Smut Please (boyxboy) #wattys2016

Make An Impression (Newtmas)

It is the last high school party they'd attend. Graduation was now over and college applications have been either accepted or denied. Minho is going away to a prestigious fitness college, while Thomas and Newt got into the same university. After finding that out they arranged to share a room, since neither wanted to share with someone they don't know. Unfortunately for Newt he was now questioning if this was a good choice, he just couldn't seem to say no to Tommy.

His mind at the time was imagining all the chances to see a sleepy messy haired Tommy, or with only a towel around him, or since he was aware he sleeps in only briefs there was always that. He wasn't thinking clearly, the whole year he's wanted to make a move but he's always been too scared.

Thomas is open about his sexuality, he came out as being gay, Newt isn't ready for that. He's never even kissed a boy before, so how could be possibly be sure? He's kissed girls but it wasn't how he thought it should be, there was no spark, no heat.

But when he looks at Thomas... He wants to kiss him all over, he's had so many dreams of Thomas fucking him, if real Thomas is half as good as dream Thomas then Newt is never going to get over this crush of his.

So after a lot of putting it off, this is his chance, his only chance to seduce Tommy. What Newt doesn't know is that Thomas has the exact same thing in mind.

"Here blondie," Thomas passes the tipsy blonde another drink, while he sips his own. The brunette hums at the pleasant buzz, his eyes scan down Newt's body and the blonde notices.

Newt bites his lip and leans in to whisper yell over all the noise. "I can't hear you Tommy, it's too loud out here, and can we go somewhere quiet?"

Thomas nods feeling his stomach do flips; he puts his hand on Newt's lower back and guides them through the crowd. They find the hall, Thomas leans his ears against the door to find a room that's empty. He smiles triumphantly as he knocks on a door and there's no answer.

He opens it and looks back to find Newt closer then he was before. He can feel his body heat and Thomas licks his lips breathing I'm deeply before walking into the room. Thomas walks to sit on the bed as he hears Newt shut and lock the door. The brunette looks to him with a raised eyebrow but doesn't say anything.

The blonde's fingers pull nervously at the paper around his drink. "Newt?" Thomas asks quietly.

"Tommy- I um..." He moves to sit next to Thomas closely, he puts down his drink and he stares down at his hands.

Thomas instinctively runs a hand through Newt's hair and the blondes eyes flutter shut. "What's wrong?"

Newt shakes his head slowly and shifts to face Thomas better. "Nothing's wrong, it's just... I think I like boys? And um- I really want to kiss you, I have for a while but..."

Thomas notices Newt's blushing and biting his lips anxiously. "Wait, you've wanted to kiss me?" He asks surprised.

Newt rolls his eyes and huffs a laugh playfully, "Don't be so shocked, I mean look at you..." He makes a gesture and looks aware blushing even harder.

Thomas blushes now, "Why haven't you?"

"Huh?" Newt asks looking back to him as Thomas moved closer to him.

"Why haven't you kissed me?" Thomas says genuinely wanting to know.

He frowns slightly feeling embarrassed, "I haven't kissed another boy before or done anything else so... I was worried wouldn't be good,"

Thomas looks at him in disbelief, he stares at Newt's lips thinking how could he possibly be bad at anything sex related. Impossible.

"I didn't want to be the worst boy you've, uh, slept with," He looks up to Thomas and looks away quickly. Thomas is now the one frowning; Newt thinks Thomas isn't a virgin? He's never once said that, and he's only ever spoken about boys he's made out with at parties, but that's it. Why does Newt think he has all this experience?