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Newt’s body was slender, actually on the edge of being slightly underweight as Thomas could clearly see the blonde’s ribs when he arched his back… and maybe Thomas just simply loved how flawless and soft looking the pale skin was, thus leading to an urge to touch him.
When he spread his fingers on Newt’s waist, noting the burning skin and lean curves, the blond sent him a pleased smile, his lips an enticing shape and colour, and Thomas wanted to kiss him, to taste, to dominate, and Newt must have known, because he lowered himself atop of the brunet, reaching for Thomas’ face, his thumb gently caressing his lower lip.
“You look at me as if I was your deity,” he whispered softly, making Thomas’ breath hitch in his throat at the raw truth that rang in those words.
“I look at you because you’re my everything,” Thomas breathed out and pulled the blond down to him, capturing his lips in a searing kiss, and Newt let him, humming happily.
It took them some time. But they were here now. And Thomas tended to never leave.