Hold me- Newtmas

Chapter Nineteen

Sorry for not posting a chapter I will try and make this one longer,

Any tips on how to improve my writing?

I'm super sick right now and literally am struggling to breathe onto of having my period so yeah. 

Jasi xoxoox

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"Thinking of you keeps me awake. Dreaming of you keeps me asleep. Being with you keeps me alive." – Unknown

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Newt's eyes slowly opened adjusting to the piercing rays of sunlight which crawled through the closed blinds. Feeling a body stir beneath him as hot breaths hit his stomach and quiet snores filled the room. Looking down, Newt smiled, watching Thomas resting his head on the blonde's chest. Newt's arm was snacked around Thomas' waist their legs tangled against each other, like a puzzle that had finally been put together. A smile was plastered along Newt's face, radiating happiness into his whole body, flowing with butterflies. Newt gently started shaking Thomas' sleeping body slightly before kissing his fluffy hair waiting for the sleeping boy to wake up.

"Morning love", Newt said brushing his hands through Thomas' bed hair admiring the way it still looked incredibly hot after just waking up.

"Too early", Thomas complained burning his head into Newt's shirt breathing in the sweet scent.

"It's mid-day already get your cute ass up"

"You think my ass is cute?" Thomas smiled looking up at Newt and staring into his brown doey eyes.

"Shut up" Newt replied

"Make me"

"You're annoying" Newt rolled his eyes.

"You love it", Thomas said quickly before pressing his warm lips against Newt's who started tracing patterns against Thomas' warm skin savouring the perfect moment before pulling away both of them missing the loving contact.

"I love it"

"What does my eye look like, is it all bruised?" Thomas asked running his tender fingers along the hurt skin wincing at the sensation.

"It's gone all different colours, kinda like you've been in some bad punch-up up" Newt comments running his pale hands over Thomas' face.

"Do I still look hot?" Thomas asked

"Yeah," Newt laughed playing with Thomas's tanned finger intertwining their hands.

"Like hot or hot hot?"

"So bloody hot" Newt said lifting Thomas' face to his cupping the brunnetes face with his hands stroking his cheeks softly before connecting their mouths and tasting each other lips like it was a drug. The kiss soon turned into a full-on make-out session. Thomas moved his legs to straddle Newt occasionally grinding on the boy earning a deep moan from the brunette, sending shivers throughout both of their sweaty bodies. Thomas slipped his tongue into Newt's mouth, both fighting for dominance. Thomas harshly pulled his hips down earning a groan from the blonde who reached his hands under Thomas' shirt pulling it above the brunette's head. Thomas started leaving sloppy kisses along Newt's neck and jaw sucking on the skin leaving a hickey.

"Tommy..." Newt moaned gripping Thomas' hair harder and moving his head to allow Thomas to leave more marks making Newt 'his'. Thomas slipped Newt's shirt off throwing it somewhere on the floor. The sexual tension filled the air making Newt want more. The blonde quickly pushed Tommy so he was on top now grinding his hips forcefully against the brunette gaining moans and groans of satisfaction. Newt felt Thomas' hard length against him making him lean down the side of the boy's mouth moving his lips to the crook of Thomas' neck peppering kisses along it.