Imagines

imagine thomas

his jaw is hard set as he looks at you. his eyes look concerned and worried. thomas and you have occasionally talked here and there but never have you been alone with him.
"so Y/N," he begins, "are you enjoying the glade?"
"I mean I guess."
newt hasn't had you do much since you've arrived. he simply wants you to stay out of the way. newt hasn't shown much appreciation for you since you've gotten here, but it's okay.
thomas was the one to pull you out of the cage and he has been the only person to really talk to you. and you can't say that you haven't minded it either.
thomas has looked over you, talked to you, spent the most time with you, and he genuinely cares about you.
"thomas," you start, "um, I want to become a runner like you." his face goes from being hard set to becoming extremely disapproving.
"no," he says harshly, "I won't allow it."
"thomas please!" you beg, "please."
"no Y/N!" he gets louder, "no!"
"thomas please! no one else will give me a chance to do anything else around here. all I want to do is run." you look deep into his eyes until you truly believe you have finally grasped some part of his weakness.
"please thomas, please."
"Y/N," he sighs, "I want your safety an-"
"THOMAS YOU RUN OUT THERE EVERYDAY AND WHETHER OR NOT YOU KNOW IT, I WANT YOUR SAFETY TOO!! LET ME RUN PLEASE!!"
he looks at you dead on. you love him, you truly love thomas. a tear runs from your eye as you look at him. your lip begins to tremble, but thomas only scoots closer to you. he cups your face in his hand and pulls your face up to his.
he leans in slightly then officially kisses you. his lips are soft, warm, and passionate as he continues to kiss you harder. and harder.
before you know it, you are both out of breath and you are using each other's to breathe.
"thomas," you gasp for air as he lets go of your lips slowly.
"Y/N," he pants heavily as he stares lustful into your eyes.
you want to spit out that you want him, all of him. you want every little piece of him right now.
he picks you up bridal style and starts running. he runs faster and faster until you hit the woods, then a small cabin.
thomas opens the door and carefully puts you down. once he closes the door, he turns around and grabs your jaw to lean down and firmly place his lips on yours.
you keep walking backwards until you hit a bed and you fall backwards into it. thomas' weight feels more than pleasurable on top of you. you moan as hit hands glide down your thighs.
"thomas," you moan his name louder and louder until he stops.
you look down and see his face just right under your belly button. his finger are lightly placed on top of your pant line. you smirk and nod your head as he slowly peels your pants off your body.
after they come off, thomas gets up and takes off his shirt. rock hard abs. a stunning torso really. next he pulls of his pants while you take off your shirt. thomas stares at your half naked body for a minute or two before you start sitting up. you get to your feet and then lean into his body. your hands touch every little piece of him until you can feel his hard-on against your inner thigh. it's much bigger than you thought it was. you smile and get up on your tippy toes to kiss him. his hands glide back to your butt and he places a firm hand on your ass before you moan his name once more.
his hard-on grows even more.
he shoves you back on the bed, and places his pleasurable weight right on top of you. his fingers glide up to your bra and slowly pulls the straps down. then he reaches down to your panties and slowly pulls them off, his rough fingers against your skin. you kick them off your right foot and he comes right back up. his fingers find there way into a very wet place and your back only arches as his fingers get the first taste.
he runs his now wet fingers up to your back and unclips your bra to pull it off and throw it against the wall.
he rushes back down to your private place and firmly presses inward so your moans can be heard from the inner circles of the glade.
"thomas," you moan his name loudly, he goes harder. and harder.
"f---u---ck thomas," you moan his name even louder.
his tongue finds your place next. his tongue eats you out and he swallows every last drop as you keep producing liquids.
then, thomas gets up and officially slides off his underwear. he looks at you to make sure, then slams his whole weight into you.
"thomas," you moan so loudly. your moan turns into a scream as his weight, length, and girth suddenly seem too much. but it's too pleasurable, you don't tell him to stop.
he pulls out and kisses his way up your body until his lips are on yours.
thomas.
thomas.
thomas.
thomas.
"I love you thomas." you say as you moan some more.
"And I love you more, Y/N,"