Thomas wasn't one hundred percent certain that he'd found the condom but Thomas hoped he had. He was dazed and his focus was rapidly going away so if he had to go digging for something, it would probably be quite the spectacle.

Thomas let Krem take care of the condom until he'd need to sit up, get the condom actually on himself. Right now, he was content to do this, to kiss Krem and slide his tongue along Krem's lower lip. He was completely fine with tiptoeing his fingers up Krem's side and higher, high enough to tangle up in his hair.