you've changed {ToMatt}

chapter 4

Matt followed Tom into his room, his wet clothes stuck to his body like paper-mâché. He turned to Tom,"h-hey where's the bathroom." Tom point to the door across from his room. Matt nodded and shuffled over and opens the door. "Hang on,I'll get you some clothes " tom shouted from His room, But Matt wasn't paying much attention. He closed the door and looked around for a moment, he then sighed and slowly took of his green over coat. He then shead his pants and hoodie. Matt was about to pull up his shirt as Tom opened the door. The gray shirt and old Christmas themed pajama pants fell as Tom's tan cheeks flushed a dark red. Matt was holding his wet tee shirt over his chest, even though he still had on his bindings, as he yelped.

Matt's pale freckled face, ears, and shoulders had turned all different shades of pink and red. Tom slapped his face over his eyes,"S-Sorry!" He felt his voice crack. Matt dropped his shirt and went to pick up the shirt. Tom kneeled to pick them up aswell, they ended up grasping each other's wrist. Matt looked down at their hands, he put both of his hands on top of Tom's. Matt pulled tom closer and stared in his eyes, "Tom...you...you never answered me." Tom blushed and inhaled deeply. "I...uh...because I always liked you. And I thought, 'hey last day! Why not do the boldest thing ever?' So...I kissed you...Im Sorry Matt," Matt pulled Tom closer, their for heads touching, "Do...do you still like me even though--" "undoubtedly!" Tom blurted cupping Matt's cheek with his free hand. Matt bit his lip and smiled slowly, This just made Tom's heart melt. Without even thinking tom dove into a kiss. Tom sighed, feeling Matt's soft pale lips once again gave him chills. Matt slowly parted his lips and Tom took action, he slowly slid his tongue in to his mouth. Matt moaned softly into the kiss as he pulled Tom on top of him.

Tom used his arms to hold him up as he continued to shamelessly taste him. Matt pulled away for air, their hot, rain soaked bodies pressed together. Matt stared into Tom's eyes. "T-T-Tom..." Matt squeaked. Tom raised an eyebrow,"I-i can feel your...." Matt's eyes wondered down to Tom's jeans. Tom nodded knowing he was hard. Matt shyly bit his lip, "can we...can I help?" Tom felt his chest flutter.

"Yeah."