Storm Clouds// newtmas fanfiction

Chapter: 19~ Dish soap

It was a complete gropefest that lasted for another half an hour. Luckily, there were no interruptions during their sex, which was hot and erotic and they had plenty of time to clean up afterwards.

They lay on the bed, still breathing fast, with nothing but a sheet over their naked bodies. Newt was nestled against Thomas' side, his arm hooked around the brunettes tummy as he sighed. Thomas looked at Newt, a huge smile on his face that almost looked like it hurt but he couldn't help it after what they'd just done. It was pure bliss at that moment.

"Boys!" Thomas' mom shouted from downstairs, "Dinner's ready!"

The two boys moaned, not actually wanting to get up, even though they were starving after the activity they took part in. They continued to stay lying down, as their breathing began to go back to normal, but their lips were still kiss-swollen.

"We should go, Tommy, " Newt said.

"I know but..."

"Tommy?"

"Yes?"

"I love you."

"I love you, too."

Thomas had barely finished his last word when the door suddenly burst open.

"Come on, the foods gett-" Chuck started but fell into silence as his gaze wandered to the boys in bed, his eyes widening into shock.

"CHUCK! GET OUT!" Thomas screamed as he pulled the sheet further up their bodies, "Get out now or I will, I will..."

"Okay, okay, " Chuck said his face still one of horror, "but I'm totally telling Minho!"

With his last comment, he glanced at Newt before slamming the door shut. Thomas leapt out of bed rushing towards the door shouting, "CHUCK, get back here, right now!"

However, he stopped himself just before he opened the door and rushed out. He turned around to face Newt with a guilty expression as he picked up their clothes, throwing them gently at Newt, who was also standing up. "I should have locked the door, sorry."

Newt walked over to Thomas but instead of a frown or anger on his features, a smile and blush covered his face. He let the sheet he'd held up around his body drop to the floor as he pushed himself into Thomas' embrace. "What are you talking about? Don't say sorry. It was only a matter of time before people would find out."

Smiling lightly, Thomas hugged Newt tight against his body, their naked forms so close that they both were getting turned on and all they wanted to do was climb back onto the bed to share hot sex again. Though instead, Thomas tilted the blond's head up so that he could kiss his lips softly, Newt melting in his touch.

After a few dozen seconds of the sweet make-out, the boys pulled apart, aware that they were taking to long and had to head down to dinner. Newt quickly tugged on his clothes, grabbing his phone from off the floor and slipped it into his back pocket. He then turned to face Thomas, who was still pulling on his clothes in a rush.

Once they were on, Thomas grabbed the bed sheet that was in a pile on the floor and threw it messily onto the bed. He walked towards the door, ready to leave but grimaced as he stopped and looked back at Newt behind him.

"My ass hurts so bad!"

Newt raised his eyebrows, "What was it that you said to me, 'G-go... faster.., N-newtie.'" Newt mimicked in a whimpering voice.

Thomas blushed brightly but Newt walked over and kissed him to say sorry for mocking him. Then Thomas opened the door, finally walking out with Newt closely behind. They walked sweaty hand in sweaty hand all the way to the top of the stairs, before letting go of each other and heading down.