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the-fiction-witch · 1 year
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Media The Maze runner Death Cure
Character Semi Crank Newt
Couple Newt X Reader
Rating Dark Smut
Concept Animalistic
Smut Semiconsentual/ biting/ bruising/ fullsex/ cum/ pantie stuffing/ pinning/ 
Warning for Semiconsensual/ Violence and for Crank Newt  
I hurried across the camp water canteen in hand, hurrying into the little half fallen building I had made.my home over the last few months. I set my canteen on the side table and made my bed for the night that was coming in sharply. I slipped off my jacket and jeans, throwing them on my chair along with my troublesome bra. Before climbing along the blankets to try an attempt at sleep. 
I tossed and turned for a good few hours by now darkness had engulfed the camp but I found myself unable to rest. 
I heard a noise that frightened me half to death jumping up in my bed looking around my room.
Immediately I spotted a tall thin ghoul like figure stood at the end of my bed I went to scream but clicked on my light first to make sure I wasn't just seeing things. 
"Oh… newt" I gasped as he stood before my bed in his brown cargo trousers and loose fitting half button brown shirt much like I had seen him earlier in the day. He stood staring at me from behind his blonde hair. "You frightened me. What is it?"  
No answer came. 
I could hear his sharp breaths but little else.
"You alright?" I asked as careful as I could sitting up more 
I could see immediately where he was staring at my loose fitting shirt where my breasts hung loose without my bra. My nipples slightly poking through because of the cold. I took my grip on my blanket moving it up to my neck in attempt to avert his gaze but it was then I noticed his arm.
Hung at his side with the spider web of black veins crawling up his arm towards his chest 
"Newt-" I began but before I could say another word his body jumped ontop of mine, pinning me down to the mattress, his knees on my legs, his arms on mine, how whole weight over me giving me no escape and even less resistance. I was about to scream but he captured my lips in a kiss, it was hungry, Intense. I'd never been kissed like this before he was kissing me as if his very life depended on it. When he pulled back I was able to see this deep anger burning behind his eyes, showing signs of infection with the same black veins thought the whites of his eyes. He ripped my blanket away leaving me exposed. He kissed down my neck, slipping down between my breasts and down my stomach. He found the waistband of my panties and pulled back leaving me utterly breathless. In a quick swoop he ripped them off me and bundled them in his hand stuffing them in my mouth leaving me unable to speak. Next he undid his trousers pulling them down enough to expose himself, he was hard, slightly throbbing he spat down on himself using his hand to rub his own saliva up and down his shaft before grabbing my legs pulling me down the bed and forcing himself inside me completely to his hilt with little concern for me luckily it didn't hurt or felt amazing he pulled almost out completely so only his very tip remained before again moving to be hilt deep inside me making me slightly squeal from the wave of pleasure it caused me. He leant down over me tugging the collar of my shirt down to expose my still hard breasts. He held my hips hard digging his nails and finger tips into my skin enough to cause bruises all the while pounding at this merciless pace leaving me with nothing but my screams and squeals of pleasure muffled by the cotton. 
"Your mine love" he growled in my ear before leaving dark painful Hickis down my neck the only sound coming from him hormonal animalistic groans and grunts 
I had to admit as frightening as this was that did make me melt a little as his merciless thrust continued, once finished leaving the Hickis on my neck he continued leaving them on my breasts and taking my nipple in his mouth sucking hard swirling his tounge around it making me squeal trying to arch my back but he simply tightened his grip on me forcing me to stay still. I almost teared as he bit my breast hard leaving his teeth marks around my nipple but he quickly pulled out leaving me with a feeling of utter emptiness.
But I glanced down and saw as he pulled out he seconds later finished the small jets of his cum sputtering out across my breasts, a large puddle ending up on my nipple and his teeth marks surrounding it. 
He did his pants back up and kissed my clit only one tiny little kiss almost enough to make me cum, but he moved up kissing my stomach then over towards the nail marks now in my hip but he found the soft skin of my waist and bit me hard so hard I was almost convinced he drew blood but as he pulled back I saw he hadn't broken the skin even if I would no doubt have a scar. 
"Not a word, love. About any of this. Or I'll gut you with my knife. We clear?"
I nodded unable to speak due to the panties Still being in my mouth
"Good girl" he Cooes getting up "be good. And i'll be back" he says before he left.
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I swear to god this man comes back to get me at least once a year EVERY SINGLE YEAR I CONVINCE MYSELF HES NOT THAT CUTE BUT THEN IT HAPPENS AGAIN. AND AGAIN. AND FUCKING AGAIN.
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semicolonsspace · 7 months
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Warnings: p n v, Dacyphillia, multiple orgasms, overestimation, teasing, praising, Threesome, switch!Newt(?), Dom!Thomas, sub!reader, creampie, anal, choking, talk of being caught, Degradation.
|18+| Minors DNI
Imagine it's late at night, the graders should be asleep. But you, Newt, and Thomas are out in the trees away from the others.
You're cuddling into Newt, your hands fisted into his shirt while he slowly fucks into you. Thomas is next to Newt talking about what he did today in the maze. Newt angles his hip back slightly causing you to squeal at the new angle.
"Don't be rude, love; Tommy is telling us how his day went," You whimper and nod, biting his shoulder and staring at Thomas. Thomas continues talking, going into full description to tease you and to make the story longer.
You reach for him, grabbing his arm and pulling him towards you. He choked on his words and then kissed your tear-covered face.
"What's wrong, baby?"
"S'too much."
Thomas smiles at you, pulling your hair back from your wet face. "Y'can take it, baby," Thomas affirms. You whimper and your eyes roll back from the overwhelming pleasure.
Newt's thrust was slow, his hands gripping your hips to meet him halfway. Thomas kisses you, his warm soft lips pressing against your quivering ones. Thomas' hand rubs your back, comforting you to take what Newt was giving you. You had already had multiple orgasms during the long talk of how the boy's days went. Your body was spent, running on adrenaline from the amount of pleasure it was receiving.
"You're perfect," Thomas growls kissing your wet nose. Your eyes flutter, the pressure already forming.
"She's gripping me, Tommy," Newt whines. Your mouth falls open, the grip on Newt's shirt becoming tighter.
Newt's thrust becomes quicker and sloppy, becoming unpredictable. Thomas' hands hold Newt's guiding his movement and her body to fuck onto his cock harder. Your head falls back, your arms pushing you back making your naked torso arch. Thomas' face was above yours now, he stared into your half-closed eyes, his eyes filled with a predatory gaze. Your pussy clenches around Newt, his cock twitching inside you. He cums quickly, his body becoming stiff. His cum oozes out of you, a white sticky circle around your hole.
In a swift movement, you were pulled off of Newt, now on top of Thomas. His thrusts were brutal, your nails digging into his shoulders.
"Tommy, please," you beg.
Thomas doesn't give you mercy and continues thrusting hard into you. His tip kisses your cervix repeatedly, the pressure from it making your mind numb.
"Come on, honey. I've been running all day, help me out will ya?" he slurs out.
Newt comes from behind you and guides your head to look up at him. His hand wraps around your throat and gently squeezes the sides. He leans down kissing your lips before littering kisses on your face.
"Love, you gotta help him, he's tired."
You nod quickly, too deep in a mindset to argue. Your hips start bouncing on Thomas, making his cock hitting your cervix like Newt's was earlier. Thomas' cock was slightly shorter, making up for its girth and stretching you out. Newt fingers the entrance of your ass, your eyes going wide.
"You think you can take both of us?" Newt whispers softly.
You nod eagerly, "Please, just want you both."
Thomas chuckles at your neediness; His arms wrap around your torso and stop thrusting into you. Newt's tip goes in, the beginning being uncomfortable. He waits for you to get used to the feeling. Thomas becomes impatient and starts thrusting into you, while Newt goes slowly so you can become used to it.
"Just fuck her," Thomas growls to Newt. He obeys and starts fucking your behind. He grips your ass, spreading it and massaging the plush flesh.
You feel them both, their dicks only being separated by a thin wall. They feel each other as well, the hardness making them turned on when more. You clench around them and they both groan if approval.
"Again," Newt commands. You obey and clench around them longer this time, trying your best to keep doing so.
Thomas reaches down with a hand and starts toying with your clit. Newt's hold on your throat tightens slightly at the sight of the movement. You cum at that, beginning to scream as Newt's hand that was on your ass and covers your mouth.
"Don't wanna get caught, do ya love?" You shake your head, your eyes wide and your eyes furrowed with pleasure from the overstimulation. The pressure returns and Thomas groans.
"You like that, you filthy slut? You wanna get caught?" his thrust gets harder, Newt's thrust being gentle and makes your mind hazy from being gentle and hard at the same time. "You want Alby or Gally to see you like this? Being used like a little whore?" His fingers on your clit, his filthy words, and the pleasure from both men push you over again. You've lost count of how many had, not even caring to count for being consumed by the filthy pleasure.
They both cum simultaneously. Their thrust sloppy and cum dripping from your abused holes. Their breaths are heavy, and Thomas fucks himself through his pleasure while Newt gets pleasure from the feeling of Thomas rubbing against his cock through the thin wall.
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Hello:))) been reading ur newt hcs and absolutely adored them YOU WRITE HIM SO SWEET. But i was wondering if you would do newt cuddling hcs with a f!reader please? (I haven’t requested for you before so if this isn't the type of thing you do just delete this lol)
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hello anon!! i'm happy you like those!! i think that newt is the type of person that treats their s/o gentle !! i hope you like this:))))
Newt who can't keep his hands to himself when you're both cuddling. Newt who would pull you into his chest with your back against him so he can kiss your neck. Newt who would put his arm around your waist just to touch you. Newt who would be crazy and rambles whenever he sees you wear his shirts to cuddle or sleep (and when you ask him why, he says "you look hot- i mean beautiful, wait i didn't mean it like your not hot, cause you are hot, i mean- your hot- wait that's not the point- but you look bloody amazing with my shirt"). Newt who can't sleep without you in his arms. Newt who would be very clingy and glued to you when both of you are alone (he's starved for your attention and affection). Newt who doesn't have a 'favourite cuddle position' but he loves it so much when you rest your head on his chest and just lay there. Newt who runs his fingers through your hair and leave a bunch of kisses all over your face whenever he gets the chance. Newt who sometimes wander his hands underneath your shirt (with consent of course) and he just trace circles all over your skin. Newt who sometimes would just lay in your arms tiredly because he’s exhaused from doing all work, helping around the glade, and having many meetings with Alby and the runners(he's a busy man). Newt who would smell a little more earthy when you guys are cuddling before shower. Newt who prefers to cuddle after shower because he thinks you'll like him more if he smells 'sweet like a candy' when you're both cuddling (he used your soap and shampoo because he said it made him "smell like sweets and vanilla" lol ). Newt who would sleep with you with hardly any space between each other. Newt who loves it when you bury your face in his neck and when you play with his hair. Newt who will always pull you back onto the bed and back into his arms if you try to leave or stop cuddling. ("Newt we have to get up! Alby will be mad at us-" "2 more minutes, please love? i'm sure Alby will be fine without me" "Newt, you said that 20 minutes ago."). Newt who doesn't mind being a big spoon or the little spoon when you're both cuddling. Newt who likes it when his arms are securely around your waist & his face in your hair when he's being the big spoon. Newt's arms will be the place you wake up every morning. Newt who would ask if he can play with your hair every time you're both cuddling (he wants to make sure you're giving him consent even tho you've reassured him that he doesn't need to ask that). Newt who would randomly compliment you when your almost asleep ("your so beautiful. like really bloody beautiful, love"). Newt who would sometimes talk in his sleeps because he gets nightmares when he's cuddling you ("please stay, please. don't go. stay with me." "i'm not going anywhere love"). Newt who would easily get sleepy when you run your hands through his hair. Newt who would fall asleep on top of you, then wakes up only to ask if you're okay, if he made you uncomfortable, and why didn’t you wake him up in his raspy sleepy voice. Newt who would have a staring contest with you and then make stupid faces so you laugh and he wins the contest (later on he tease you about it). Newt who would stay up with you and just have deep conversations as you both cuddle when you can't sleep ("why do people has to lose the person they love first, to realize they're bloody value and worth? doesn't make sense, what do you think?").
I GOT SO CARRIED AWAY MAKING THIS, IT TURNED OUT SO LONGGGG. I'M SORRY IF THIS IS TOO LONG FOR YOU
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reneeluv154 · 5 months
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Frostbite
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Hope you enjoy🤍🤍🤍
In this imagine Newt finds out you have frostbite and takes care of you.
(More on my profile if you like this.)🫶🏼🫶🏼
I was cold, so cold but I wouldn’t let the others know, we had been walking in the scorch for weeks, although I wouldn’t call it the scorch anymore. It was cold, cold enough to make your lips blue and your skin crack and bleed. Newt tried to offer me his gloves when it first started getting cold two days ago but I denied them, instead wrapping them up in my sock’s.
Now the sock’s were just to hide my gruesome frostbite rather than keep them warm. “Guys, let’s stop here, we’ve been waking for far too long.” I couldn’t agree with Minho more, the blisters on the back of my heels and my toes making it to where I could barely walk.
“Y/n are you okay?” Thomas asked wearily before watching me stumble to the ground. “Woah hey.” Thomas tried to catch me but I hit the ground with him and Newt on either side of me. I began to weep which then turned into sob’s of anger. I punched the ground, “I’m fucking done! Do you hear me!” I screamed out as loud as I could, causing a vicious pain to shoot through my head. Everyone was crouched down forming a circle around me, fear and worry plastered on their faces.
“Hey, take a breath Y/n.” Newt was calm with a comforting hand on my back, the other on the sand, trying to keep from slipping. I violently sucked in air never fully finishing a breath. I truly couldn’t breathe. I looked at him with panic in my eyes as I tried to breathe, tears still rolling down my cheeks. “Okay, everyone back up.” His voice was stern enough so they understood but calm enough to not scare me. He gently grabbed my face.
“You’re gonna be okay. Focus on my heartbeat alright?” He grabbed my hand, placing it on his chest gently, leaving me to feel the calm, steady beating of his heart. After a few minutes, my breathing slowed, and my tears were gently wiped by his simple calloused hands. “You're okay.” He whispered, bringing me into a tight hug. I believe more for him than for me. He knew I never liked hugs. Although I had always wanted one from him, I hugged him back knowing that’s what he needed at the moment. I didn’t want to let go but loosened my grip leaving him to let go.
“Thomas, help me walk her over to that building.” He nodded over to what was more like a small shack a few feet away. So with Thomas on my left and Newt on my right we carefully walked over to the shack, taking a few minutes to settle down. I sat on a small crate while the others cleared spots to sit and sleep for the night. I was staring at the ground when Newt came, sitting down beside me, offering me a cup with something in it. Not bothering to zone back in, I shook my head.
“It’ll warm you up.” He said, setting it by my foot on the ground and kneeling in front of me. “Can you take these off for me?” He asked gently, laying a hand on top of mine. I finally zoned back in still not looking directly at him but carefully taking the socks off my hands trying not to let the fabric pull on the cracked skin.
His eyes widened when he saw the purple and blue, bloody knuckles and fingertips. ‘Fry, can you make a fire real quick?” He asked, not taking his focus off of my hands. “Already on it, Newt.”
“Why didn’t you tell someone Y/n?” He asked gently, trying to warm my hands with his own as well as blowing on them.”I don’t know.” I was quiet, barely even audible. “My feet are pretty bad too.” The look he gave me was the sweetest yet saddest thing I had ever seen. “They don’t have frostbite, just lots of blisters.” He nodded. “Go ahead and take your shoes off, the cold should make them feel a little better.”
I nodded, taking my shoes off while he went and grabbed a thin blanket we had stolen from W.I.C.K.E.D. wrapping it around my shoulders. He was right, the cold felt good on my hot blistered feet. “Here, let’s go sit by the fire.” He handed me the hot cup making my hands sting but I knew that meant it was helping. I was caught slightly off guard when he picked me up and carried me to another crate, this one close by the fire, my feet still being cooled off by the patch of cement underneath me.
I decided to sit on the ground closer to the fire. Newt came and sat on the crate behind me, his legs on either side of me. “Newt?” I asked and received a small hum while he set down his cup which I learned was just hot water, and started to play with some strands of my hair. “Is it okay if I just give up?”
“Give up?” He questioned. “Yeah, If I just quit trying to make it out alive.” I was ashamed of asking such a question but I knew he wouldn’t judge me. He grabbed both my shoulders leaning in close to my ear. “Y/n you can not give up, I won’t for one second let you believe that you can give up because I would never let you do such a thing.” And for the first time in a long time, a small smile made its way onto my lips. It felt so good to smile, especially with someone like Newt.
Around an hour later he had braided my hair and wrapped up my hands now everyone was getting ready for sleep. “Where are you sleeping, love?” He hadn’t called me that since the first time I came to the glade but it made me feel special.
“Can I…sleep next to you tonight?” He nodded, “Of course, c’mon.” He laid out some clothes on the ground and used a jacket as a pillow. “Go on, I'll tuck you in.” He smiled, so I laid down letting him lay two blankets overtop of me, given that was all we could spare. He then laid down, a small bit of space between us. “Goodnight Y/n.”
“Goodnight Blondie.”
I woke up a tad bit cold and a bit scared. There was thunder and rain all around us. The small shack was the only thing keeping us safe and that wasn’t promising. I moved over to where Newt was lying and rested my head on his shoulder, he wrapped an arm around me and pulled me closer. “Are you okay?” He whispered, his voice still sleepy making me blush. “Yeah, I’m a little cold but more scared than anything.” Just then lightning struck close making me jump. “Shhh it’s okay. I’m here, I’ll keep you safe I promise.” He rubbed my back and gave me a small kiss on the head now wrapping both arms tightly around me. Humming a small song, which soon put me to sleep.
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the-fiction-witch · 1 month
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Character Thomas Brodie Sangster
Couple Thomas X Reader
Rating SMUT
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Thomas was first to wake up, groggy and with a backache from sleeping on his sofa, he checked the time on his wall clock across the living room and immediately saw it was now half ten, He groaned softly as he woke up, He looked down and smiled slightly as he see’s Y/n still as she was when he fell asleep, laid on his chest with the blanket over her even still in her clothes from last night before they passed out together, Her presence alone was enough to wake him up, he then realized that she had likely been sleeping for long time and he started to notice little details. There were little hair strands near her cheeks, her hair was just a little tangled from her sleep, and her lips were a tiny bit dried up. He thought she looked so adorable, he just couldn't get over how much he loved this girl, He watched her sleep and he couldn't stop himself from wanting to just hold her. He wanted to play with her hair, kiss her on her lips and just make her feel the way she made him feel. Maybe she didn't even realize how beautiful she was he was almost in awe at how precious she was in this moment. 
He froze when she suddenly began to stir on him and she began whispering kisses against his neck, all other thoughts suddenly gone. They sent electric jolts of excitement through his body as he felt her soft lips on his neck. She was kissing him exactly where it was most sensitive and tender he couldn't move an inch because her kisses had given him such strong goosebumps. She slowly moves up his neck and kisses his jaw then to his lips starting a slow and sensual morning making out the kind of slow passion you only get when just waking up together, The way she was kissing him was something out of a romance movie and it made him feel like he was the only person on earth that mattered to her. 
She began to mutter against his lips her pet names for him calling him Tommy and her little tomcat often her names for him and he could barely contain himself muttering back to her his own pet names for her calling her his little bunny. She began to stroke her hands down his chest,
He kissed her passionately back as he felt her hands on his chest. He let his hands slide to her hips, pulling her even closer as they lay kissing each other. It felt like time had frozen and they were in their own bubble of romance. In this moment he was so contented, feeling like he had everything he could ever want or need. Their kiss was hot and steamy as they enjoyed each other's warm loving touch. His hands met her hips and began stroking his thumbs against her hips, their lips not parting in what was now probably one of the longest make-out sessions they have ever had. The feeling and taste of her lips on his was electrifying and he felt no need to ever want to stop.
She moved wrapping her legs around his waist snuggly, she tightened her legs but let out a small giggle as she felt what their make-out and her bodies closeness had caused for Thomas especially this early in the morning after being cuddled up with her all night, but she kissed down his neck and gave him a hard hickey, “Excited?”
The feeling sent a shiver of excitement through his entire body even his breathing was quickening. “Very,” He pulled her back and kissed her back with as much passion as he could. 
She smirks and moved down his neck as continues leaving hickey's lower and lower down his neck muttering his pet name in his ear, 
he shivered and let's out small whimpers and moans. The sensation of her kisses and the hickeys were driving him crazy. His breathing grew heavier and he had started to blush more. The feeling of her lips and tongue on his neck was just so good he couldn't get enough. He had never been more turned on and he was enjoying every second of it
"ummm? Please my little tomcat?" She whined between kisses she tugged on his shirt, 
He smirked and decided to tease her, “Yes, my little bunny?
"Please," she whined her hand slipping down to his stomach slipping under the hem of his shirt and sliding her hand back up his stomach to push up his shirt, 
He was nervous but his heart was racing with excitement and he couldn't stop himself from letting out a moan as he felt her hands on his body He let her hands reach up higher, feeling what she was about to do. His heart started pounding in his chest as she pulled his shirt up exposing his body. His body had started feeling extremely sensitive as the feeling of her hands against him was very tantalizing. And he even helped her to toss it across the living room, 
She giggled at his warm exposed chest covering it in kisses and stroking all over him her playful hands as he laid against the sofa, "more?"
He looked at her and the way she was looking at his body. The hunger in her eyes felt delicious to him. He shivered slightly in anticipation, almost feeling excited for what she was about to do “Mhm,” He growled moving her hands down his chest so her hands lingered on his stomach, 
She bites his neck a little hard as she pushes his grey sweatpants down to his knees, exposing his bare skin, his hard erection both from their kisses and his own morning wood sitting invitingly against his stomach she smirked and stroked the darker blonde hair that crawls down from his stomach to his hilt teasing him by not going any lower even if his hips shift as he begs her to go lower, 
He let out a groan of pleasure when she pushed his sweatpants to his knees, The way she was touching him with such vigour was sending butterflies down his stomach, he was blushing and his heart was beating fast his hips shifted as he whined for her touch unable to prevent his desperation revealing itself, 
she kissed down his chest and stomach being slow and sensual with each of her kisses getting lower and lower "umm Thomas, I wasn’t expecting my tomcat to be so excited this morning, what's a little bunny to do with all this?" she teased leaving a hickey on his V,
He bit his lip and chuckled softly shifting his hips trying to get her to move lower where he so craved her mouth’s kisses, her hickey caused his skin to burn with desire he didn’t want to beg her even if he was close to doing it, so he decided to be a little cocky, “Well, maybe this little bunny should just ride me?” He smirked, 
"that what my tomcat wants?" She cooed kissing back up to his lips and moving her hips against him "because I'll happily kiss until my little tom cat makes a mess in my mouth, or his little bunny will happily ride for a while"
His heart pounded loudly when she moved her hips against him, she definitely knew how to make him feel good. Her words had also made him shiver in desire There was no second thoughts in his head now, his hands quickly move to her shorts stroking them softly egar to remove them as he gasped, “I think my little bunny should ride me, she deserves to be on top of me,” 
She smirked and kissed him with a passionately returning to their make out, 
He didn't even hesitate. He began tugging her shorts down, not being gentle as he almost rips off her little shorts exposing her glistening pussy for him, he growled low as he saw her like this for him, 
she blushed Innocently squeezing her thighs, "what does kitty think of his bunny?" She asked stroking her hand down her sternum, her stomach and then to softly play her clit to tease him even more, 
He could feel his heart literally pounding out of his chest at the sight of her, he watched her so intently, After she moved her hand to where he was most desperate to touch her, he couldn't take his hands not being there already. So he moved her hand away pushing it off herself and gently began playing with her clit. It was so exciting how his fingers would just immediately make her squirm in pleasure and how her breathing grew faster as well. Her body was also becoming more aroused and he could feel just how excited he was making her.
she squealed and squirmed ontop of him as his fingers work turning bright red embarrassed by her pleasure "No no more... Please..." She whined
He couldn't help but smile at her whined plea. She was just so adorable, so shy and embarrassed “Umm but you look so delicious little bunny,” he cooed as he slid one hand behind her back and pulled her closer to him to bring her upper body forward until her chest was against his own, and his erection could slip between the lips of her labia already his hips moving gliding himself against her wetness, “Uhh! And your little tomcat is starving.” He growled pulling her into a kiss and slipping himself inside her. 
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reneeluv154 · 4 months
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I need you
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I hope you enjoy this imagine!!🤍🤍
This is a smut imagine about Newt.
I realize it’s a little long, I apologize. There isn’t really a plot just straight up smut.
:)
I tickled Newt’s hand, making him stir.
“Hmmph.” He grumbled, opening his lazy eyes.
“What love?” He whispered.
His voice made me horny. We may have our own room in the glade but that doesn’t mean the walls aren’t paper thin. Anyone at any time could hear everything. I smirked, wrapping both my legs around one of his and grinding.
He cocked an eyebrow.
“Not tonight love.” He pulled me closer holding me still. I tried desperately to grind on him but he wouldn’t let me.
“Shhh go to sleep, baby.”
I clenched my legs hard. Hearing him call me “Baby” made me need him even more.
“But Newt you promised!” I whined.
“Be quiet, there’s others trying to sleep.” His voice was more demanding. Thirty minutes later we still just lay there. I tried multiple times to grind on him or kiss him just trying to get him in the mood but he wouldn’t budge and he would slap my hand anytime I got too close to his Penis. My next choice was to touch myself but yet again I was stopped, no matter how quietly I tried.
“Newt please, I need this.”
A tear ran down my face in desperation and frustration. He sighed, wiping my tears, getting up and grabbing his shoes before picking me up, and letting me straddle him. I moaned from the contact and immediately began making out with his neck, trying to get more friction by moving myself roughly up and down his chest.
Before I knew it we were at our spot, deep in the deadheads where no one could hear or find us. I squealed when he set me down finally connecting our lips, we made out for a long while before he pulled away, both gasping for air.
“Newt, I need you,” I begged.
“Prove it, princess.” He whispered.
I smiled before lowering to the ground feeling the leaves and grass beneath me. I reached up and pulled down his trousers. Shocked to see he hadn’t worn any underwear to bed. He was huge, I swear bigger than last time. It was thick and long with veins bulging from it.
“You miss him, baby?” I nodded, giving him the cutest doe eyes I could. There was no sense of sleep in his eyes, he was wide awake and so was his Dick.
“Go on.” He pushed.
I trailed my tongue from his v all the way to the tip before taking him in my mouth and softly moving my tongue in circles around the tip. He moaned and threw his head back with his eyes shut.
I very slowly began sucking, moving my head back and forth. I wasn’t going to give it to him that easy, he made me wait, why shouldn’t he?
“You're gonna have to move a little faster, yeah?” He grunted.
I giggled, sending vibrations down his dick, his legs shook from the amount of edging.
“Faster princess.” He was much more dominant now grabbing my hair, and forcing his cock down my throat over and over again until he came, groaning loudly. I felt the sweet liquid shoot into the back of my throat before he pulled out. I looked up at him to show his load letting some dribble down my Chin before swallowing the rest.
“Mmmm, now it’s your turn princess.”
He grabbed me by my arm, roughly walking me over to a tree and tying my hand’s tightly around it, my ass sticking out from behind. He lifted my chin to look at him.
“This is what happens when you aren’t patient.” He gave me a small kiss before making his way behind me.
“I don’t think we need this now do we?” He asked, ripping off my tank top.
I gasped trying to move back against him. “A a ah, you do that again and I won’t let you finish, do you understand me?”
I nodded
“Yes.”
“Alright.”
He ripped both my bra and my panties off, playing with my nipples pinching and rubbing them, making me moan and arch my back. I could feel his dick against my ass making it harder not to grind.
“You're such a good girl.” He cooed.
My wetness was now running down my legs as I felt him sucking on my neck. “Are you ready?”
I smiled. Finally, he was gonna fuck me.
“Yes yes, I’m ready.” He chuckled at my desperate pleas, placing both hands on my hips before pushing his dick further inside me than I felt it had ever been. This was heaven. He began thrusting hard and fast into my sensitive pussy while guiding my hips with one hand, using the other to play with my clit. I screamed my eyes rolling back into my head and my back arching as I hit my high cumming on him but he didn’t stop pulling out a few moments later leaving his cum to squirt up my back. The warm sensation made me smile.
After he undid my cuffs and we both got dressed he carried me back to our room laying me down on my stomach and cleaning me up with a wet cloth before lying beside me.
“Was I too rough?” He asked with uncertainty and worry. I slowly shook my head, still recovering from my orgasm. “You were perfect.”
I smiled, cuddling into his chest.
And I felt a subtle kiss on my head while drifting into a relaxing rest.
Not very proud of this lol I was bored and needed something to write.
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the-fiction-witch · 9 months
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Really?
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Media Nanny Mcphee Age Up
Character Simon Brown
Couple Simon X Reader
Rating Smut
Concept Fake Sick
Smut Hj / Hints of Bj’s and sex
I hummed my little tune to myself as I worked cleaning up the kitchen from breakfast and of course, making a start on lunch. All while hearing the usual ruckus from upstairs given such a full house. I heard the lady of the house making her way down the stairs slowly so I smiled "Good morning Mrs brown" 
"Morning y/n" she smiled back as she reached the kitchen floor holding her now seven-month bump "Do you have any toast?"
"Mr Brown says not to give you any more toast Mrs brown," I told her
"He would, wouldn't he?" she rolled her eyes a moment before heading over and sitting at the table "But secret toast?"
I smiled and got her some secret toast as it was all she had been craving since finding out she was pregnant "How's things?"
"Alright, Agatha is doing her reading. Most of the others are off to do their chores. And he's gone to work" she explained 
"That's good then"
"Ohh all except Simon," she says 
"Oh? Why? What's he done now?" I sighed 
"He's sick," she says 
"Sick?" 
"Umm fever, pale, tummy ache"
"Hummm…"
"It's alright I told him to stay in bed, he did ask if you were going to come up and take care of him"
"I bet he did" I chuckled as I worked scrubbing the pan from breakfast's eggs "Evangeline?"
"Umm?" She asks having more toast 
"What day is it?" I asked 
"Thursday the 19th" 
"Hummmm" I pondered adding the pan to the drying rack, turning and leaning my hip on the sink as I dried my hands "Funny. How Simon gets six… On a Thursday. The day the maths tutor comes" 
"You think he's fibbing?" 
"I don't know. You know I have some time before lunch I think I will go see he's alright"
"I'm sure that'll cheer him up. Have fun" she smiled
"Ohh I will" I smirked, heading up the stairs out of the kitchens and into the main house, I hurried up the rickety wooden stairs heading up. Arriving at was once the bedroom of the many brown children however given they had all since grown so much it was now a playroom or study room filled with toys, books, and such for them all to use, many having their own rooms or sharing with a sibling or so. I saw Agatha working hard on her reading at one of the little tables so I gave her a wave before I headed up the second stairwell getting somewhat out of breath even if I do end up coming up here a lot of my time. Until I reached the attic room heading inside the rather tall but thin room with a large round window. Simon has occupied this room as long as I've known him. And I've been here a good while now. After Evangeline went from being the scullery maid to the lady of the house they basically needed someone to replace her usual duties as Cook was going to do them, at first they took on simply a lady from town but after a while she left and I replaced her and cook left not long after that so I became a combination of both I suppose but I didn't mind I liked it here and I was already involved with the family anyway. I made my way inside the room as usual and I spotted his wooden bed full of fluffy blankets being the oldest he wanted to be on his own so he took this old dusty attic as his room and slowly made it his own. He lay in the bed hugging his blankets surrounded by tissues.
"Simon?" I glared at the foot of the bed which made him stir slowly opening his eyes and smiling
"Y/n, you came to see me" he coughed a good few times into a tissue in his hand 
"You're sick?"
"Umm humm" he nods sitting up to lean against his headboard
I sighed and sat on the bed giving him a poke and a prod in little places doing little checks like his temperature, making him open his mouth and all the usual stuff "What's the matter with you then?"
"I have a tummy ache. My throat is sore. I have a temperature. I'm really sleepy. And I keep coughing" he explained 
"humm you don't look sick"
"I feel sick" he answered his voice sounded like he'd been swallowing sandpaper 
"Simon" I glared
And he clearly picked up what was happening "I really am sick buttercup" 
"No. You always do that, you always use my per name when you're trying to get out of things" 
"No, I don't!"
"Simon?"
"....I really am sick. I'm just happy to see you." He says taking my hand "It's nice when in sick to have my buttercup come take care of me" he smiled stroking his thumb on my hand 
"You're really sick?"
"I'm really sick" 
"Alright" I sighed giving his head a kiss 
"Umm that makes me feel better though" he smiled
"I'm sure it does, would you like an extra blanket?"
"Yes please buttercup" 
I nodded and went to the cupboard getting him an extra blanket which I happily tucked around him to keep him cosy "So this doesn't have anything to do with it being a Thursday? When will the maths tutor visit?' 
"It's Thursday? Ohh I didn't realise” he yawns 
"And nothing to do with that maths test you have to take this week?"
"Ohh no, I'd forgotten all about that," he says before coughing again "You don't believe me do you?"
"There's a lot of reasons for you to fake it, Simon"
"Don't you trust me?" I didn't even answer, I just looked at him "Fair enough. But really I am sick, y/n" he pouts 
"Don't get all grumpy just because I'm questioning you, you have a track record for these types of things Simon. You're the boy who cried tummy ache" I laughed "You can't blame me for being suspicious especially when it's over a day when something you don't like is happening" 
"Don't you love me buttercup? Don't you trust that I wouldn't lie to my lovely girlfriend?" He asks 
"That's not helping you seem less suspicious Simon. And you know if you pull a good enough performance being sick in front of your stepmother she'll come and tell me how sick you are and I'll come up to take care of you all day" 
"It's a perk of being sick" he smiled
"But you really are sick?"
"I'm really sick"
"Alright then, I guess that means no lunch for you?"
"No no, I definitely couldn't eat anything"
"No jelly and ice cream till you're better?"
"That seems like the best plan buttercup" 
"And we'll have to make sure the tutor knows your lesson is cancelled"
"If you think that's best" 
"And nothing but healthy fruit and stew"
"If you're sure" 
"And no cuddles till you're all better?"
"... but Buttercup" 
"No, if you're too sick for work you're too sick for cuddles"
"But … cuddles make me feel better"
"Well we can't risk me getting sick, can we? So no cuddles till you're all better. Unless you're not really sick?"
"...I suppose that makes sense." He sighed 
"And no kisses either"
"No kisses"
"No, I have to make dinner for the whole house including your stepmother who is pregnant. I can't get sick I'll give it to everyone"
"...fine" he pouted 
"And no overnights"
"What!" He jumped "B-b-but but buttercup-"
"No. If you’re that sick we can't have any overnight stays"
"Well… I don't think I'm that sick-"
"Ohh?"
"I mean I'm sick but it's not that bad really, but if that's what's best as I'm so sick" 
"Ummm… shame if you were well we could cuddle and have kisses and I'd be able to stay over tonight, and you've been working so hard lately I'd have to give you a nice reward" I suggested
And he looked like a desperate puppy begging for a scrap of food "Really?"
"Of course, but we can't. Not if your sick Simon" I told him tucking him in a little more "Aww and it was my turn to be on top wasn't it, oh well it'll just have to wait till you’re all better" I smiled
And he looked so desperate he could cry "Now you're just being mean to me. I'm sick you're meant to be nice and take care of me" 
"I am taking care of you I'm making sure you don't overstrain yourself, Simon"
"But buttercup, you know how much I've been… looking forward to it. And who knows it might really help me feel better?" 
"It could? But I bet my poor sick boy would prefer something else to make him feel better" I smirked moving my hand under his blankets meeting his already half-hard erection and immediately his hips worked into me shifting to make it easier for me to take him in hand 
"Ummmmm… yes" he gasps leaning his head against the headboard suspiciously the gravel in his voice suddenly disappeared but quickly returned "That uhh that would make me feel better" 
"I'm sure, wouldn't that be nice?" I asked stroking him just how he liked
"Uuhhh! Ummm hummm that would be nice buttercup" he smirked grinding against my hand I happily worked for a while letting him enjoy himself getting him close so much so he was badly grinding against my hand and rolling his head against his headboard, gasps and groans falling from his lips and his hand grabbing the sheets in reaction to his pleasure
"Are you feeling a little better Simon?'
"Yes! Oh god yes! Buttercup…please as I'm sick?" He begs 
"I don't know if you have a tummy ache. Should we really stress you too much?" I smirked slowing my hand
"No no! I'll be okay, it's fine!" He complained desperate for me to continue 
"But I don't want to make you feel any worse Simon. Of course, if you weren't sick I'd have just given you your special kisses" I suggested and -
"I'm not sick! I'm not sick! I'm fine! Please buttercup!" He begs the act completely gone as he pleaded 
"But you're sick?"
"I'm fine! I'm all better!"
"You can't have gotten all better so quickly?"
"I wasn't really sick! I was faking, please buttercup, please! You know I love your special kisses"
"Simon!"
"Ohh no… I'm in trouble aren't I?"
"You’re in big trouble for lying to me. Now get out of bed. Get dressed and go do your chores."
"Yes y/n" he sighed getting out of bed and getting dressed 
"And if you're good and do well on your test you can have special kisses tonight alright?"
"You promise?"
"I promise"
"Alright"
"Good," I smiled kissing him before I headed out with him in tow kicking him off to do his chores as I headed back to the kitchen where Evangeline still sat with more toast
"How is he?"
"Well what do you know he's found the energy to get up and get his chores done" I smiled as I started on lunch 
"Hummm magical that. You must have some witchcraft-like power of making him feel better" she says 
"Something like that" I chuckled 
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