//FYI, I can only picture Thomas as a bottom. So yeah... I don't have a problem with Thomas as a top. Just a personal decision. AND, it's my first time writing this, so bear with me, please! (I can't write smut for sh*t!)

Thomas looked himself at the mirror as the bathtub was filled with water. He was picking his ribs and stomach feeling with his finger. He was trying to put his thoughts away so he could feel less self-conscious. 

Thankfully, his boyfriend arrived just in time to pull Thomas' attention to something but his body. "Is the bath ready?" he asked as he walked in with their towels under his arm. 

"Almost... I was filling the tub..." Thomas said looking at him with a small smile.

"Okay, then," he said setting the towels in the sink as he checked on the water. "It's ready. you wanna go first?" 

Thomas nodded and sat down feeling the hot water against his skin and pulled his legs to his chest, though they had a long tub so both could fit together. James soon followed after putting some music since he didn't like everything to be so quiet. 

James sat next to him and poured some shampoo to wash his hair as Thomas tried to wash his struggling with the curls. Or well, he pretended. Thomas liked when James washed his hair, always so careful with them. 

"Do you have a problem, babe?" James asked as he saw him struggling.

"Yeah... can you give me a hand?" He asked softly moving so he was in front of James and sunk into the water so James could wash his hair.

He smiled and soon started washing Thomas' hair. He smiled and closed his eyes, feeling James massaging his scalp and hearing the music. As James was washing it his fingers got stuck in some curls that were entangled, so he tried to pull them out, accidentally pulling Thomas' hair. What James expected was a groan or a yelp. What he didn't expect was a moan. 

Thomas covered his mouth and blushed mad red. He could feel the blood going south and something rising. 

James was blinking and pulled again, just to make sure he heard right. Another moan came from Thomas' throat being muffled by Thomas' hand. James smirked and pulled again. 

"J-James!" Thomas said feeling extremely embarrassed. 

"Yeah, baby boy?" James said as he moved his hand rubbing circles on Thomas lower back.

"C-Can you do it again?" Thomas asked softly. 

"Doing what~? You have to be specific..."

"P-pull my hair, t-touch me~," Thomas said as James did it again moaning softly as he felt James hand going to his crotch. He relaxed his muscles as James started to suck and nibble on his neck. 

James slowly wrapped his hand around Thomas' member and started to pump it at a slow pace at first. Thomas was biting his lip to not let his moans get away. He was shy and was a little embarrassed but at the same time, he had multiple dreams about this moment. 

Meanwhile, James sucked on a spot that made Thomas moan louder, his sweet spot. He sucked on that spot as Thomas moans increased. 

James smirked and was enjoying the moment almost as Thomas. He loved the sounds coming from Thomas' mouth and smirked knowing that he was the one making Thomas feel like that. He sometimes heard Thomas moaning in his dreams, sometimes almost caught him playing with himself moaning his name but never pressured him. He knew that soon or later Thomas would want to do it so he waited patiently for Thomas to ask him to do it. 

"F-faster~" Thomas moaned and James happily moved his hand a little faster. "A-Ah~! James~!"

James smirked as he felt himself get hard, so he moved his hand from Thomas' hair to his member to satisfy himself. "Do you know something, baby boy? I love you so much. I love your pretty face... your wonderful smile... your gorgeous body..."

For the next minutes, Thomas felt like he was in paradise. James surely knew what he was doing. He had a big and dark hickey on his sweet spot and James was working in another near that one. He slowly started to feel more and more closed, the knot in his lower stomach getting harder to contain.

"J-James~ I-Aah~ I'm close~!" He moaned feeling closer to his orgasm. James replied moving faster. Thomas moaned his lover's name as he came, James soon followed. 

Thomas felt his body went limp against James' as he drained the tub and kissed Thomas forehead before turning the shower on to wash their bodies. 

Thomas nuzzling against him feeling a little tired. "Thanks, I needed it..." 

"Hey, I'm here for you always. You only had to ask..." James said as he played with Thomas' hair. "Hey, babe?"

"Mhm?" Thomas asked sleepily.

"Round two?" James asked as Thomas smiled and went to kiss him.

//Fuck it! I'm suck at this! 

I was writing it as I was having a crisis over father's day so fuck it