Krem watched the slightly distant, distracted look come over Thomas's face when he touched him. He smiled and squirmed, just a little, underneath him so he could turn and stretch for the bedside table.

It rubbed them up against each other. That might have been a little deliberate. Maybe he should have done something earlier to relieve some of Thomas's pent up tension, so he wasn't so jittery and right on the edge.

His fingers brushed a foil package and he pulled it out, settling back down on the bed sigh a quiet sigh. With the condom retrieved, he felt significantly more at ease. He kissed Thomas again, slow and deep.