Thomas was following Newt out the trail. Newt was furious at him. He would have chuckled when Newt started picking up leaves and throwing it at Thomas and get frustrated when the wind gusted it back to him but he knew that would make the situation worse. Newt was mad at him. Like seriously mad.
When they came out of the woods, Thomas saw that Gally was sitting on the bench, with Brenda patting a cloth in Gally's lip. He heard Newt sigh as he power walked towards the crowd and Thomas followed suit to stop the blonde. Although he was angry at Gally too, he can't let this trip be wasted because of a misunderstanding. When Thomas grabbed Newt's arm, the blonde jerked it away and hissed at him. "Do not fucking touch me."
Thomas have not seen the blonde this angry before. Maybe he really did cross the line. He knew how it looked to Newt. Obviously the blonde would have thought that after Gally kissed him, he felt horny and that he knew he can't sleep with Gally so he went to Newt to let out some steam but that's not how it happened! He did not even feel horny when he was looking for Newt, it came after seeing the blonde covered in dirt and all sweaty (the sexiest thing he saw on Newt). Okay, so maybe he should have thought his actions through first before doing those things. Thomas noticed that they have arrived and Newt's shoulders were rising up and down from heavy breathing. Everybody was looking at them but all Thomas could do was keep his head down.
"YOU FILTHY MOTHERFUCKER." Newt hissed at Gally.
"Newt!" Brenda stood up and wedge in between Newt and Gally. Thomas can only see the back of Newt's head but judging from the look on Brenda's face, Newt was glaring at her. He turned to look at Minho and the boy was laced with confusion.
"Get the hell out of my way, Brenda." Newt hissed so silently that Thomas almost did not get it.
"Not until you tell me what's going on." Brenda insisted, "Gally came back here with a bloody nose and lip and he just sat down."
Newt just chuckled and flailed his arms. "That's good." Newt turned to Thomas quickly and the brunette had to tale a step back, "At least your energy from your horniness got some use out of it."
Brenda, Ben, Minho and Sonya all looked at Thomas. Brenda had a look of shock that her eyes were going to pop out of her head. Sonya, on the other hand, looked skeptical. Thank God for that but as he looked at Minho, all he can see was disappointment. Thomas wanted to speak, but he can't. He was rendered speechless.
"Thomas?" Sonya asked. She had taken a step forward and crossed her arms, waiting for an explanation.
Thomas just kept opening his mouth but nothing came out. He was sure he looked like a confused penguin right now.
"Thomas here, my dear boyfriend," Newt provided for him. Oh, no. This isn't good. "Was kissed by Gally and may I add a little too goodly because when Tommy came to me he was all horny." Newt was smiling at Thomas with a wicked grin. It was a mocking one.
"That's not what happened!" Thomas croaked out, trying to make use of the situation to defend himself. He did not like the kiss and Gally was a prick!
"Then what happened?" Minho joined in. Thomas looked at him and at Newt again. The blonde had his arms crossed and his eyebrows were raised up.
"We were coming back here and we were talking then all of the sudden Gally pinned me to a tree and kissed me. Naturally, I pushed him back and punched him which explains his bloody lip." Then, Thomas turned to Newt and came closer to his boyfriend, "I swear, Newt. The reason I came to find you wasn't because I wanted to have sex with you because I felt horny. That wasn't even my intention. I came to find you because I just had to tell you immediately. I can't risk Gally getting to you first." He was face to face with Newt not but the blonde was still pokerfaced. "Newt, I love you."
Everyone was quiet now. So quiet that everything because intense and awkward but Thomas did not care about any of them. All he wanted was Newt's voice.
"I'm sorry." The silence was broken by Gally. Newt turned to him and hissed again. "I'm sorry about all this. I was just really lonely and I thought Thomas wanted that to happen too. I'm sorry, Newt." Gally had his head down.
"You don't get to talk." Newt said through gritted teeth, based on what Thomas heard. "And you..." Newt turned to Thomas and grabbed him by the arm and started walking away. He looked back to Brenda and she gave him a look of sympathy. Good, at least she believes me. He turned to the others and saw that Minho was yelling at Gally and Sonya and Ben was hanging back. They seem to be believing Thomas and he wished Newt did too. The tug on his arm was painful enough for him to groan. Then, when they were finally out of sight, Newt pinned him down to a tree and started kissing him.
The kiss was not at all even slightly slow. It was downright aggressive. So aggressive that it started to hurt. He tried to push Newt away but the blonde was insistent. In no time, Thomas' shirt was discarded on the ground and Newt was sucking on his neck. Thomas knew that this was suppose to be punishing but he can't help but feel turned on.
"N-Newt." Thomas moaned as Newt cupped his erection and started rubbing it which caused Thomas' knee to almost buckle.
"I want this on you for days..." Newt whispered against Thomas' neck, "I want everybody to know your fucking mine and mine only."
Thomas' breathing hitched. Not because of the delicious sucking Newt was doing on his neck but because he never heard Newt called him "Mine" before. The surge of happiness flooded his body. Newt wanted him as much as he wanted Newt.
"I'm yours, Newt." Thomas said as Newt took his kisses on Thomas' chest, "All yours and yours only."
"Damn straight." Newt growled as he knelt on the ground and took Thomas' pants off, his erection suddenly feeling cold because of the exposure.
Thomas moaned as Newt wrapped his hands around Thomas member and started stroking it. "Does it feel good, Tommy?" Newt teased him.
"Y-Yes."
"Do you think it would feel this good if Gally was doing it?" Newt asked, licking the head of Thomas dick and Thomas felt his stomach spasm. It felt so good.
"Let's not talk about other guys, babe." Thomas looked down at Newt, "It's doing bad things to my erection."
"Then who are you thinking about?" Newt asked, sucking the head of Thomas' dick. Thomas bit his lip as Newt's lips and tongue worked it's magic on Thomas sensitive cock.
"You." Thomas managed to say, "Always you, Newt." Newt pulled off Thomas with a loud obscene pop.
"Yeah?"
"You're the hottest person I know and it makes it even better because I'm in love with you." Thomas moaned out as Newt's hand stroked his dick ever so slowly that he felt his dick vibrate at every pass of Newt's hand.
Newt bit his lip and started stroking Thomas even faster, "I love you too, Tommy."
Thomas' moans where getting louder and louder by the second and his stomach was pooling with the same pressure and pleasure that made him weak on his knees. "N-Newt."
Newt continued stroking Thomas' cock aggressively but this time the blonde wrapped his lips around Thomas. Thomas screamed from the added pleasure. Slurping sounds were heard everywhere. His hands wrapped around Newt's head, grabbing the blonde's hair. "I'm gonna cum!"
Thomas was rocking his hips as he felt the same feeling of his orgasm nearing. As he was so very close to the explosive pleasure, Newt suddenly pulled off him and stood up. Thomas' eyes opened and he stared at Newt in confusion. He was so damn close. So close!
"Get dressed." Newt ordered.
"Wh-What?" Thomas asked, his voice cracking in the process. His dick was still so hard and throbbing and all he wanted to do was release all the pressure that was beginning to make him uncomfortable.
"I'm not gonna make you cum." Newt said as he threw Thomas his shirt. "And if you try to make yourself cum, you're gonna have to keep using your hand from now on." Newt said as he lifted Thomas jeans. He took hold of Thomas' leaking dick, which made Thomas moan from the touch, and placed it to the brunette's boxers and buttoned his jeans back. "Punishment is a bitch."
Newt smiled at him, kissed him on the lips chastely and started walking away. Thomas was just there, standing against a tree and was extremely sexually frustrated. He watched the blonde walk away with the hopes of orgasm with him. Newt could be cruel if he wanted.