Maze Runner Smut Oneshots (Requests Open)

Why Choose? (Newt & Thomas)

Threesome, teasing, fingering, unprotected sex, praise kink, overstimulation

Greenie was interesting. Really interesting. With his questions and attitude and attractiveness. He was something else.

Newt has always been interesting. With his track-hoe outfit and commanding voice and build. He had been the only one to catch my eye until Thomas.

I should be concerned, scared even. I know that hearing them say what they want to do to me should worry me.

The thing is I really wanted to do those things. I had fantasized about them and woken up soaked after those dreams. It was just something I couldn't explain but wanted anyway. It didn't have to make sense for it to be true.

"Y/N, she's gotta be with someone, right? If she's the only girl?"Thomas reasoned. Stopping in my tracks, I held my breath as I listened to their private conversation in the deadheads.

One that I had to hear.

"Somehow no. Nobody's just caught her eye I guess,"Newt shrugged.

"Oh. That's interesting I guess,"He trailed off.

"You in love with the girl, Thomas?"He teased.

"No,"He instantly defended, his face turning red. "I just think she's kind of cute,"He mumbled.

"Course you do."

"I mean do you think she's cute?"He trailed off.

"You wanna know what I think of Y/N?"

"I mean yeah."

"That she's sweet. She's a great friend, she's caring, she's soft, she's the best bloody thing to happen to this place. I think she's great, and I'd take the chance to be with her like any bloke."

"Like with her or with her?"

"Both."

With my face flushing at his words, I turned and stared at the ground as I took in his words. It was insane. Absolutely insane. I mean yes. I do feel the same for him, but at the same time Thomas is just so special. At the same time though, Newt is special. At the same, same time, one conversation can't actually tell much. I mean, not one that I'm not participating in.

But he wants me the way I want him. Or more like the ways I want him. I want to hold his hand and sit with him every Greenie night but at the same time, end up in his bed while everyone else is busy.

Thomas though, I want him too. I want to watch the stars and stay up all night talking to him while also staying up all night because of him arching my back.

With my face only getting warmer, I glanced back at them and listened to more of the conversation.

"Don't look at me like that, mate. I see the way you stare at her."

"So do you,"Thomas shot back.

"The difference is I never denied it, did I?"

With my breath hitching in my throat, I thought about what to do for a moment. On one hand, I keep to myself. I'm almost shy and quiet.

On the other hand, why not be bold for once? Why not go after what I want?

Without even thinking about it I stepped out of my hiding spot. Walking over to them, I kept my expression blank as they looked up at my footsteps. As they both turned red it was clear they realized I had overheard.

Finding myself unable to speak, I just grabbed their hands and pulled them up. Putting my finger to my lips, I gestured for them to follow me. Without hesitation, they did so. Holding back a grin, I led them past the trees and to the very edge of the Homestead, where my hut was. While it was specifically made to keep boys out, Alby hadn't said anything about bringing them inside.