Maze Runner Smut Oneshots (Requests Open)

Friends With Benefits For Kinktober (Newt)

Fingering

There's not exactly romantic love between us, though there's more than lust. There's care and a want of closeness and, okay, maybe a little lust, but there's still more to it. A lot more. Soft kisses, soft touches, soft gazes, so much softness.

“Can I take these off?”Newt whispered against my lips, his hands on the hems of my trousers.

“Yes,”I breathed out, my heart racing in anticipation.

Hooking his thumb around my pants, he slipped them off as I pulled my shirt over my head, tossing it on the ground with his before putting my hands around his neck as I kissed him again, admittedly a little harder than before. He moaned against my lips, slipping his tongue inside of my mouth, while his hand traveled inside my panties.

With my eyes still shut, I allowed my own hands to travel down his body, going up and down his waist, our lips still connected. He hummed into my mouth at the gesture before starting to circle my clit with his thumb, his other hand gripping my breasts.

Another moan left me as he started kissing down my neck, lightly sucking on my skin. My hips bucked into his hand, my head thrown back, as he started teasing my opening, running his fingers between my folds.

I couldn't help but moan louder, which was all the encouragement he needed as he plunged that one finger inside of me, beginning to pump it in and out.

“Shuck, that feels good,”I groaned.

“Yeah? You like that, love?”He hummed, his voice husky. I could only moan in response until he added another finger, causing me to whimper as I clenched around him. A knot formed in my lower stomach, the pleasure hitting me harder than ever.

“Gonna-gonna cum,”I sputtered out.

He pressed his lips back against mine, muffling my sounds, while increasing his pace both inside of me and on my clit. Unable to take it any more, I let go, cumming on his hand.

Keeping his mouth against mine, he kissed me softly before pulling away and quickly sucking on his fingers, looking at me as he did.

“This is much better than regular Greenie night,”I breathed out.

“You think so?”

“I know so.”