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Newt X Reader - English Smut

Oh Lord help us all. Let's be real here I'm always imagining doing dirty things with newt. Woops the secrets out...
Smut warning***

You practically dove at Newt when the door closed. He looked hot and you were alone in his room, I mean what better situation could you ask for. His sandy blonde hair was unkempt from working all day and he was lightly glistening with sweat. It was driving you mad, if you didn't touch him soon you would probably explode. An easy fix fortunately. Judging by the lust quickly darkening his gaze, you'd guess that he was very willing to be touched.

You pull him towards you by the hem of his shirt and proceed to push him onto the bed behind you. You pull his body up from the bed just enough for you to yank his shirt over his head and then throw him back down. You trail your tongue down his stomach slowly. When you reach his pants you waste no time in ridding him of them. You look up at him and playful snap the waistband of his boxers.

"Don't tease me loo-ove" Newt's sentence came out less threatening then he intended as it was lost in a moan.

You had begun rubbing him through his boxers while he was not paying attention and now he was at your mercy. His eyes were clenched shut in pleasure and his breaths were short and labored. Perfect. You leaned up, stripped your shirt off, and tossed it to the floor. Your pants and underwear followed quickly after. The only thing between you and Newt now we're his boxers, and you could change that whenever you wanted.

Your continued rubbing slow circles over Newts boxers as you brought you face to his. When Newt opened his mouth to moan you caught his lower lip between your teeth and lightly tugged at it. You cover Newts mouth with yours and begin to massage your tongue against his. You remove the hand over Newts boxers and instead slide it inside them. You circle your hand around him and begin to slowly slide your hand up and down. You devour every moan Newt makes and they go straight to your core.

The time for teasing is over, you need to have him immediately. You lean up and pull his boxers off his legs. As soon as the clothing is gone, Newt flips you over and pins you beneath his body. He kisses down your neck and over your collarbone. When he reaches your breast he tugs on the nipple with his teeth. You moan softly and thread your fingers into his hair. Newts finger however are doing something different. He traces them over your entrance and then inserts them. He pushes them in and out slowly and you begin to write underneath him. His mouth is still working on your breast and you begin to moan steadily. Newt pulls his fingers out and lines up to finally enter you. You can feel him pressed against you when the door opens.

"Hey Newt! Me and Chuck need to ask you a question about...... Oh shuck." Thomas stands in the door slightly awestruck at the scene before him. Then the awkwardness hits him. He slaps a hand over his eyes and begins to back up. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry if didn't mean to.... I mean I should've knocked... I just.... Oh god." Thomas trips over a table behind him and falls to the ground.

"Jesus Thomas I can't even trust you to ask a shuck question..... Wait why are y/n and Newt in bed it's not nighttime. And where are there clothes......? " Chuck looks to Thomas for answers but only finds the boy looking extremely red faced and distressed. It is then that you remember how young Chuck was when he was sent here. He probably ha so idea what's happening.

You lean up and cover your chest with the sheet, "Thomas, Chuck. GET THE SHUCK OUT!" Well that should about do it.

Thomas stands up quickly stumbling as he does so and grabs Chuck by the arm dragging him out of the room. He manages to find the door after bumping every piece of shitty furniture in the room and mumbling something about never unseeing this. Down the hall you hear Chuck asking Minho to explain what people do in bed and you couldn't hold back a laugh.

"Oh my god. Thomas is never going to look at us again. " You cover your eyes in embarrassment.

" Whatever, his loss. Your pretty great to look at. " With wink and a smirk Newt quickly moves on from the situation and returns to his prior motives.

End.... I love newt BTW 😂💝❤️