the blonde's face and saw him with a smug look in his face.

"You looked pretty hot." Newt added, closing his eyes, hands slowly roaming around his own body. Thomas stood there dumbfounded.

"Stroking yourself." Newt said, mouth wide open as he dragged his hands all over his chest, hips grinding down on the bed, searching for some friction where he needed it the most. Thomas found it extremely arousing.

"Thinking of me as beads of precum leaks out from each pass of your hand." Newt moaned as his hands found his nipple. Thomas bit his lip as he trembled with lust and want.

"You were fucking me very hard, Tommy." Newt stated, obviously still in the daze of his self-pleasure. Thomas can't help but look at the blonde. Fuck, it was so hot.

"Wh-What?" Thomas croaked out, mentally slapping himself for sounding too eager and frustrated, his throbbing dick painfully hard in the confines of his jeans.

"In my dream." Newt explained, arching his back as his other hand found it's way to his crotch, palming himself slowly. "You were pounding into me." Newt panted. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at an extremely turned on Thomas.

"And I want that now." Newt whispered, opening his jeans and sliding his hands down. "I want you to fuck me right now, Tommy. Rough and hard."

Just like some kind of mind-control, Thomas walked slowly to the blonde, relishing the sight on Newt pleasuring himself. As Thomas got closer, Newt immediately sat on the bed, wrapping his legs around Thomas' waist, bringing him down to the bed so that Thomas was on top him. Newt breathed into Thomas' neck before he brought his lips to the Thomas' ears.

"Fuck me hard." He licked Thomas' earlobe, "Fuck me good." He added before taking Thomas' lips into his.

Thomas did not even hesitate to grind their hips together. He needed the contact, hell, craved it even. Newt was deliciously aroused and so was he. Thomas panted into the kiss as the need to get off was too overwhelming. Newt wrapped his arms around the brunette and pulled him closer to the kiss. It was sloppy, messy, all teeth and tongue, and it was just so fucking hot.

Kissing Newt was just so fucking hot.

"Newt..." Thomas started but only to be cut off by Newt's lips once again. Thomas was not complaining though but he needed to tell him something before the grinding of their hips made his mind hazy.

"Newt..." Thomas tried again, well, more like panted.

"What?" Newt asked in exasperation as he bought his lips to Thomas' neck. Thomas groaned before he was able to speak again.

"M-My - shit - parents a-are in th-their room." Thomas moaned out, feeling Newt's tongue graze over the slowly forming hickeys.

"And?" Newt asked, playfulness replaced the annoyed sound.

"They'll hear u-us." Thomas bucked his hips harder as he felt Newt's hand roam around his chest which made the blonde throw his head back.

"Let them." Newt whispered.

"Newt." Thomas squirmed, closing his eyes as the pleasure was increasingly getting painful. Painful because he needed more.

"Fine." Newt said, pushing Thomas off him. The brunette suddenly felt worried because he must have said something only to be rebutted when Newt took his shirt off and proceeded with helping Thomas unbutton his jeans. "You'll just have to find a way to not make me scream while pounding hard into me. And trust me when I say that that won't be easy because I will be screaming." Newt smirked at Thomas as he successfully opened the brunette's jeans and palmed him through his boxers.

Thomas threw his head back as Newt stroked him. Pants and boxers finally off, Newt stroked Thomas, kissing the head when the time felt right. Thomas was a panting mess. He need Newt to swallow him, not kissing him where it mattered. He tugged at Newt's hair and the blonde refused.

"Promise me you'll give it to me hard and I'll give you a blowjob." Newt challenged Thomas. Thomas wanted that blowjob but that would mean he would have to fuck Newt pretty hard, not that he has a problem with it but that would also mean Newt would be screaming from the top of his lungs.

"Newt... They'll hear us." Thomas said, thrusting his hips towards Newt's hand.

"Then I guess you'll just have to settle for a handjob." Newt said, slowly stroking Thomas. Thomas groaned, Newt was torturing him. The pace was agonizingly slow. Thomas wanted to cry.

"Faster, please." Thomas pleaded. He can feel his knees weaken and he almost lost his balance but he kept standing.

Then, life happened. Thomas heard a knock on his door. He suddenly felt panic in his chest. THE DOOR WAS NOT EVEN LOCKED! FUCK!

Thomas looked at Newt but the blonde only had an evil smirk.

"Thomas? Do you guys want anything to eat? You guys have been cooped up in there in a long time." Thomas' mom asked.

"We're fi- UGH!" Thomas started but suddenly felt a warm mouth enveloping his length. Newt was sucking pretty hard and bobbing his head up and down relentlessly. Thomas looked down in disbelief and then back at the door which was a danger zone as of now.

"Thomas?" Thomas' mom asked again. Thomas wanted to reply immediately but the searing pleasure was rendering him speechless and unable to think straight.

"W-Were fine!"

"Are you sure, honey? What about Newt?"

Thomas looked down at the blonde and it was one of the hottest thing he had ever seen. Newt slaving over his dick, sucking him like it was the last piece of candy in the candy store.

"H-He's got his mouth full." Thomas grinned but was replaced by scrunch in his face as the blonde proceeded to deep-throat him, humming in the process. Thomas' knees was so close to giving in.

"Okay. Just let me know if you guys need anything. No funny business, yeah?"

Oh God.

"Yeah, mom!" Thomas screamed. Thank god, it wasn't a scream of pleasure. Although he was not getting deprivation of that. Newt kept sucking and slobbering all over his cock. Thomas heard the door from the other room close and he sighed in relief. At the same time, Newt took his mouth off of Thomas' cock with a loud pop.

"You handled that pretty well, Tommy." He smirked, wiping his mouth with his arm. Thomas wanted to kiss that smirk off the blonde's face and so he did. He threw himself over Newt and took the blonde's lips in his, lying on the bed.

"I'll fuck you hard and rough if you promise to keep it down." Thomas whispered against Newt's neck. Newt was a moaning mess but not loud enough for them to be heard.

Newt opened his mouth to respond but Thomas' tongue was faster. Thomas ravaged Newt's mouth like there was a secret prize in there. Newt groaned in the kiss and brought his arms around the brunette's neck, tugging at his hair. Thomas grinded their hips together, feeling each other's hard dicks. Before Thomas knew it, their kiss broke when Newt took Thomas' shirt off.

"Eager?" Thomas smirked at the blushing blonde under him and placed his hands on the blonde's chest.

"Shut up." Newt whispered as he slid his hands from Thomas' neck to his chest then to the brunette's pants. Newt licked his lips as he opened the button and slowly dragged the zipper down.

Thomas thought Newt looked so hot like this. He stoop up immediately and basically ripped his pants and boxers off, dick already leaking. Soon enough, Newt's pants and boxers were off too. Thomas took Newt's hip and flipped him over so that the blonde was on all fours. Newt whined as Thomas pressed his dick on Newt's ass and grinded.

"You like this, huh?" Thomas said in a hoarse voice, God, he was so turned on right now. Newt just moaned and threw his head back and he pressed his ass more into Thomas. Thomas smirked and grabbed the lube he had on his drawer.

"You want me inside you?" Thomas asked as he squirted some lube in his hands and stroked his painfully hard dick.

"Mmm." Newt nodded and just looked behind and saw Thomas stoking himself.

"What part of me?" Thomas challenged, looking straight at Newt's eyes when he was stroking himself. He was incredibly arousing seeing Newt's eyes glued to Thomas' dick while he's stroking himself. When Thomas got not reply he slapped Newt's ass hard which made the blonde groan in pleasure rather than pain.

"YOUR COCK!" Newt screamed. Thomas dropped on Newt and covered the blonde's mouth with his hands.

"Good boy." Thomas whispered against Newt's ear. With his other hand, he lined his dick with Newt's hole. "You want it hard? I'll give it to you."

Then, without prepping Newt, Thomas drove his dick inside Newt hard. Newt squirmed and screamed, eyes pooling with tears. Thomas pounded into him roughly. He was not slow, he just fucked Newt like he wanted.

Newt screamed and begged Thomas to slow down but the hands over his mouth made his pleas to sound muffled. Thomas sucked on Newt's neck as he continued to plow Newt, hips thrusting with power and the sound around them was skin slapping against each other.

Thomas grunted into Newt's ear and the blonde was panting heavily. Thomas lost his sense of rhythm and just continued thrusting into Newt messily. Before he knew it, Newt's ass was contracting and his thrusts slowed because of the increased tightness. Newt screamed into Thomas' hand and dropped on the bed, panting heavily. With Thomas' free hand, he grabbed Newt's dick and it was wet with cum.

"You came." Thomas smirked, not stopping his thrust. Newt squirmed under him, still unresponsive from the orgasm.

After some more thrusting, Thomas grunted as his release came. He shook as he cummed inside Newt. He dropped on top of Newt and kissed the blonde's back as he panted. Newt squirmed when Thomas pulled out.

Thomas grabbed a towel and wiped Newt's legs, which had cum running down from his ass to his leg. Thomas turned Newt around and wiped the blonde's stomach which was messed with his cum too.

"I gotta change the beddings." Thomas said with a smile as he dropped down next to Newt.

"Later, I don't think my legs work yet." Newt whispered as he moved and nestled his head into Thomas' chest and wrapped his arms around the brunette's waist.

"I think we should dress first before falling asleep." Thomas announced as he kissed the blonde's hair and stood up. Newt groaned and sat up the bed, his hair all messed up.

When the clothes were back on, Thomas laid beside Newt and took the blonde in his arms, cuddling each other.