Kiss me || Dylmas

Epilogue

Thomas'POV

"—Just from this?" he smirks. I roll my eyes, pulling my underwear back on.

His hand brushes trough his hair, his smirk suddenly disappearing as my eyes don't quit staring at his. I slowly start to lean in, my sight switching between his eyes and his lips. Our faces only inches apart, I connect our lips.

I slowly slide my tongue in his mouth, keeping the pace sensual. I feel a lot more comfortable since the first time I did this.

"—Tell me how you want this to go" I pull out, staring into his eyes.

"—Whatever you like" he says. I get off him, taking him across the room.

I innocently pretend to be thinking for a second, before suddenly pushing him against the door, wrapping my hand around his neck. He gasps at my action and unusual amount of confidence.

"—Are you sure that you're gonna let me do whatever I want to you" I ask in a raspy voice.

He doesn't respond, so I press a little harder with my hand, bringing his head up as he lets out a low whimper.

"—We have a little choking kink here, do we?" I ask tightening my grip as he almost moans.

Before kissing him, I softly whisper in his ear:
"—Remember the safe words, yeah?" as he nods.

His hands rest on my chest as our lips dance in sync. Without any warning, I let my hand slide down to his member and he whimpers again. I pull out and take of his shirt and my own in a short movement. My lips move to his neck. I suck slightly, moving until owning a deep grown escapes his mouth. I bite around that area, earning a few more groans from him.

Tired of this standing position I chose, I move my hand to his hips and pick him up as he wraps his legs around me by instinct. Without having much time to think, I carry him to his desk, still not breaking the kiss. My hands slide down his chest to his belt. I unzip his pants and pull out to slide them and I do the same with mine.

My hand slides down to his underwear but he breaks the kiss.
"—Tommy, just fuck me already" Newt's words got me off guard, frozen.

A moment after the words seek in my head, I don't hesitate a second, I pick him up and walk to the bed. He lays down, holding on his elbows and smirking while I practically lay on him. I take off his and my underwear. I hesitate for a second but he points to the night-table.

I look over at It to find condoms. I put one on and give him a what now look.

"—Do you need like.. prep or how does this work, I-" we chuckle, surprised that this isn't awkward at all.

"—No need. You can use lube though" he points out and I do as I'm told.

I line up at his entry, looking at him as he nods. I slowly push inside him, still not breaking the eye contact. He nods again, telling me that I can move. I start to pull in and out of him at a pretty slow pace.

His hands move to my hair, pulling It slightly. I close my eyes as I speed up a tiny bit. The feeling is so good, the way he let me do this... fuck. I let out a moan, having a sudden urge to go at a crazy speed and make sure he can't walk tomorrow. Luckily, I still have that small part of self-control left in me.

"—Faster" he breaths out and I automatically do as I'm told.

"—Fuck- Tommy.." he moans, and I'm almost surprised that he doesn't fight them.

"—F-faster" I start to thrust in him so fast that my eyes roll in pleasure and I can feel a knot in my stomach, knowing that I'm close.

"—Shit, Newt I- Shit" I can't contain my moans anymore.

He suddenly takes my hand, but instead just grabbing It he moves It his stomach, pressing a little bit. I look at him in confusion when I suddenly feel something- I feel me. I feel how deep I can go, and that feeling just drives me insane.

I push a little harder this time, feeling something as Newt literally screams at what I've done, so I suppose that I've found what I was looking for.

"—Please, Tommy- please.. do that.. again" he says in between and I do as he said. I go that deep with every thrust, as his moans become lauder.

"—Fuck, I'm gonna-" he says, butI cut him off by going even faster, making both of us a moaning mess.

"—Oh my fucking- Edison" he moans my last name for some damn reason, and It drives me off the edge. With one final thrust, we both almost scream each other's name. I collapse on his chest, trying to catch my breath, my hand still on his stomach.

"—Oh my fucking god" he breaths out, chuckling.

"—Okay, this was-" I say but can't find the words.

After a few moments, I get off him, trowing the condom, taking a few tissues to clean myself. I help him dress and get him in bed then finally dress myself. I lay next to him, and he slowly makes his way to my chest.

I play with his hair while he lays in silence, but I know that he's still not asleep because I feel his breathing on my shirt.

"—'You okay?" I ask softly as he nods.

"—You should definitely top more often" he says and I chuckle.

"—I like It better when you do It" I say and he looks up at me in surprise.

"—I didn't think you'd ever confess that" he laughs and so do I.

"—No, but the hand thing was just- oh my god" I say.

"—I know, right! It just came up in my mind" he chuckles.

"—I love you, Newt" I whisper.

"—I love you too, Tommy"he whispers back.

———Time skips to the end of the year

Newt'POV

"—Okay, don't forget to call me when you get there. Did you forget anything? make sure that you don't lose anything.." my mom says.

"—Mom" I cut her off, "I'll be fine"I chuckle, hugging her.

"—Stay safe" she says and I nod, driving to Tommy.

I park in front of his house, and get out, waiting for him. And there he is, in his cute blue
t-shirt. He runs to me and pulls me into a quick kiss.

"—Hi" he says.

"—Hey".

He pulls out, a little bit silent. Gosh, I might hate goodbyes, but I saying goodbye to him even more.

"—Tommy, we'll be fine" I take his face in my hands. "We"ll face-time every night, and I'll visit almost every weekend, okay?" I ask softly.

"—'Know" he says, "I just hate to say goodbye" he smiles.

"—Me too. But It's only temporary, remember? We can move in together next year" I say enthusiastically and he chuckles.

He pulls me in a long kiss, but I eventually pull out after some time.
"—I have to go, Tommy" I say and he buries his face into my chest.

"—No" he says. Cute, I think.

"—I'll miss my plane" I say and he finally lets go off me.

"—And I'll for sure miss you" I say.

"—I'll miss you too".

"—I love you, Thomas Tommy Edison" I smile.

"—And I love you, Newt Newtie-to-da-bootie Isaac" he chuckles.

"—One last time. Kiss me" he says.

I give him one last kiss. The last childhood kiss. The beginning of the adult life. Of our life, together.