Once the boys had bustled inside, the delicious aroma of macaroni and cheese filled their nostrils, causing their mouth's to water.

 Mrs.Edison spoke once the couple had plopped down on the sofa, "You're welcome to stay as long as you want to, Newt. Just make sure that your mother knows what time you'll be coming back."

 "Thank you so much, Mrs.Edison," said Newt, thankfully. "I really appreciate it."

 "It's really no problem dear, she responded. "I see that Thomas's math grade has improved a few points, which is actually a big improvement for him. I'm just so glad a nice boy like you is teaching my son."

 Newt's face heated up in embarrassment. "Uh, it's really no problem," he said. "Tommy is a very fantastic student."

 "I sure hope he's not being too much of a burden," said Mrs.Edison with a sideways glance at her son.

 "Mom!" yelled Thomas. "Stop acting like I'm invisible!"

 Newt chuckled.

 Mrs.Edison sighed and said, "You two can come into the kitchen and get your food bowls, and I don't mind if you guys watch TV while you eat."

 "Thank you," replied the two boys in unison as they hurried away into the kitchen.

 "What day of the week is it again?" asked Thomas once they had gotten their dinner and silverware.

 "It's Wednesday, Tommy."

 "Ugh, seriously?! We're only half way through the week!" complained Thomas.

 "Well technically, we are three fifths of the way through the school week," the blonde said, smirking.

 "Yeah, yeah whatever. Same thing," the younger teen said, smiling.

 "Not really, but whatever Tommy."

 "Do you wanna watch TV with me?" asked the brunette.

 "Of course! What would you like to watch?"

 "I'm up for anything, to be honest," said Thomas. "Have you ever seen Legends of Tomorrow? It's a really good show, and it's fairly new. I bet you'd love it."

 "No, but I've been wanting to see it ever since I've seen the trailer for it! Do you think I could watch the first episode with you?" asked Newt, hopefully.

 "I would love that." Thomas gave Newt a reassuring smile and they both walked to the couch, carrying their mac and cheese with them.

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 "That was bloody brilliant," said Newt once they had watched the first two episodes of Legends of Tomorrow.

 "I know right! We should watch TV together more often," Thomas said happily.

 "I like how they're not afraid to show that Sara's bisexual," said Newt. "Also, the guy who plays Leonard Snart is gay."

 "Really?! Wow I don't know that."

 "Yeah...he actually tried to kill himself when he was 15 because of his sexuality, but he's much more confident now... I look up to him though."

 "Awe I didn't know that," said the brunette, melancholy. He then grabbed the blonde's hands and pulled him onto his lap, giving him a soft peck on the lips.

 Newt blushed scarlet as Thomas started whispering right next to his right ear, "I won't ever let anything happen to you, Newt. Whenever someone tries to make fun of you for your sexuality or anything else, I'll beat their worthless ass. No one is ever going to hurt my precious Newtie."

 The blonde's heart melted at his boyfriend's caring words, but he had to shift a little bit because of a certain problem down south of his body. "So...do you still want to go swimming?" he asked, shakily.

 "Yes, of course I do! I'm gonna go change, I'll be right back," said Thomas as he carefully got up from the sofa and sprinted away upstairs.

 "Chuck! Where did you put my swim trunk?!" shouted Thomas from the banister.

 Newt heard Chuck chuckle, slam a door, and then saw him appear out of nowhere, carrying what looked like a blue pair of shorts.

 "Here, catch it!" whispered Thomas's brother urgently, as he threw the pants to the blonde. Laughing, Chuck ran into the nearest bathroom, hiding behind the dull shower curtain.

 Newt caught the swim trunk as soon as Thomas made it down the steps, and he attempted to look innocent as his boyfriend stared at him, questionably. Before the blonde could protest, the brunette had tackled Newt to the ground and started tickling him.

 "Tommy! *giggle* Please stop! It's *giggle* all Chuck's *giggle* fault!" said Newt in between fits of laughter.

 Thomas smirked mischievously and leaned in towards Newt. "Prove it," he whispered.

 "He uh, threw it to me and went to hide in he bathroom," the blonde said quickly, face burning.

 There was a sparkle in Thomas's eyes as he stared down at Newt, but he quickly got up, determined to find his brother. It wasn't that hard to find him, he was obviously trying to hold in his laughter, but ended up failing horribly. Chuck's muffled laughs were managing to ring through the otherwise silent room.

 "Gotcha!" yelled Thomas playfully as he pulled on the shower curtain to reveal his brother curled into a ball, hands over mouth.

 Chuck shrieked in surprise but then started chortling even more once Thomas chased him back up the stairs, telling him off. "Chuck! Stop playing pranks on Newt and I!" he protested.

 "I know you enjoyed it though," said Chuck as he slammed his bedroom door, so Thomas wouldn't attack him.

 Ears burning red in embarrassment, the teen strolled back down the staircase. Newt was sitting cross-legged on the floor, grinning at Thomas shyly.

 "Well here's your trunks," said the older teen as he threw the article of clothing to Thomas.

 "Thanks, Newt."

 Newt nodded and stared after his boyfriend as he hurried into the bathroom to get changed.

 A couple minutes later, Thomas reappeared, wearing his swim trunks. But what stood out to Newt was the fact that he was seeing his boyfriend shirtless for the very first time.

 Once Thomas had noticed him staring at his bare chest, Newt quickly looked away, blushing madly.

 The brunette laughed. "Like the view, huh?" he asked, teasingly.

 "You look really hot," Newt said without a second thought.

 "You do too. I can't wait to see you in just your swim trunks," said Thomas as he winked. "It's 7:30 now so I guess we should be on our way now. I'll be right back, I'm just gonna go tell my mom that we're leaving and I need to get a bag for towels and stuff."

 Not too long later, Thomas came back wearing flip flops and carrying a pool bag. "Are you ready?" he asked, excitedly.

 "Yes."

 "Are we going to use your car?"

 "Yes, Tommy. Is that fine with you?"

 "Of course! Why wouldn't it be?" exclaimed the brunette.

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 Once the boys had parked at the pool parking lot, Thomas spoke, "Oh no! The pool closes at 8:00, doesn't it?! What time is it now?!"

 "It's 7:52, but don't worry, I'm allowed here after hours," reasoned Newt, smirking.

 "What! How?!" demanded Thomas.

 "I'm related to the people who own the pool, Tommy. I don't really know them, but they were kind enough to let us stay after hours."

 "What other amazing facts do I need to know about you?" the brunette joked. "I have to say that's pretty impressive. Are they wealthy people?"

 Newt shrugged. "I guess you could say that... I just don't know them well enough to know for sure, but they probably are. Wealth isn't important to me though."

 "Yeah, me too. It's more of a want thing."

 "A want thing?" Newt repeated.

 "Yeah, like say that someone named Bob is dating a girl named Martha who is asexual, but Bob is sexually attracted to her. Bob may want to have sex with her, but it isn't a necessity. As long as Martha loves him unconditionally, he'll be happy."

 Newt was speechless. Did this mean that Thomas was hinting that he would want to do you-know-what with him?! He blushed as he tried to push that thought out of his head. He couldn't let his own desires distract him. "Well I guess we should go ahead and swim," he stated.

 "Yus! Hashtag going swimming with my boyfriend!" shouted the brunette.

 "Tommy, you're so funny."

 "Yay! I'm glad you think so, Newtie."

 At first glance the pool was abandoned, but there was suddenly a splash of water and a teen with long brown hair, around a few years younger than Newt had lifted her head out of the water. She gasped when she saw the couple holding hands.

 "Oh my gosh are you two dating?" she asked shyly. "If not, I totally ship you guys."

 Newt stared down at the ground, embarrassed but flattered, and Thomas spoke up, "Yes we are! That's very kind of you to compliment us."

 "It's really no problem. Anyway, I should be going home now, it was very nice to meet you. My name's Hannah by the way."

 "Right back at you! I'm Thomas and this is my boyfriend, Newt," replied Thomas.

 Hannah smiled and then walked away, her towel wrapped around her swimsuit.

 "She was very nice," said the blonde.

 "She really was."

 "I'm just going to set my stuff down at this chair," said Newt.

 "That's a good idea, I'll set the bag there."

 Once Newt had taken off his shirt and made sure his swim trunks were on properly, he glanced over at Thomas, who was staring at him intently, but didn't seem inclined look away. Blushing, Newt jumped into the pool to clear his mind, which kept thinking of inappropriate scenarios. Shut up, brain, he thought. Now is not the right time.

 "Hey Newt! I think I found your cousin," said the source of Newt's fantasies once he had put his head above the water.

 "What is it?" asked the blonde as he swam closer.

 Thomas was pointing to a black and blue lizard on the ground near the water, which appeared to be doing push-ups with its front legs.

 "Isn't it adorable?" asked Thomas.

 Newt burst out laughing. "Tommy, what the bloody hell?!"

 "It's not as cute as you though. Although, he does seem to love exercising, don't you think?"

 The blonde chuckled again and watched as Thomas slid in to the water.

 "So what do you wanna do?" asked the brunette.

 "I quite often like to float on my back, but I don't know about you," replied Newt.

 "Lucky...I never learned how to do that! Do you think you can teach me?"

 "Uh, well..."

 "Please!" pleaded Thomas with his adorable brown eyes.

 "Oh ok, fine," said Newt. But before his boyfriend could reply, the blonde swam away, trying not to burst out laughing. However, Thomas soon caught up to him once he had reached the 8 foot area of the pool.

 "Gotcha," exclaimed the brunette once he had cornered Newt at the end of the pool. "Why are you lying to me Newt?" he asked, playfully.

 "I was just teasing you," the blonde responded, very aware that Thomas's chest was only about a centimeter away from his own.

 "Oh really?" said Thomas. "I can show you what real teasing is," he whispered into Newt's left ear, causing the blonde to get hard again.

 "Tommy-"

 Thomas silenced him with a quick peck on the lips. "C'mon Newt, let's go to the restrooms," he drawled. "You want to, right?"

 Newt's quick nod was all Thomas needed. Once they had gone up the pool ladder, the brunette picked up his lover, and carried him bridal-style towards the restroom door.

 "We uh, need the key..." said Newt, shakily. "It's on the chair beside the bag."

 "I'll get it," replied the brunette. He came back carrying the keys and the pool bag, his right hand trembling as he fiddled with the lock.

 Once they had gotten inside, Thomas made sure the door was locked, and carefully set the bag down on the bathroom floor. There was an awkward silence as the two boys stood, staring at each other.

 "You sure you want this, Newt?"

 "Yes, Tommy. I-I want you..."

 "I do too..." The blonde gasped as he found Thomas kissing him, with just as much passion as the last time they had made out. Soon enough, Newt was thrown against the wall, finding his boyfriend's warm, hot tongue discovering his mouth. Moaning in longing, the blonde deepened the French kiss, and suddenly found them both on the floor, Thomas on top of him.

 "Newt, why do you have to be so hot?" mumbled the brunette, breathily. His voice had become deeper because of lust, turning on the older boy, and making him even harder.

 Thomas didn't have to say anything, Newt was already attempting to pull down his green and white striped trunks, as Thomas left hickeys on his pale chest.

 Once his manhood was out, the brunette started trailing kisses down Newt's stomach, pupils dilated. When he had gone past the blonde's belly button, Newt started calling out his name, "Tommy..." he cried, breathlessly.

 "Shh..." whispered Thomas as he started to lick the blonde's balls, causing him to whimper.

 "Hurry...or-I think I-I'm gonna come right now..." pleaded Newt.

 After a few more moments of teasing, Thomas engulfed his boyfriend's hard, average sized dick, sucking on it like his life depended on it. Newt's moans and whimpers echoed around the small bathroom, and the boys knew that they would never forget this precious moment.

 "I-I'm gonna-" started the blonde as he came into his lovers mouth, whimpering in pleasure and relief. Thomas greedily licked his lips, savoring the taste of his Newt... Right now nothing mattered right now except his lover...

Author's Note:

 So yeah, as you can probably guess I was that random teenage girl at the pool. I spent 10 hours today writing this...wow. This chapter is the longest so far and the smuttiest... It's kinda my first attempt at actual smut, so I hope it's not that bad... Anyway, this is awkward... *hides in a hobbit hole*