Tutoring Lessons (Newtmas)

Chapter Nine

Newt couldn't sleep very well at all, he kept tossing and turning, with his thoughts swimming wildly. He could not believe what had happened with him and his boyfriend at the pool. The now vague memories of their exciting evening swam through his head, but the events seemed to go by in such a blur that he could hardly remember anything about their night of intimacy. It was like trying to catch up to someone who was merely a couple centimeters away from you. He cringed in embarrassment as he remembered the awkward interruption that took place earlier that day, which stood out more than everything else, with the exception of the heart warming final part of the night...

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3 hours earlier:

The two boys were laying on top of each other, breathing heavily. Thomas was trying to lick away the rest of Newt's come from his lips, while all Newt could do was watch him, since he was  underneath the brunette. The blonde giggled nervously, but was still very turned on. "Tommy?" he asked.

"Hmm?"

"I-I uh..." the blonde said, trying not to look at his boyfriend's nude body.

"Oh no, do you regret what happened?" inquired Thomas.

"No...I just..." he looked at the brunette desperately.

"Yes?"

"I...uh... That just felt really good and..."

"Newt? Do you wanna do more than just a blowjob?"

The blonde blushed, this was exactly what he had been thinking of.

"Well, I think I know just the thing..." Thomas smirked as he rummaged through the pool bag.

"Huh?" stated Newt. "What is it?" The blonde was a little concerned, but mainly just curious about what would happen next.

The younger male was just pulling something out of the bag when there was suddenly a knock on the locked door.

Both of the teens gasped and quickly pulled their clothes back on, breathing heavily. "Come on, let's hide behind the shower curtain," whispered Thomas, urgently.

A few seconds later, the loud jingle of keys and the soft squeal of a door opening caused both Newt and Thomas to grip each other's hands instinctively.

"Who's there?" called a eerily familiar female teenager's voice. The couple heard her sigh and then talk again," You aren't the first people to get intimate in here, you know. It happens at least once a month."

There was another awkward silence as the guys stood together nervously, not wanting to be found. However, before they could move a muscle, someone forcefully ripped open the shower curtain.

"Come on, get out of-" started the intruder.

"Teresa?!" shouted the couple in surprise, once they had noticed who the girl was.

Teresa blinked in surprise and quickly turned crimson. "I um... Sorry about that guys. But I actually get paid to help clean the pool after hours, including catching people in situations like these. I really don't like doing it, but it's one of the many jobs that my parents make me work at... But you should get going, there's other people cleaning the pool right now, and some of them aren't exactly all for gay rights..."

"Uh, how exactly will we go out there without them seeing us?" asked Thomas.

The blue-eyed girl grinned. "Don't worry, I have an idea."

Once the couple had made sure their clothes were on properly, the trio exited the men's bathroom, Thomas trailing behind Newt and Teresa.

Soon enough, someone spotted them walking towards the exit. "Hey Tes, who are those guys? Are they new here?" said a red haired guy who looked around Teresa's age.