"To the Gladers!" Ki Hong shouted cheerily as he raised his glass to the surrounding cast members.
"To the Gladers!" They all cheer back, glasses clinking at the toast to one of the greatest experiences of their lives. Thomas' mouth grew to a wide smile when his eyes met his best friend Dylan who was seated next to him, taking a sip of his champagne.
Dylan's adams apple bobbed as he swallowed and Thomas felt himself squirm in this seat at the thought of himself in the man's throat.
"Oh for fucks sake Tom stop" he thought to himself "Dylan is just a friend. A friend. Nothing more, however disappointing that is" Thomas stuck to the idea that he was thinking the truth, until around fifteen minutes later when Dylan did something very unexpected...
A smirk pulled at the corners of Dylan's mouth and he nervously bit his bottom lip. He had seen the way Thomas looked at him since the early days of filming in 2013 and now that the filming for Death Cure had ended he decided he wanted to act on the feelings he hoped he shared with the blonde.
Dylan heard Thomas gasp quietly when he placed his hand on his knee and brushed it further up his thigh, the movements teasingly slow. The blonde looked down at the smaller boys hand and when his eyes raised again they were met with Dylan lifting a finger towards his lips, telling him to be quiet.
Once Dylan's hand reached the top of the blonde's thigh he moved it across 'till it was placed on Thomas' obviously hardening member.
The brunette palmed the other man causing him to buck his hips, managing to hide the movement by pulling his chair closer under the table. Dylan zipped down the man's fly and tucked his hand under the waistband of Thomas' boxers.
"Holy shit this is really happening" Thomas whispered quietly to himself when Dylan wrapped his hand around his hardening cock. Dylan dragged his hand across the throbbing member while he laughed at the blonde attempting to hide his obvious arousal, he was successful for the most part until he hissed loudly.
"Tom are you alright, what the hell was that" Kaya asked jokingly yet a hint of concern shone in her voice. "I-It's nothing. Just some stomach pains I'm fine." Thomas stuttered out as Dylan picked up the pace of his wrist causing him to pump the taller boy faster.
"Yeah Tommy whats up you seem flustered" The shit eating grin Dylan wore after finishing his sentence made Thomas want to punch him and kiss him at the same time and he planned to do the latter later on in the evening.
Thomas' face scrunched when he started moving his hips back and forth in Dylan's hands in time with the man's tugs on his cock.
Dylan knew that Thomas had no idea what simply touching him was doing to his mind. Dylan bucked his hips, craving friction against the soft material of his suit trousers, imagining it was the blonde's hand working his needy dick.
Once the taller boy noticed Dylan rocking his hips he couldn't hold back any longer. Waves of pleasure washed over his body and he involuntarily threw his head back and gasped. He released into Dylan's hand and his body shook when Dylan's pumping slowed.
A confused look spread across everyones faces as they stared at Thomas.
"Um Tom... the fuck was that? Are sure your alright because whatever the hell that was didnt seem normal, to put it lightly." Rosa stated attempting and failing to hide a burst of laughter which sprang from her mouth.
"Yeah- yeah its all good" Thomas said, still trying to catch his breath "My stomach is just really acting up, i think I'm gonna go. I cannot thank you all enough for having me be a part of the Maze Runner. You are all family to me, you will always be and I love you all."
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Newtmas/Dylmas Oneshots
FanfictionSome short oneshots of my favourite ship written by meee. Some fluff but will mostly be smut. Smut will be marked with an astrist ( * ) This is my first time writing fanfiction so if its cringy I'm sorry :)... On that note the writing gets a hell l...