Tomothy Smut

Water

I faced the tiled wall as the hot water ran down my head and back. The steam had clouded up the glass so I couldn't really see anything besides what was on the inside. If I were in some horror movie it would've given the killer an advantage to murder me. But that wouldn't happen, just a thought.
I tend to think more when I'm in the shower, there's no distractions and it seems like your worries just disappear. But my thoughts tend to get warped. And that's probably why I get nightmares. There was a moment where I had my eyes closed and just sunk into a deep thought.

Through the midst of my moment I heard the bathroom door open. It was either a serial killer or Tom, the second option was more plausible. But why would he be in here? He had gone out earlier, but I wasn't expecting him to be home so soon. I turned my head to the fogged glass door. I couldn't make that much out of what I saw, but I could tell that it was Tom. I wasn't sure what he was doing. I peeked my head outside and Tom looked at me. He had the belt on his pants undone and his jacket was on the floor.
"What are you doing in here?" I asked, Tom replied very quickly with
"I'm coming in."
I froze when he said that, I knew he was being serious because he had already started taking off his clothes.
"Okay" was all I said before shutting the door.
A little while later I felt the breeze for only a second before it went away. I turned my head a little to see Tom naked in all his glory.

"Oh..uhh, wow." Was all I could say, I was a little shocked to say the least. Tom sighed and scratched his head. He had a sort of sad look on his face.

"I hope this doesn't make you uncomfortable." He said, whenever he said things like that I always got a little sad. There's that youthful part of him that still remained with his insecurities, what a guy I say. Now was I uncomfortable? No I wasn't, it was only the two of us taking a shower and nothing else. There's nothing wrong with that. I'm pretty sure I'm not the first person to do it.
"I'm not, and if I was, would I do this?"

I turned around to face him, and then I got the full frontal view of everything.
He looked down and smiled,
"I guess not." He said, we just stood there for a while with no words. I broke the silence.
"I can't really say I've ever done this before." I said, Tom responded with a little chuckle. "Me neither, but it's quite nice."

There was something about this that made me feel a certain way. Something I have felt with Tom before, but it was a little different this time, I couldn't describe it. My eyes lead downward and I started staring. Obviously in the spot that anyone would seeing a naked body. And well, it was big. Not much else to say, I seemed so distracted to even pay attention. I jumped a little when I heard Tom talk to me again.

"I'm getting a little cold over here, can we switch places now?"

I discreetly moved past Tom to let him near the shower head. He raised his head upward with his eyes closed and emitted a heavy breath, slicking back his now wet hair.
My eyes wandered again, Tom truly had worked himself hard to make his body look the way it did. And I must admit, he was quite good looking, sexy even.

Now, I found myself looking at his dick again. I don't think I ever stared this long at anything.
I looked up at Tom who was looking right at me, he chuckled a little before saying
"Curious?"

I shrugged a little and tried to explain myself, but Tom stopped me. He beckoned me to come closer, so I did just that. 

"You don't need to explain, it's normal, if you want you can touch it."  He said, I froze there completely. Did he just say that?Was he really letting me touch his genitals? I had never touched a dick besides my own.
"Are you sure?" I asked, getting a little nervous. Tom put his hand on my shoulder and smiled.
"Yes, just go ahead and touch it, don't be shy." He said.

Taking a breath in I put one of my hands on the base of his cock and began to slowly rub it back and forth.
Soft and smooth..and fairly warm, it felt good.
"See, it's not so bad is it?" Tom asked, his cheerful tone made me laugh a little.
I was still a little shocked at the fact that I was touching Tom's dick, it was like a wild dream.

It was an intimate experience that felt endless. Tom had pulled me under the shower head with him and was practically holding me against himself in a sort of hug with his hand around my waist. His eyes were closed and I could hear him moan.
Something told me I should make a move, but I wasn't sure what to do. I was already in the midst of basically giving Tom a handjob with his consent. But, I had to do something even with the risk of getting pushed away.
I brushed my lips softly against Tom's, but I didn't really get the chance to get into it because Tom instantly went into a full on kiss, tongue and all. One hand was on my shoulder with the other one on the back of my head.

I think we both had pent up feelings that were brought out of us because this was happening.
We would kiss for a good solid 2 minutes before letting go to catch our breaths.

"You-" Tom put his finger over my mouth before I could say another word.
"Nothing more Tim."
Tom brought me back into his embrace, I could feel his hard dick pressing against the inside of my thigh.
He rubbed his hands all over my back and put his head on my shoulder.
Another moment of us just standing silently as I let Tom massage me, it was nice.

Tom looked up at me again with this look in his eye that only meant one thing.
"Do you?" He asked.
I gave a nod before being pulled back in for a kiss.
I grabbed Tom by his waist and slowly backed him up against the wall of the shower.
I'm kissing his neck now, and I can hear his shaky moans as I reach his wet shoulder. I let this feeling of power take over me, I was in control and I loved it.
I looked up again and pressed my forehead against Tom's. Whispering to him
"How do you want me to fuck you?"

"Do whatever, just make me cum that's all I want, finish me off." He said, I went with that. I got on my knees and put my mouth on the tip of Toms fully erect cock. And he's already moaning.
I had one hand around the base to steady myself. And then I took it all in at once. That was when Tom let out a loud weep. It was tough to contain laughter when he did that.
"Sorry," he said.

The feeling of his cock in my mouth was something new to me, I had touched it, but this was different. Warm, wet from the shower water, and I could taste the cum that was already out.
I went slow just so I could hear him moan, fuck it was hot. I looked up to see Tom looking at me, one hand on his forehead biting his lip.
"Don't stop, I'm almost done." He said.

I started jerking Tom's cock at a fast pace. He's breathing heavily while repeating "oh shit."
I went as hard as I could, hearing the heavy breaths he made.
And right then, Tom let a loud moan out, his cum spilled onto my chest. And he looked on the verge of falling to his knees. 

I stood up and grabbed his hips to help him stay up. He was still breathing heavily, his face was red from all the steam and strain and some of his wet hair hung in his face. What a sexy mess. I turned off the shower.
"So, how about we take this elsewhere." I said, Tom laughed a little.
"Sure," He replied.

The rest of the day was quite a ride to say the least.