Newtmas - Lying . . .

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Based on: Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off by Panic! At The Disco

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Thomas' POV

I sat on the couch, remote controller in my hand, my eyes focused on the TV screen in front of me. Newt and Minho were sat curled up together in armchair on the other side of the room. We were having a games night - it was supposed to be fun. But ever since Minhoand Newt became a thing it's not been fun . . .

They're always together. Granted, before the got together we always hung out anyway, but that was as mates. Not fuck buddies!

I don't even know why I'm so bothered by it. I mean, why do I care? It's not like I have feelings for Newt . . . No!

"Hey, I'm gonna get going." I heard Minho say as he forced himself out of the chair. I watched in silent anger, not moving an inch, when he kissed Newt goodbye before waving to me and leaving the building.

"Hey, Tommy, you alright?" Newt asked, bringing me out of my thoughts. I shook my head, taking a deep breath as I turned to look at him. His hair was slightly disheveled, blonde strands of heaven let loose. His warm, chocolate eyes stared down at me from where he was standing. Plump lips parted slightly, his hot breath barely audible.

"What? Oh, umm . . . Yeah . . . " I said, bringing myself up from the couch.

My mind we racing, trying to fit the puzzle pieces together.

I liked Newt!

As the realization hit me, my eyes widened in fear. Without saying anything, I ran out of the room, collapsing against the wall in the hallway. I groaned, slowly sliding down the wall and burying my face in my knees.

This could not be happening!

"Tommy? Hey, what's up?" I heard Newt ask, his angelic voice sending shivers down my back.

I felt him sit down besides me, gently placing a hand on my shoulder.

"No, no . . . Get off me!" I whispered in fear. In fear of myself more than of him.

"It's alright. You wanna talk about it? You know that I won't judge you, Tommy." He said, his voice soft. He turned my face to look at him, his eyes staring straight into mine. I saw a whirlpool of emotions swirl around his big, beautiful orbs, making it hard for me to understand his thoughts and feelings.

I couldn't help it. In that split moment, I didn't listen to the warning blaring in my head, I acted upon my heart. Something that I hadn't done for a long time now.

I felt a pair of soft, warm lips on mine. Sparks flew through my body, waking up every single cell in my body. I didn't even notice as he moved his lips against mine, accepting the kiss.

Our lips danced together, tongues battling for dominance. Each second lead to the atmosphere growing more and more intense.

Suddenly, Newt pulled away, standing up away from me. I followed his actions, a feeling of dread filling my heart.

"I-I . . . We shouldn't be doing this! Th-This is so, so wrong." Newt stuttered, panic showing in his voice.

"No . . . " I whispered, taking a step closer to him. "Newt . . . Please don't go. I-I need you." I cupped my hands around his cheeks, our breath mingling together due to the close proximity.

"No, Thomas, you don't . . . Not really."

"I do . . . I need you right now. I don't care about the future, let's live in the moment, Newt!"

With that, I smashed my lips upon his again, my fingers running through his hair. He didn't object, he didn't move away. Instead, he returned the kiss. The previous feelings I had felt came rushing back, as my heart race increased.

Newt suddenly pushed me against the wall, my back hitting it roughly, as he slid his hands up my sides. We didn't break the kiss off, it only grew more needy as lust clouded our eyes, our actions speeding up.

Before I knew what he was doing, Newt pulled his lips from mine, attaching them to the skin on my neck. He kissed and bit the skin, surely leaving a mark.

"N-Newt . . . " I moaned, closing my eyes.

He pulled his lips from my neck, hastily bringing them back to mine. His hands were gripped firmly on my hips, bringing our sweaty bodies closer.

"Take it off." He growled, tugging at the hem of my shirt. I did as he said, ripping it off over my head and throwing it down onto the floor below. His hands roamed my body, fingertips running over my chest sending shivers down my spine.

I tugged at the ends of his hair, forcing his lips on mine in another lust-filled kiss. A low moan left his mouth, vibrating against mine as he ran his tongue against my teeth.

Without warning, he but down on my bottom lip, tugging it with his teeth. I moaned, running my hands up his shirt at the same time. Once he pulled away, I hurriedly took it off, throwing it down to join mine.

He pushed our bodies together forcefully, our base chests pressed together. I could feel his rapid heart beat against mine, the constant thud keeping me aware of my surroundings.

He slid his body down, trailing kisses down my front until he reached the hem of my jeans. His fingers moved at lightning speed as he rushed to unbuckle my belt, dropping my jeans to the floor. My head rested against the wall behind me, my eyes pressed firmly shut as I tried to hold back a moan. A warm sensation shot through my whole being, taking my breath away.

"Oh . . . Oh God, N-Newt."

He only hummed in response, gliding his fingers up my spine at the same time. A whole bunch of emotions and feelings were flying through my body. But before I got too comfortable, he brought his head back up to face me, his breath coming in short, fast pants.

"Take me!" I whispered, my voice a surprisingly low rumble. He didn't even reply, he just smashed his wet lips on mine, hands running all over my exposed body.

Sweat mixed together, exchanging body head, as our breathes came out quick and short. Moans filled the room, all else forgotten in the moment.

Our hearts beating faster, faster . . .

So . . . Yeah . . . That just happened :/ Thoughts?

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