Thomas' POV
I groan as I bang my head against the head board as thoughts continue to bombard my head. Something has been bothering me these past few weeks but I've been completely too shy to say it to Ares in case he rejects me. My lover is currently in the shower, his following mine, as we tried our best to get all the sand and dried sweat from off our bodies.
I hear the water turn off and I finally just say fuck it and decide that I'll bring it up to him tonight, no backsies. I gulp as Zack comes out of the steaming bathroom, muscles flexing as he dries his hair while his sweats hang so beautifully low on his hips.
I wait as he cleans up and finishes getting ready to lay down before he startles me with his back turned towards me. "I can hear you thinking from here." He says and his voice is filled with amusement but he has no idea how right he is. This is it.
