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his brother’s keeper - m.

⤷ summary: after yet again pining for his brother’s girl, newt finds himself stuck between his brother and the woman he is in love with...quite literally.

𓇬 word count: 8.0k 𓇬 pairing: theseus scamander | fem!reader | newt scamander 𓇬 genre: smut, porn with a little plot 𓇬 rating: 18+ 𓇬 warnings: profanity, depictions of spiked drinks 𓇬 kinks: voyeur, cuckholding, breeding, creampie, menage et toi, oral (fem recieving), anal mdom/femsub/msub 𓇬 author’s note: Something you can think of as a sequel to rumors, or a stand alone one shot. I will definitely not see the pearly gates after this, I am so sorry in advance! I may be a bit rusty so please be gentle and accept this late Christmas gift as a New Years surprise. Expect more from me soon. ;)

It was usually in conditions like these, when the streets of London were slick with cool wet, and the biting cold spread mist from hot mouths filled the air, that made a time meant for cheer and love, one of desolate solitude for those less fortunate. Whatever the circumstances may be, it is in these times Newt Scamander often found himself alone. Though, if you were to ask him yourself he would deny the accusation and snarkily ask if one could ever be truly alone when surrounded by magnificent creatures. Despite the best efforts of his brother, who cared for him most earnestly, Newt hadn’t spent the holidays with him in years.

He had his reasons to be sure. Back when Theseus was engaged with his childhood friend Leta, there was no doubt an awkwardness. The younger Scamander brother was in love with the Lestrange girl. To see his brother have what he had longed for since he first met her put a strain on his heart. Newt was not bold in any sense of the word. Being forward with a woman never came easy to him. When he’d lost the chance to win Leta’s heart he swore that when he found himself enamored by another woman he would make it clear to her his affections. In came Tina Goldstein, an American auror who he found himself entangled with on a trip overseas. He felt something for her—a kind of attraction that was different from the one he felt for Leta, but an attraction nonetheless. Tina was tall and beautiful and treated him with more respect than anyone ever had. But even that effort fell short. Tina had become more dedicated to her work and her sister. There was no room for him in her life at the moment. The two drifted apart succeeding the events of Grindelwald's rally in Paris. He returned to London, and she to her own affairs. That had been nearly three years ago. Newt did well on his own, he felt. His creatures keep him busy enough. Getting through the day was easy. The nights were the hardest. At night there wasn't anything busying his mind from thinking of you. Newt started to believe he was cursed to always fall in love with women he couldn't have. Whoever it was must have been especially cruel to make him fall for his brother’s girlfriends. That could be the only explanation. Otherwise, he was just a sick, perverted man who desperately needed therapy. Little did he know two things can be true. It wasn’t as though it were intentional. When it came to Leta, he had loved her first. Theseus just happened to get her. You, however, was something he did not expect. He was acquainted with you, only knowing and conversing with you when Leta was involved, considering you were her friend. It wasn't until she died that he got to know you better. During that time, Newt stayed with his brother and swore to stay by his side and help him and the ministry in capturing Grindelwald. Theseus grieved, and Newt was there to care for him, and so were you. You would come by with food and insist on helping clean the apartment. The gesture was kind, especially when you were going through your own grief. Newt wondered if you used your kindness and instinct to help others as a way to distract yourself from the pain you truly felt. He was able to prove his theory right after many nights alone, drinking gin and fire whiskey, when he got to know you more intimately. Theseus never knew, but in those first few months he spent grieving, Newt had grown rather fond of you. You were funny, kind, a great cook, and you listened to him, something no one else really did. The day he discovered your relationship with his brother he was disappointed, to say the least. Once again, Theseus had managed to take someone else he cared about. Newt often wondered how different things would have been if he had kissed you that night as you so desperately wanted him to. The same night when you had drank one too many gin and tonics and found the Scamander family album hidden in Theseus’s bookshelf. That night you somehow wound up on top of his lap, flipping through embarrassing baby pictures and evidence of his pubescent awkwardness. You were too drunk to notice how tense he was underneath you, or how with every shift of movement, or every laugh you chuckled, your ass pressed against his crotch. When you came across a picture of Newt his mother had taken of him on the first day working at the Ministry when he was sixteen, you gushed over how ‘adorable’ he looked. Newt blushed. Then you said something he didn't expect. “I see what Leta meant. You were always cute.” Newt didn't know what to say. You positioned your head on his shoulder to look up at him. Newt was never good at eye contact, but he found it hard to tear his eyes away from yours. “You have pretty eyes,” you slurred suddenly with a smile stretched across your lips. He could smell the alcohol on your breath your faces were so close. “So do you,” he said, surprising himself with his own brazenness. It was true. You had two pretty (e/c) eyes like none he’d ever seen, even when they fluttered and stared blankly up at him in an intoxicated daze. But it was only with the help of the three glasses of gin he had earlier that helped him say it aloud. Your smile grew wider. Your hand went to cup his left cheek. “I never understood Leta,” you mumbled. “How could anyone look past you?” He’d wanted it so bad. To feel your lips against his would be his greatest reward after all he’d been through, after all his shortcomings. If he were a lesser man he would have taken advantage of your drunkenness. But you could barely sit up on your own, and he couldn’t tell how long it would be before you lost consciousness and fell asleep on the couch as you had done several times before. “Kiss me, Newt,” you asked. “Please.” It was the first sentence you hadn't slurred since the gin entered your bloodstream. In a moment of weakness, his hand caressed your cheek. His thumb swiped over your bottom lip and he heard your breath hitch in your throat. You were so beautiful and there you were, begging him to kiss you. Begging for something more by the way you pressed your body into him and looked desperately at his lips through half-lidded eyes. And maybe if he had four gin and tonics instead of three he would have given you what you wanted. But he was more sober than you and he respected you far too much to take advantage of you in your current state. What he had to do afterward took all his restraint. The next day you greeted him in the kitchen with the same kind smile you always gave him as you prepared breakfast. The matter was never brought up again and Newt assumed you simply didn't remember. He saw no point in bringing it up himself. Before he knew it, it was too late. Theseus had set his eyes on you and wasted no time claiming you as his. Newt could not touch you, no matter how badly he wanted to. And so, once again, Newt found himself in love with his brother’s girl. Constantly keeping her on his mind, constantly yearning for her, but always stepping back. He was still close to you, which only made it harder. For the past year, he’s kept the secret of that night. But that wouldn't stop him from thinking of it, and all that could have been, just as he was doing now, lying in his bed with his hand wrapped around his cock. If only he could have you with him now and feel your skin on his, taste the salt of your sweat, and feel the heat of your body. He could only imagine. But even in his imagination he was the happiest man on earth. Theseus must have felt like God. Unbeknownst to him, he would get a taste of that feeling the very next day. In the morning when he woke up, he found an owl waiting for him with a letter. It was an invitation, from you no less, to join you and Theseus for a Christmas dinner later that evening. In truth, Newt had been so busy tending to his creatures the past week he had forgotten how close Christmas was approaching, let alone that it was Christmas Day. The thought of spending an evening with you was enticing. It was Theseus’s presence that made him second guess. He loved his brother, that was no question. He probably loved his brother more than anyone else in the world, which is why he could sit silently as he continuously watched him have everything he ever wanted with no protest. That didn't mean it was easy. It was hard to see you with him, even harder than when he had to endure Leta with him. At least then he had Tina as a distraction. Now there was only you and he could see no one else better than you. Had it been Theseus who sent the letter he wouldn't have agreed to stop by. He might not have even replied. But since it was you, and only because it was you, he sent an owl confirming his arrival. On the other side of things, you were ecstatic. It had been some time since you'd seen Newt and you considered him one of your closest friends. You knew Theseus would love having his little brother visit for Christmas and felt it would be the perfect present for him. You had told Newt to come a couple of hours earlier than when you would be expecting Theseus. When you opened the door you greeted him with a bright, toothy smile and open arms. Newt hugged you back awkwardly and stepped inside. “Everything is cooking in the oven now,” you said. “I’m just finishing up the pie for dessert. Come, have a drink in the kitchen.” Newt followed behind you. You looked adorable in the tacky red and green Christmas sweater you wore over your long white dress. You made him a drink and started on your creme pie. “It’s so good to see you, Newt,” you told him. “I was afraid you couldn’t make it. I know how busy your creatures keep you.” “It’s good to see you too,” he replied. “Bunty insisted she stay and help while I am away. She claimed she had no other plans.” You pouted your lips. “That’s awful!” You said. “You should have told me! I would have gladly invited Bunty over if I knew. No one should be alone on Christmas.” Newt smiled softly. There you go again, always thinking of others. As the two of you sat in the kitchen you caught each other up on your lives. Things were going great for you, Newt discovered. You had recently gotten a promotion and received a medal for your efforts spying abroad for your department and gathering intel on Grindelwald and his acolytes. Newt told you about his own travels abroad, searching for and rescuing creatures whenever he could while doing his own work for Dumbledore to support the cause. He told you stories of the places he’d been and the creatures he’d seen, even promising to let you visit his home to see them for yourself. “They’d love you,” he said. Before he knew it, the two of you were sharing a glass of wine on the couch while the food kept warm. Then you shared another, and another, and another while you both waited for Theseus to return. “He works later these days,” you tell Newt. “There’ve been days where he doesn't come home at all. Just stays up there, drooling over papers in his office. I worry about him sometimes.” “That’s my brother,” he says. “Always working harder than anyone else. Always having something to prove. In some ways I’m jealous.” You chuckled. “Jealous? How so?” “He’s always so,” Newt paused, searching his brain for the right word. “Dedicated. Determined. He sets his mind on something and won't stop until he does it. He’s always been like that.” You turned to face him next to you on the couch, sitting on your legs and propping your elbow on the back of the couch to lean your head against your hand. You peer at him quizzically. “But you’re like that too.” Newt scoffed. “No I’m not,” he chuckled as he took a sip of his wine. “Yes, you are!” You insist. “You’re very determined and dedicated to your animals. You have done things many others are too afraid to do; all to protect the things you love. Even Theseus admits you are much better suited to be an auror than he is.” Newt raised a curious brow, a coy smile on his face. “Really?” You nod. “He’s very amazed by you—admires you, even. As do I. You’re very brave, Newt. No one is more determined or dedicated than you.” “There is one person,” Newt muttered. “Who?” You asked, genuinely curious about his answer, prepared to playfully berate him for his humbleness. “Theseus.” “Well, he doesn't seem to think so,” you say. “But he is,” Newt quipped, whipping his head to look you in the eye. The energy in the room shifted, and though both your brains were fuzzy from wine, you could tell the moment had gone from playful to serious. “He is,” he continued. “He wanted to become head boy and he did. He strived to be the best auror at the ministry and he is. He wanted Leta and he got her, and when he wanted you, he got you.” You were silent as you listened, unsure of where exactly Newt was going with his ramblings. “I could never do that,” he admitted. “If I could, you would be with me now, not him.” Now it was the wine talking. You were surprised. Newt’s face was red, but at this point, it wasn't clear if it was because he was embarrassed, frustrated, or tipsy. “What do you mean, Newt?” You asked, your voice soft and sweet. His expression softened, and he looked at you in such a way your heart fluttered in your chest. “You are so beautiful,” he proclaimed, making your face burn hotter than it already was. “I should have told you that a long time ago. If I were as forthright as Theseus I would have told you I loved you the night we almost kissed a year ago on this couch.” Newt chuckled at your stunned expression, unable to say a word. “You don’t remember, but you were beautiful then too. You sat right here in my lap and you held my face in your hand and begged me to kiss you. I would have if you weren’t intoxicated. I wanted to talk to you about it the next day but you had already forgotten—” “I didn't forget,” you spoke finally. Now it was Newt’s turn to be surprised. “What?” You put your wine glass down on the coffee table and scooted closer to Newt on the couch. Your knees touched his thigh, but neither of you moved. “I didn't forget,” you repeat, clearer this time. “We were drinking while Theseus was asleep in his room one night. I had found your family album and we looked at it together when I asked you to kiss me.” Newt frowned. “If you remember then why didn't you say anything?” “I was embarrassed,” you reveal. “When you didn't kiss me I thought that I made a fool of myself. That you rejected me. When you didn't say anything afterwards I figured that was it. That you just wanted to forget and stay as friends.” Newt couldn't believe his ears. All this time you had remembered that night and thought he held no feelings for you. He was spiraling in his head, you could tell by the way he distantly stared into his glass of wine. “Newt?” You called out to him, taking his glass and replacing it with your hand. “This is what I mean,” he said finally. “I wasn't determined. If I were like Theseus I would have talked to you regardless of whether or not I thought you remembered. I would have told you how wonderful it felt holding you in my arms and how desperately I wanted to press my lips against yours and taste you on my tongue. I would have told you how much I love you.” Your stomach turned excitedly at Newt’s words. You squeezed his hand tightly. “Newt...” He stopped, realizing what he just said. “I...I’m sorry,” he apologized. “I don’t know why I’m saying these things.” “That would be the veritaserum in the wine,” said a deep voice behind him. Newt turned around and found his brother, Theseus, standing under the archway to the foyer. “Theseus,” He stammered and quickly stood to his feet. “No need to get up, brother,” he said calmly. “It wasn’t as if I didn’t know.” On the couch, you held up the wine bottle and inspected it. “How did veritaserum get into the wine?” “I drugged it,” Theseus said simply as he walked past Newt and took a seat across from the couch in an armchair. “Why the hell would you do that?” You asked Theseus angrily. “Because this morning you said Newt accepted your invitation to dinner. Because I knew the real reason why Newt hasn't visited me in months is that he feels guilty for loving you knowing you’re with me,” he explained. “And I didn't want to have a Christmas dinner with a brother who resents me and sulks across the table pining for you. So, I put veritaserum in the wine I knew you wanted to drink tonight and left the two of you alone, hoping my baby brother would finally confess his feelings. And he did! Now we all know.” You shot up from your seat and glared at Theseus. “This is cruel Theseus. You had no right!” “I will admit it was slightly unethical, but I don’t see the harm in it. Aren’t you glad that Newt confessed his feelings?” “Yes,” you answered instantly, though, of course, not of your own free will. Theseus then turned to Newt. “And don't you feel better having finally told her?” “Yes,” Newt admitted. Theseus smiled. “Good! Now everything’s better.” “You aren't upset?” Asked Newt. Theseus looked at him as though he were confused. “Why would I be upset?” “You’re not upset that I’m in love with your girlfriend?” Theseus pursed his lips in thought before shifting his eyes to the half-empty bottle of wine. Standing to his feet, he walked towards the coffee table and grabbed the bottle by the neck. He took a swing of the truth-spiked wine and put it back down. “Why don’t you ask me again.” He said. “You’re not upset that I love y/n?” Newt once again asked. Theseus smiled almost tenderly at his brother. “No.” The older brother walked back to his chair and sat down, leaving you and Newt stupefied. “I do, however, wonder how you feel, darling.” He said, now turning his attention to you. You furrowed your brows. “Me?” “Do you love Newt back?” Asked Theseus. Newt’s eyes fell on you. Your mouth opened and took a breath in preparation of your answer, but it closed as soon as it happened. Your glare on Theseus sharpened. “What are you playing at, Theseus?” “Don’t try fighting it,” he said. “You won't be able to lie so just answer. Do you love him?” Your eyes flickered over and connected with Newt’s, who was looking at you expectingly. Your eyes softened and the tenseness in your shoulders fell away. “Yes,” you whispered. Newt couldn't believe his ears. Everything happening at this moment felt surreal. Just a few minutes ago he thought he had embarrassed himself once again, having confessed his feelings to his brother’s girlfriend right in front of him. He was prepared to be punched and thrown out and for his brother to hate him for the rest of his life. But instead of being angry, Theseus was encouraging him. He encouraged you and finally, he got to hear you say words he’d only dreamt of you saying. You loved him. Oddly enough, despite how it came about, Newt couldn't be happier. “Kiss her.” Newt was pulled from his thoughts and his shared gaze with you. You both turned and looked at Theseus who sat cooly in the armchair. “Didn’t you hear what she said?” He asked. “She loves you! Stop standing there like an idiot and kiss her!” “Theseus—” you began to speak, but Theseus stopped you. “It’s okay, love,” he assured you with his gentlest voice. “Let him kiss you.” The energy in the room for the second time that night, all because of Theseus, who ironically was the calmest person in the room. But there was something about the aura permeating from him that domineered over everyone else. His gaze burned into them as he stared, waiting for Newt to do as he commanded. Every part of him wanted to turn around and walk out the front door and never speak of this again. He would go home and lay in his bed and do his best to fall asleep and forget everything that happened here tonight. Every part except the one that wanted to turn to his side, take you in his arms, and kiss you the way he should have that night. It was that part of him that won over all his better judgments. In an instant, Newt’s lips were on yours. He held your face in his hands and pressed his body flat against yours. You were taken aback. You’d even yelped when his lips first touched yours. It was a while before your body finally relaxed and you closed your eyes, leaning into the kiss. Your lips began to move with his and he felt your hands lightly grip the sides of his waist, still unsure. Theseus leaned back in his chair and said nothing as he watched. Newt’s tongue darted from between his lips and licked a stripe over your own. Your mouth opened for him willingly and he wasted no time exploring your mouth. He moaned at the taste of you. The feeling of your tongue swirling around his made his cock twitch in his pants. You could feel it against your thigh and your breath hitched in your throat. “Don’t stop,” ordered Theseus with his hand over his pants, palming at the growing hardness straining against the fabric. Newt kept his mouth on yours, only moving his grip around your face down to your hips. Your hands fisted the fabric of his shirt and you pressed your body into him, yearning to be closer. Newt stumbled back until the backs of his legs hit the couch and he broke away from the kiss to sit down. He spread his legs outwards and pulled you down onto his lap. You straddled his waist and his hips bucked upwards, longing to connect. A soft moan fell from your lips and he swore hadn't heard a more beautiful sound. Soon lips were back on yours. “Tell her how pretty she is, Newt,” Theseus instructed. Newt pulled from your feverish kiss and pushed your hair from around your face. “You’re so beautiful, y/n,” he said. You looked down at him through half-lidded eyes dilated with lust. Your lips twitched into a smile as you began salaciously grinding your hips against him, feeling the bulge of his dick against your slick heat. Newt hissed and watched you from below, moving his hips along with you, admiring your form hovering above him as you pulled your sweater over your head and threw it on the floor. “Show him just how beautiful you are, sweetheart,” Theseus commanded. His voice was low and husky. He watched the two of you closely, palming his own arousal. It was of no concern to the two of you, however. Newt was so encompassed by you he could barely pay any mind to his brother watching across the room. Of course, there were thoughts screaming in the back of his head telling him how fucked this whole situation was, but they were nothing more than muted whispers compared to you rubbing against his cock. Just as Theseus commanded you showed Newt how beautiful you were when you took a hand and pulled down one of the straps to your white dress and freed your arm, repeating the same to the other. Taking his hands from your waist you brought them to your chest and helped him pull your dress down around your waist, revealing your breasts. You felt Newt’s cock jump at the sight of you. He could only stare slack-jawed as you placed his hands over your beasts and guided him in pressing them against each other in a continuous circular motion while you rubbed your clothed clit against him. Your soft pants filled his ears as his low grunts filled yours. “Newt...” His name fell breathlessly from your lips. He had pumped his cock to the thought of you moaning his name many times before, but it barely held a candle to what it felt like to hear the real thing. Your name fell from his lips just as easily and he once again captured your lips in a heated kiss while he massaged your breasts. Across the room, Theseus had his hand wrapped around his cock, slowly sliding it up and down as he watched his girlfriend shamelessly hump his little brother. You were the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. The way your hips moved against Newt could rival even the best of strippers. Your pretty moans filled his ears and he couldn’t help but reminisce about the many times he'd made those same sounds come out of you. To hear it in person is a gift. To feel your lips was a blessing. To feel your tight cunt wrapped around his cock was the best thing a man could ever feel. There is no greater present than fucking you, and Newt didn’t even realize that Theseus had just given his brother the best Christmas gift a man could ask for. “Tell her what you’re thinking, Newt,” Theseus breathed. Newt licked his lips. He did his best to gather his thoughts which were wall focused on you. “Go on,” you said through shaky breaths. “Tell me.” Newt moaned and pressed a trail of kisses on your bare shoulder and neck. “I’m thinking about how amazing you are,” he grunted out. “I’m thinking about how long I’ve wanted you and how good it feels to finally have you.” You loved hearing Newt praise you. You loved the feeling of his hands and lips on your hot skin. “Keep going,” you urged, moving your hands up his chest to unbutton his shirt. “I think you’re perfect. I think that Theseus doesn't realize how lucky he is to have you,” he said boldly, piquing both your and Theseus’s interest. “You should have been mine. I would take good care of you—f-fuck!” You had reached the top of his pants and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his hardened length. He wasn’t bigger than Theseus, but he certainly was thicker. Your hand slid up and down his shaft, only stopping to collect the precum leaking from his tip on your finger to put them in your mouth. He watched in awe as you licked and sucked your fingers clean. “God, I want you,” he growled in your ear as your hand reached for his cock. “I want to be inside you. I want to feel you,” he said through labored breaths. “Give him what he wants, love” Theseus spoke up. “Let him feel you.” You sat up on your knees and hovered over his hips. Pulling your panties to the side with one hand you used the other to guide Newt’s member to your center. Both your breaths caught in your throats when he entered, stretching you open with his thick cock. Feeling you around him was unlike anything he could ever dream or hope. You were slick with arousal and he easily slid in and out of you, filling you up in all the right places. Your moans filled the room as Newt sucked on the supple skin of your neck. His hands and fingernails dug into your soft skin as he held you close and it felt as though the two of you were the only ones in the room. Newt’s name sweetly slipped past your lips. Yours flittered through the air from his own. His hips rolled into yours with a precision you had no idea he was capable of. If he’d allowed it, the two of you would have lost yourselves in each other, forgetting the third presence in the room. But that wasn't going to happen. Standing from his seat, Theses moved towards the couple and took a seat next to them on the couch, his hand still wrapped around his dick. “Does it feel good, my love?” He asked you. “Yes,” you breathed. “Does my little brother make you feel good? Do you love the way his cock stretches your tight little hole?” You moaned at his dirty words, lulling your head back as Newt's lips wrapped around your nipple. “Y-yes,” you stammered, your hips rocking faster against Newts. “I love it. I love the way he feels inside me.” “I know you do,” Theseus hummed, his breaths hastening. “You want him to make you cum don’t you, baby?” You nodded excitedly and Theseus smirked. “Newt, help her cum,” he said. “She likes it when you speak to her. It turns her on hearing all the dirty things you’re going to do to her.” “Is that true?” Newt asked you once he pulled his lips from your pert nipples. “You want to hear all the things I want to do to you? Like how I’m gonna fuck your sweet cunt until you’re shaking a quivering under me? How...How I’m gonna fill you up so full with my cum you’ll end up with twins!” He and Theseus laughed. “See,” Theseus chuckled as he lifted the fabric of your skirt to reveal the sight of Newt’s cock pumping in and out of you. “She likes it! Look, she’s so wet your cock is soaked!” Newt looked down and marveled at how wet you were. You took him so well and his cock disappeared inside you with ease. Newt held the skirts of your dress up so he could watch—so they could both watch. Theseus’s hand rubbed the inside of your thigh. “Do you want me to touch you too, baby?” He asked politely. You opened your eyes to look at your handsome boyfriend. He had long since undone his tie and unbuttoned his own shirt. His large cock was being tugged by his right hand and you nearly drooled at the sight of it, suddenly missing the feeling of having it shoved down your throat. You loved it when Theseus touched you. His hands were always precise, knowing exactly where to pinch, caress, and stroke. Like how he was rubbing your thigh right now, knowing how sensitive the skin on that area was for you. Your eyes connected and you ached seeing how dark his once baby-blue eyes had become. “Yes,” you nodded. Theseus wasted no time pressing his fingers on your aching clit. He rubbed your most sensitive part while his hand teased his own cock. Between his fingers and Newt’s dick plunging deep inside you, your body buzzed with pleasure. The air in the room grew hot and sticky and a symphony of soft moans, grunts, and pants melded with the sound of skin slapping against skin and the slick wetness of your dripping cunt. You could feel the knot in your stomach tightening and your eyes shut, desperately chasing that feeling. “Are you close, darling?” Newt asked once he felt you tighten around him. “Y-yes!” Theseus’s fingers rubbed faster to help you get there. “Watch her, Newt,” he urged. “When she comes, it’s the most beautiful thing you’ll ever see.” Newts darkened hazel eyes trained on you. His grip around the dress wrapped around your waist tightened and her wrapped it around his arm and held your hips steady. His hips snapped upwards, changing pace. You bounced on his cock, your moans growing louder and louder. “Cum for me, please,” Newt begged, now reaching his own release. “Let me see it. I want to see it. Show me, my love. Show me how beautiful you are when you cum. Please show me.” He pressed open-mouthed kisses on your chest and neck, his eyes never leaving your face. Theseus’s breaths quickened as well, his pace on his cock matching the pace of your hips rising and sinking on Newt’s member. One of your hands wrapped around the base of Newt’s neck, taking a fist full of his hair. The other grabbed Theseus’s wrist and held his hand in place over your clit. A few more pumps and several flicks was all it took for your body to seize up, tightening around Newt's cock as your whole body trembled. Your moans caught in your throat, struggling to escape. The knot inside your stomach had broke and you came harder than you ever had in your life. Newt came not long after you, sputtering your name as he did so and holding your hips down, burying his dick deeper inside you and making sure every drop of his cum spilled inside. “F-fuck,” he choked out. Theseus had cum too, clear, white ribbons of his seed spilled into his hand and onto his abs. He wiped up what had spilled with two fingers and held it up to your lips. You were still dizzy from your orgasm, but it didn't stop you from obediently opening your mouth to suck Theseus’s cum from his fingers. Newt watched as you did this. Your skilled tongue licked and wrapped around Theseus’s long fingers promiscuously, ensuring you cleaned up every last drop. It was enough to get him hard and twitching inside you again. “That’s a good girl,” praised Theseus with a smile on his lips. “Isn’t she a good girl, Newt?” “The best,” Newt agreed. Theseus pulled his fingers from your mouth and replaced them with his tongue by reaching up and pulling you into a deep kiss. It was slow and purposeful, as if he were trying to show off in front of Newt who had no choice but to watch uncomfortably as your tongues swirled passionately in each other’s mouths, earning your soft whimpers. Inside, he hated how much it turned him on. As you both pulled away, you captured Theseus’s bottom lip between your teeth and playfully tugged it away before letting go. Theseus’s hand quickly flew to tightly wrap around your neck, keeping your eyes trained on him. He smirked. “Look at you, darling. Still asking for more. Aren't you tired?” Your hand reached down to grip his cock as an answer, making him laugh. His grip around your neck tightened. “What? Was my brother’s cock not enough for you? You need to have mine as well? Or perhaps you want us both at the same time. Is that it? You need me and my brother to fuck you senseless like the greedy little cock whore you are?” You clenched at the thought of having both Scamander brothers filling you up at once. Newt felt it and your increasing arousal started to drip down his balls. “I think she does,” said Newt. “Will that satisfy you, my love? If Theseus and I fucked you within an inch of your life and pumped your selfish cunt full of cum? Tell us you want it.” You’d never seen this side of Newt. You didn't even think he was capable of saying such filthy things. He was always so sweet and temperate, being shyer than demiguise. But here he was, spurring you on with his debaucherous words. It only made you want him more. “I want it,” you say and salaciously grind your hips into Newt, making him hiss due to how sensitive he still was. “Beg,” Theseus demanded. “Tell us how badly you want it.” Your cheeks burned red hot from embarrassment. Theseus smirked mischievously because he loved watching you squirm. You always begged so nicely for him with your pouty lips and round doe eyes. His little princess. He only wanted Newt to see and appreciate it too. “Please,” you begged shamelessly. “I want to feel you both inside me. I need to feel it. I want it so bad. I want to make you both feel good.” “You want to make us feel good?” Theseus repeated. “Such a sweet little girl you are, wanting to please us. But we all know your secret.” Theseus turned to Newt. “Should we give her what she wants?” He asked. Newt looked up at your pleading eyes, so sweet and innocent despite them begging for him to fuck you. How could he ever deny you? “Yes,” he said finally. With that, Theseus picked you up with ease and carried you upstairs to the bedroom. Newt followed behind and once Theseus placed you on the bed he began fully stripping himself of his clothes. Newt followed his brother’s actions, closing the door behind him and peeling off his shirt and pants. You watched them under the candlelight, admiring the two beautiful brothers and their different bodies. You’d seen Theseus naked a hundred times before but it never ceased to excite you. He was large in every sense of the word. He was tall and had a wide, muscular chest with strong arms and thighs to match. Newt’s body was new and different. Newt was tall as well, only a couple inches shorter than his older brother. Surprisingly, Newt was more muscular and lean. His abs were more pronounced and taut in comparison. Both brothers were freckled, the younger of the two having more of them with accompanying scars. They were beautiful. Having two gorgeous men naked in front of you made you feel nervous and self-conscious. Without realizing it, you had pulled your dress up to cover your body. But Theseus was having none of that. He crawled over to you on the bed, moving your hands and pulling your dress back down to your waist. Newt sat on the bed as well and pulled the dress down the rest of the way, discarding it on the floor. Theseus trailed kisses up your stomach, chest, neck, and face until he reached your lips. He kissed you passionately and tenderly, reaching for your right hand to intertwine his fingers with yours while Newt peppered soft kisses up your legs and thighs. Their attempt at relaxing you and distracting you from your thoughts worked, and you melded with them both. “Theseus...” you whispered against his lips because you knew how much he liked hearing it. He shushed you, pecking the corners of your lips. “Just relax, darling,” he muttered. His hand left yours to grab your thigh, spreading your legs apart. Newt’s kisses lingered on your inner thigh, nipping, sucking, and biting the sensitive flesh. You trembled under their touch, not sure what to expect next. Theseus hovered over you on your right, covering you with kisses and massaging your breasts while Newt neared dangerously close to your core. “Such a sweet girl,” Theseus said between kisses. “I wonder if she tastes just as sweet,” said Newt. “She does,” Theseus confirmed. “But you’ll just have to taste for yourself.” The sudden feeling of Newt’s warm tongue licking a licentious stripe along your heat made you gasp. He kissed and sucked on your lower lips, occasionally darting his tongue in and out of your entrance. He licked up and down your dripping cunt before finally swirling his tongue around your clit. Your hips bucked and twitched as he drew figure-eights with his tongue over your sensitive bud. Theseus held your right leg while Newt held down your left, ensuring you kept your legs open for them. “F-fuck, Newt,” you sighed and closed your eyes, resting your head back into the fluff of the pillow. Theseus was sucking the skin at the crook of your neck, determined to leave a mark. His hand on your thigh trailed closer and closer to your center until his skilled fingers reached your entrance under Newt's chin. He easily slid his longest digit inside and curled it upwards, instantly finding that spot he knew so well. He pumped his finger in and out, making sure to brush against your g-spot. Soon he added another finger and quickened his pace. Between Newt’s assault on your clit and Theseus’s fingers deep inside you, you were ambushed by another orgasm. White flashed behind your eyes and your hips spasmed. Newt sucked on your clit and Theseus vigorously fingered your hole as you rode out your high until you became too sensitive to touch and begged them to stop. “No, no, no, baby,” Theseus muttered in your ear. “We can’t stop now,” he said. “We haven't ‘fucked you within an inch of your life’ yet.” You could hear the smirk in his voice. They weren't done with you yet. Newt came up from between your legs and kissed you, letting you taste yourself on his lips. “Can you taste it?” he asked. “Your sweetness. I can’t get enough of it. I don’t think I ever will.” Your lips chased his, wanting him to kiss you deeper. You were sandwiched between the two men, Theseus at your back, and Newt before you. You felt Theseus’s cock press flush against your ass while Newt's poked between your legs. “Are you ready for us, darling?” Theseus asked as he nibbled at your ear. “Yes,” you answered against Newt’s lips before he slid his tongue back down your throat. Being as gentle as they could, the two brothers eased their cocks inside of you, introducing you to a whole new sensation. You had never been stretched out like this, with two cocks filling your holes at once. It was strange and slightly uncomfortable at first. They knew this, which is why they took their time, distracting you with their mouths and whispering sweet nothings in your ear, and ensuring you were okay. “You’re doing so well,” they’d say. “You feel so good.” “You’re so wonderful, darling.” “Are we hurting you, sweetheart?” “Relax for us, my love.” Theseus’s hand once again found your clit and he began lightly circling it with his fingers to give you some relief. It didn't take long for it to work and your body opened up for them with ease. They pushed deeper inside, inch by inch until they were fully sheathed in your flesh. They both whispered their own set of curses, letting out soft grunts and moans as they began slowly rocking their hips into you. “Fuuuck,” Theseus moaned. “This ass is so fucking tight. You’re being so good for us, darling.” “So, so good, love,” panted Newt. “You make us feel so good.” Your high-pitched mewls and pretty sighs were like music to their ears. They completely engulfed you, body and soul. The world simply slipped away and nothing else mattered besides them, Theseus and Newt, making you feel better than you had ever felt before. You couldn't get enough of them, nor could they get enough of you. You were intoxicated by their scent, their bodies, and their moans. In your minds, you all tried to comprehend how lucky you all were to be in this moment. Nothing could be better than this. Nothing. “This is it, isn't it?” Theseus panted in your ear. “Your secret. You’ve always wanted this. To have your holes stretched out by our cocks. Does it excite you, my darling, fucking two brothers? One just wasn't enough, was it? You had to have both. Well, now you have it. Now you’re taking our cocks like the good little girl you are, just like you wanted because we decided to give it to you. You should thank us. Go on and thank us, darling. Tell us how much you appreciate being filled up and fucked, blinded by your own pleasure.” “T-th...Thank you,” you choked out, tears brimming your waterline. “Thank you so much! I wanted this. I always wanted this!” “Good girl,” Newt praised, pressing a kiss on your forehead. “Such a good, good, girl for us. We’re glad to give it to you...Whatever you want, y/n. Whatever you want—a-ah!” Newt’s thrusts got faster and sloppier, as did Theseus’s. They both worked hard to bury themselves deep inside you. It came to a point where both their cocks were brushing against your g-spot, one after the other. You felt the knot in your core again, that delicious, evanescent knot tightening, ticking like a bomb about to explode and send you to your euphoric escape. “Oh, God!” You gasped, digging your nails into the skin of Newt’s back and Theseus’s thighs. “Don’t stop! P-please...right there! S-Shit, I love you!” You proclaimed. “Both of you. God, I love both of you so much!” This seemed to excite them even more, something you didn't know was possible. They thrust into you faster than they ever had before, their winded breaths filling your ears. “I love you,” Newt breathed. “So...so much...More than anything.” He kissed your lips. “I love you too, darling,” grunted Theseus. “My sweet girl...Always.” He kissed your lips too. In that moment the three of you bonded, body and soul. You all came at once, their bodies falling flush against you, twitching in satisfaction. For a while you just lay there as they held you and listened to the sound of their breaths while you waited for the sweet, buzzing feeling to dim. When it did, Theseus got up to fetch a towel from the bathroom, leaving you and Newt cuddled up on the bed, whispering sweetly to one another. They helped clean you up and embraced you with their warmth. You just stared at them, sharing kisses, twirling hair, giggling, holding hands, and gazing lovingly into their eyes. There wasn't much to say. You all knew. You didn’t need to say it. You could feel it in the room. You were complete. “Do you smell something burning?” Theseus asked suddenly. You and Newt sniffed the air and your eyes widened like saucers. “THE FUCKING TURKEY!” You gasped, and struggled your way out from between your two lovers, picking one of their shirts from off the floor to cover yourself as you ran downstairs to save what was left of your forgotten Christmas dinner. Newt and Theseus smiled to themselves and chuckled. There was an awkward silence as they lay there alone, both unsure of what to say or do next. “I do know how lucky I am, by the way.” Theseus was the first to speak. “I know,” said Newt. Theseus turned to his brother. “You can be lucky too...If you want.” Newt blinked, not fully believing he’d heard what he thought he heard. “She loves you,” said Theseus. “She loves you too,” Newt reminded him. “I know. And we both love her.” “And we both love her.” It was as simple as that. “Thank you, Theseus,” said Newt. Theseus scoffed and playfully pushed Newt’s shoulder. “Happy Christmas, Newt.” “Happy Christmas, Theseus.”

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beeslibrarycorner · 15 days

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Can’t sleep? I got you!

Newt scamander x reader

Warnings: SMUT, MDNI

You were frustrated tossing and turning, you couldn't take it anymore. So you got out of bed and made your way out of the bedroom to make yourself a cup of tea. Newt, still busy with his work, looks up to see you walk into the kitchen to grab what you needed.

“Darling it's late for you to still be up, what's wrong?” he asked and you couldn't help but mentally groan as you heard the chair being pushed back and soft footsteps walking towards you. You just wanted to be left alone, you didn't want to bother Newt, he looked busy.

You turned to him and smiled lightly, “Im just making some tea for myself, I can't sleep” you said and you could see the frown that's forming on his face and you feel even more guilt. “You could have told me love, I could have helped you earlier.”. He said as the kettle began to whistle.

You poured the hot water into a cup and kissed the man goodnight, “Don't stay up too late, I'm just going to read my book and drink my tea.”. You said not looking back, not realizing that he was following you into the bedroom. He sits next to you when you place your tea cup on the nightstand.

His arm curls around you, pressing you closer into his side like he's trying to keep you where you are. “You take care of everyone around you and you make sure that everyone is nice and comfortable but once you get offered help you turn it away” he says, nosing the crown of your head. “Why is that?” he asks you, thumbing the skin on your hip; exposed by your sleep shirt.

“Who takes care of y/n? Hm?” He asked, You couldn’t answer his question meekly hiding your face into his neck, he trusts you. “Don't go shy on me now, honey” he coos his hand moving to the front of your sleep shorts and sliding his fingertips under the waistband. “I know just the remedy for your insomnia” he says quietly “ I just need you to spread your legs a bit wider.”.

You gasp at the way his skin makes contact with yours, all warm and alluring. He traces the petals of your labia gently with the tips of his fingers before spreading them open. He gasps, “You're so wet, no wonder why you can't sleep” he croons and you feel your face heat up.

“I don’t even have to prep you, your that wet” he murmurs and slips two fingers into you. The stretch is just what you needed, your body starting to go lax as Newt starts to move his fingers. “That’s it just relax for me, you’re a very good girl” he murmurs presses a kiss to your forehead.

He focuses his attention to the spongy part of your vaginal canal and you your thighs start to twitch from how it feels. Newt is cooing and praising you quietly trying to coax you into finishing on his fingers.

“I can feel you starting to twitch, are you close?” He keeps gently massaging the area and all you could do is stay squished and feel. “Yes” you squeak out and you can feel your ye smile that spreads across his face.

“Please cum on my fingers” he pleads, his arm moving in a way that makes his movements unaffected by the limited movement of your hips. “you’ll feel so much better when you do. Then when you wake up I’ll make you cum again and again until you’ve had your fill.” He cooed.

“Pretty girls like you deserve to feel good all the time” he continues and you feel yourself let go. You cum hard and you feel Newts hold on you tighten. “That’s it, good girl; let go for me honey” he murmurs to you.

When all is said and done he licks his fingers clean, tucks you into bed and takes your neglected tea from the nightstand. He come back 15 minutes later after cleaning up his work station, he lays down on his side of the bed and pulls you into his side.

“I love you darling, sleep tight” newt cooed as held you close and started rubbing your back. You fell asleep soon after.

#newt scamander x reader #newt scamander x you #newt scamander smut #newt scamander #fantastic beats and where to find them

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sunnysoulzz · 11 months

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Newt scamander x reader 🤭

Im SOOO sorry about how long this has taken, writers block is an ass fr anywayyyy

I just finished reading two, long, newt scamander fanfics and now I got that heartache that comes with finishing something you like, and sooo I’m filling the void with my own fanfic 🤭

^ this was the original idea! (Made by @krispypotato)

I will say, I did change the original idea up a bit, sorry!

Warning: smut, newt x reader, Dom?newt (he gets subby towards the end), sex pollen lol, reader is down bad for newt, more horny then cute 😭, condom without the condom 😎 (protection? Spell teehee)

No pronouns are mentions but it’s afab! <333

It was a lazy Saturday. You had been newt’s assistant for almost a year now. Ever since you got this job, things have always been interesting between you and newt, though you didn’t want to admit it. The long stares, getting flustered when you brushed his hand against yours, your heart racing whenever he got close to you, you could go on and on. He was just so pretty, how could you not? His curly brown-red hair, his freckles, his adorable smile, ahhhhh.

Recently, newt brought a new animal into his care. Neither of you knew much about the creature yet, but you’d try your best.

You were busy feeding the mooncalves when newt called you over. “Hey, can you bring the food?” He called out. “Sure!” You yelled back, grabbing the bucket of meats and herbs. You found newt petting the new creature, trying to gain its trust. You walked slowly, trying not to scare it. You handed the bucket to newt, who then promptly started feeding the creature. The creature was pretty small compared to some of your others, it couldn’t have been much bigger then a large dog. You found it with its leg trapped between rocks and a tree, of course, newt saved it and brought it back. Newt held the food out for the creature to eat. You couldn’t help but watch him, his smile, his lean build, his nice hands… You blushed at your own thoughts. You looked away quickly, starring off into space before newt snapped you out of it “it’s beginning to trust us, it isn’t running away anymore” he said, turning to you, that pretty smile still on his face. You couldn’t help but smile back. “I’m glad! It was a pain trying to rap it’s leg properly” you giggled, “hopefully now it’ll be easier”. Newt nodded, not taking his eyes of you.

Unluckily for the both of you, one of the animals in your care screeched, sending the new creature into a panic and splashing both you and newt in a pink/yellow glittery powder. “Ugh…” you sighed out, whipping some of the dust off your shirt. Newt chuckled before turning towards the screech, “let’s go find out what happened” he said, his voice laced with slight worry. He placed a hand on your shoulder, but he quickly removed it as he walked towards the animals. You nodded and quickly followed him.

You later found out one of the animals screeched because it got a splinter, you helped the animal, and then walked over to newt. Newt was standing at his desk, using a towel to get rid of the glittery dust. You sat down in the chair closest to him. He handed you the towel, smiling softly at you, before quickly turning his head towards his work. You brushed yourself off, suddenly starting to feel oddly calm. “Thanks” you said, placing the now glittery towel on back of one of the chairs.

You leaned back in the chair. All the creatures had been fed, the injured ones had been checked to make sure they were healing, and now you could finally rest. You looked around you before your eyes landed on newt again. He had a piece of paper in his hand, he looked like he was reading it but you saw his eyes jump from you to the creatures and then to the paper again, a light blush was present on his face. You took a deep breath in, looking down at your hands in your lap. You felt like you were getting hotter, sweat seemed to stick to your forehead. You shuffled in your seat, your clothes suddenly feeling to tight. Newt let out a small groan, you looked over to him again, letting out a little “hm?” To see if something was wrong. Newt seemed to jump almost, from hearing your voice. He turned around, facing you. “Ah- Uhm- well I think we’re all done here” he said, adjusting his collar, “you can head home” he finished, his eyes quickly looking away from you. “Are you sure? I can stick around a little longer, make sure that everything is ok after their feeding, and stuff…” you trailed off. Even though you were uncomfortable, you really didn’t want to leave newts side. “No, it’s fine, everything is done” he said, clearing his throat, the blush on his facing growing deeper. You stood up from the chair, stepping closer to him.

“I wanna make sure the animals are ok tho, what if she gets another splinter-“ you were cut off when newt grabbed your arms, “please, everything is fine, go home” his breathing was heavy. You looked him in the eyes, your face going red. He starred deep into your eyes before realising and quickly letting go off you and looking away. He cleared his throat again. There was an awkward silence between you two, the only sounds to be heard were the animals, and heavy breathing from the both of you. Your body started feeling tingly, you felt almost light headed. The feeling becoming overwhelming, your head filled with thoughts of newt, what he’d look like on top of you, what he could do with his rough hands, or his tongue. You gave in, you let out a shaky breath, “a-alright, I’ll see you tomorrow…” you smiled at him. He looked at you, his eyes dark, and filled with lust. He nodded his head, he leaned up against the desk.

You took a step back, still facing him. Suddenly his eyes widened. As you went to turn around you, your foot got caught on a loss brick, newt reached his hand out to you, barely grabbing onto your shirt before you both felt and hit the floor. Luckily, his hand was able to reach the back of your head before you reached the ground, so you didn’t hit your head. You weren’t badly hurt, neither was newt. You looked up, newt was now on top of you, his hands now on either side of your head, he looked down at you, his breathing speeding up slightly. He seemed to snap back to reality when you reached out to touch his face, you both realised what was happening. You quickly moved your hand back and newt sat up. “Uh- come on, I’ll..get you a Band-Aid” newt said quietly, helping you stand.

There was another awkward silence as you walked upstairs to his living room. Normally the silences were fine, since you both felt comfortable in each others presence, but now, you’re both uneasy, the both of you feeling tense with no way to relieve it. You sat in his living room while newt shuffled around for a Band-Aid. The air was thick with tension. You felt more lustful by the second. Your mind started to go foggy again. You let out a deep sigh, still feeling bubbly, “so, Uhm” you started, “do you know what the new creature is?” You starred down at your hands. “…not really, I-I think I’ve seen it before, but I can’t remember much about it, off the top of my head” he said, finding the Band-Aid. He walked over to you, placing his wand on the coffee table near by. He crouched down in front of you, delicately placing the Band-Aid on your elbow. He looked up at you, his adams apple bobbing. “…I think” he said, nervously, “I think, I can guess, what it’s defence mechanism is” he looked away from you. You started off into space for a second. Suddenly realising that this feeling started after it had sprayed you and newt in the glittery dust. Your mouth hung agape as you realised.

“I don’t think…this will go away unless we do something about it” newt said in a moment of unexpected confidence, though his face was bright red. “Will you…help me?” Newt said softly. You held newts face, “mmhm, if you help me as well” you said. Newt licked his lips, letting out another sigh before smiling slightly and kissing you. He stood up and quickly pushed you to lay longways on the couch, his lips never leaving yours. His hands were now by your head again. You started unbuttoning his shirt.

His lips detached from yours, his hands went to your shirt. He quickly unbuttoned your shirt and threw it on the floor. “You’re so beautiful…” he muttered against your skin. His lips sucked redish purple splotches on your neck. You moaned as your hands tangled in his hair. “Wait..” you said. He immediately stopped and looked up at you, worrying he did something wrong. “I wanna touch you too” you blushed, looking away from him. He panted, looking from your neck, to your face, and then away from you. He sat up, still between your legs, “Mmhmm” he said. He quickly took off his shirt. You unbuttoned your pants, and took them off, with his help. You were left in just your underwear, he still had his pants on, though you could see his cock strained uncomfortably against them. “…gorgeous..” you heard him mumble. Your face went redder, you couldn’t tell if it was the sex pollen talking or if he really thought that.

He kissed your neck, leaving small kisses against the deep red marks on your skin. You reached down to his pants, you hooked your fingers around the waist band of them, pulling them down. He swiftly unbuttoned them and pulled them off, leaving him in just his boxers. He breathed deeply against your neck, his hot breath making you shiver. He kissed at your neck more, his hands lightly placed on your hips. “Please…newt” you said, reaching down to stroke the outline of his cock. He groaned at your touch. He sat up, quickly removing his boxers and letting his dick spring free. You starred for longer then you should have. He looked away suddenly feeling nervous. You quickly snapped out of your daze, your face bright red. You took off your panties, throwing them somewhere on the floor. Now it was his turn to stare. He starred down at your body, his hands moving to your face and then down your body. You let out a small moan as his hand moved to grip your hip. He used his other hand to quickly reach over to the table and grab his wand, casting a…protection spell on himself.

“Is it..ok..if i..” newt stuttered out. His hand gripping you hip tighter. “Yes newt just- please” you mumbled. Newt smiled at your neediness, his fingers when down to your entrance, without wasting anytime he pushed his finger in you. You moaned gripped the bedsheets, newt quickly added another finger, he pumped his digits inside you, though a little sloppy. “Newt, please… I want you..” you moaned out, your eyes stared deeply into his. “But…I need to prep you don’t I..?” His soft eyes looked back at you, he was worried he’d end up accidentally hurting you. “It’s good enough, I need you inside of me” you grabbed his wrist, making him pull out. His face when even more red, he was flustered yet very excited.

He pumped his cock in his hands before steadying himself and pushing his tip inside you, using his precum as lube. You moaned loudly. He slowly pushed himself inside of you. He leaned over you, putting a head next to your head, your arms went to rap around his neck. Once he was fully inside you he stabilised himself. he looked down at you, his breath heavy and his face red. “Are you alright?” He mumbled. “Mmhmm” you said, he slowly pulled himself out again, starting to thrust into you. A string of moans left your lips as your nails dug into his back.

You moaned out his name while he grunted in your ear. He kissed your jawline, his eyes were glossy and filled with lust, he wanted more of you. His hands moved gently down your body, just because he was roughly fucking you doesn’t mean he wasn’t going to touch you were the most graceful thing he had ever seen. His hands travelled down your body, landing on your hips, he moved your body against his, causing his dick to reach deeper inside you. Your hands landed on the bedsheets, you gripped them tightly as you moaned.

His thrusts eventually grew sloppy, his breathing was laboured, and his grunts and groans had turned into whimpers and soft moans as he got closer to his climax. “You look so..delicate” he whimpered out, his grip on your hips loosening. As the both of you reached your climax, he moaned out your name, his cum painting your walls. He stayed inside you, catching his breath. “..a-are you ok?” He stuttered out nervously. You stared up at him, your chest rising and falling. You nodded your head and reached up to him, pulling him down into your arms. “I feel wonderful” you said with a smile, newt let out a content sigh before pulling out of you. “I’ll uh, get you a towel” he said, before disappearing out of view. You laid on the couch, suddenly aware of the fact you technically just fucked your boss, and the guy you’ve had a crush on since you met him.

He eventually came back with a warm towel, he was now in a new pair of pants, still shirtless. He traced over your body with the towel, you laid their catching your breath. You couldn’t help but look at him arms and chest. He was covered in scars, some small, some large, obviously from all the animals he’s tried to help over the years. You couldn’t help it as a small smile formed on your lips as he looked away, blushing, as he moved down your body. “Do you feel..ok?” He said, still looking away, “I mean..has the sex pollen..worn off?” He scratched the back of his neck. “I think so, interesting defence mechanism though” you chuckled out, thinking about how you even got into this situation. He turned back to you as you sat up, stretching. You stared into each others eyes, but only for a second, before you both broke it off. You were somehow still nervous, even though he had just recked your insides. “Uh..” he begun, “would you..like to go out for coffee, sometime?” He said nervously. You’re face went red, was he really asking you on a date? You smiled brightly, but tried to hide it. “Sure, I’d love to” you said, the happiness very apparent in your voice. He looked back to you, seemingly shocked at your answer before he quickly smiled. Maybe it wasn’t just the sex pollen that caused this to happen.

Anddd scene, lmao I’m sorry if this is rushed, I got super bad Artist block right as I started the smut 😭 anyway, hope this is ok! I want to get back into writing but ima have to take it slow lol. Anyway hope this did the prompt at least a lil justice 💪 (also sorry for any spelling mistakes, I’ve only edit read this once)

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#newt scamander x you #newt scamander x reader #newt scamander #newt scamander smut #newt x you #newt x y/n #newt x reader #smut #fantastic beasts

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wildlittlefoxsworld · 2 years

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The shared bathroom

Newt Scamander x fem!reader

Words: 5705

Summary: You met a stranger in the train to a little village in Italy and you're staying in the same pension, sharing a bathroom. Newt is very determined to have a bath together, will you follow his invitation?

Warnings: smut, what else?

Since many of you liked my Newt Scamander Fic Be my distraction so much. Here is something else you might enjoy!

There you finally were. Alone in a village somewhere in Northern Italy. A trip you did only for yourself, trying to find some kind of piece. The little pension you chosed had only a few rooms and most of them weren’t occupied, because you visited the villiage outside the summer’s season. But yet it was very warm for early May. The sun warmed your face and you smiled as you took down the sunglasses after you walked through the old wooden door. Behind a little desk an old man sat with a book in his hands. The book was so worn out that you were sure the man read it for the hundreth time.

„Good evening,“ you tried to say in italian and the man only raised an eyebrow at your solid attempt, but he nooded in greeting and laid his book aside.

„One room?“ he only asked and you nooded smiling.

„You booked?“

„Yes, on the name Y/L/N,“ you explained and the man handed you a single key.

„Breakfast at eight and dinner at seven.“

„Thank you,“ you simply said and shook your head grinning. That was an odd man, but you liked him somehow. He didn’t bother much with small talk, just straight buisness. It was exactly what you needed. No one was asking any kind of questions and nothing you had to answer.

You wanted to focus on yourself.

The room was one floor higher. Your backpack hung losely on your right shoulder when you fumbled the key into the key hole and you heard the deadbolt clicking. Slowly you opened the door and it smelled slightly of lemons and rosemarin. You liked the place already.

The large bed was perfect for long morning sleeps, because you decided you didn’t want to leave the bed ever again. The pillows were soft under your cheecks and you inhaled deeply the fresh cotton smell. You moaned satisfied and bunched the sheets between your legs, made yourself comfortable. Your eyes loosely closed you started to fell into a light sleep and only a loud knocking on a door waked you up a fourty minutes later.

„Who’s there?“ you mumbled frustrated, because someone decided to interrupt your peaceful existing.

„I’m the person you share your bathroom with.“ A male voice sounded muffled from behind the closed bathroom door. Your brain needed a few seconds to proceed what his words actually meant and then the word fuck slipped very harsh from your lips.

„That was a bad word. A lady shouldn’t curse, but when you say it… damn, can you talk to me again?“ The male voice commented your cursing and you were taken aback for a moment.

„Are you the kind of person who can go off from only hearing a voice?“ you shouted back and decided to be as bold as him.

„I didn’t know until I heard a single word out of your mouth.“ The prompt answer came, but you didn’t want to get deeper into the conversation. You just shook your head in disbelief and buried in your face back in the pillows.

„I’m Newt by the way,“ the man started talking again and you groaned in frustration. You didn’t want to talk.

„Why are you in my bathroom?“

You heard him chuckle and you liked the sound. „This our bathroom, sweetheart.“

„I appericiate that you informed me about that fact. When you’re done, just knock on the door twice.“

„You’re very welcome. Actually I wanted to ask if you want to join me for a hot bath. I bet you need to get rid off the sweat and dirt from your journey to this place.“

You stared with a hunging jaw at the door, sitting slighlty upright in the bed.

„Can I assume you are very naked behind the door?“ you asked with an undertone of amusement. You were shocked, confused and stunned at the same time. You liked when people were straight forward, but this man was definitely very confident and cheeky.

„Indeed, darlin’, and if you agree I expect from you the very same when you come to join me.“

„Who said I will join you? I don’t even know you. You could be some creepy old man who…“

He started laughing wholeheartedly. „I’m a good looking man in his best years.“

„Can still be old“, you argued and slided out of the bed. Barefoot you tapped over the cold tiles towards the door.

„Oh darlin’, you got curious right? I can hear you coming,“ he still laughed and you stopped in your tracks.

„Fuck“, you cursed for the second time and then there was a thud at the door.

„This is torture“, he mumbled and you titled your head.

„You’re torturing me with disturbing my sleep.“

„I beg for apology, mylady. Maybe I’ll give a good massage after the bath and you’ll relax until you sleep or maybe you won’t sleep at all afterwards.“

His words could mean anything and you frowned, because you were talking to a stranger through the bathroom door in your pensions room. You remained silent. After two or three minutes you heard him stepping away from the door and the water splashing when he entered the tub slowly.

„You know I offering you having a good time and all you do is playing the shy girl. I remember clearly that you weren’t so shy when you eye-fucked me in the train earlier.“

Your eyes widened. „What?“ you chocked quietly, but he still heard you.

„I’m the guy you couldn’t take your eyes off.“

Your knees got weak and you slit down to the floor. He was the young man you observed on the train ride to here. This handsome guy with light brown curls und the pretty hazel eyes. He sat two rows away from you, but backwards. So you had a good view on him. His long legs had been crossed in front of him and the little smile he had on his lips drove your mind crazy. He was definitely your type and your thoughts had began to imagine the things he could to you. Especially when his tongue had darted out to wet his lips.

You had felt attracted him and now he was naked in the tub behind the closed door you were leaning against.

„I couldn’t take my eyes off you either,” he confessed and you knew he was smiling.

„Now you know I’m not an creepy old man. I’m twenty-nine to be honest and I think you’re not much older than me.“

You gulped and your throat felt dry. You needed a glass of water, but you didn’t have any left in your bottle and the only other source of water was in the bathroom.

The thoughts of seeing him were really tempting and you already saw him, but just not naked. But he was sitting in the tub, probably with foam, so techincally you wouldn’t see anything.

You exhaled slowly and braced yourself on the floor to get up on shaking legs. The whole situation made you very nervous, but also curious and you wanted to know where all his words would lead you.

Without a warning you twisted the door knob und you were surprised for a second that it wasn’t locked, so you knew his invitation was honest. You avoided eyecontact with Newt when you walked with hurried steps to the sink and grabbed a glass to fill with water. You gulped the water down until the glass was empty and you took a few deep breaths to calm yourself down.

„Not so shy in the end“, Newt observed with a chuckle. Now or never was the time to look at him and you turned slowly around. There he was with a smug grin on his face.

„I never said I’m shy. I was just careful,“ you answered and your eyes watched fascinated the scene in front of you. You didn’t see all of him, the water ended underneath his chest and his knees and half of thighs and calves were visible as well. His hair was slightly wet, probably he ran his fingers through it.

„And again you’re torturing me,“ he whined a little.

„How exactly am I torturing you?“

„Your intense gaze. You look at me like you would own me. And yet you’re standing there… Why did you come in here? Well, you were thirsty, but you could have walked straight out of here after you drank.“

You titled your head and shrugged your shoulders. „You made me curious.“

„Why curious? You wanted to check if I’m really naked? I can stand up if you want,“ he suggested smoothly.

You didn’t answer, just stared at him and bit down on your lip nervously. Newt shook grinning his head and in one swift motion he stood on his feet still in the tub.

„Satisfied?“ he asked with his hands stretched out. Your breath increased when your eyes wandered along his body, he was slim with firm muscles. What you saw was much to your delight and you walked closer to him.

„Your naked body is very pleasant, but simple things like that can’t satisfy me for long.“

You needed to look up at him, because he was much taller standing in the tub.

„I bet it wouldn’t, but thank you for the compliment. What now, darlin’? You saw me, it would be only fair if I could see you too. What do you say?“

You look down on you. Skirt and a light blouse were your only clothing. Newt was right that it would be only fair. He waited for your answer and you were sure if you said no, then he would accept your rejection and you two would go on with your lives. While you thought about his suggestion he glided back in the warm water and let out a pleased groan.

„You know the water has the right temperature. Come in here with me and I promise I won’t look until you‘re fully seated.“

You frowned and hestitated for a moment. What were you doing here? Yes, you liked Newt and he was handsome and tempting and a few other things you could think of, but normally you hadn’t much courage to do random hook ups. When you were honest you never did anything like this before. You had a relationship before and a good and healthy experience in sex, but you knew that Newt wanted you for your body in the first place. He wanted to have his way with you and you weren’t reluctant to sleep with him.

„You think too much,“ he stated with closed eyes. „It isn’t wrong to give in when you want something. I already imagined how you would look naked. Here with me in the water, in my bed or your bed, on top of me and underneath me. Yes, I want to fuck you rough or love you slowly and sensually. I’m up to what you’re up to. And I’m not shy to confess that I imagined having you in my lap, seated warm und tight around my cock… you know… earlier in the train.“

Those words were all you needed to get rid off of your nervousness and you fumbled with the button of your skirt, finally opened it you pulled the fabric down your legs and his green eyes followed your movements.

„You’re straight forward and I like that, but you talk too much,“ you replied and his eyes sparkled with mischievousness.

„Well, I’m sure you can think of a way to change this.“

You bent over him with your hand braced behind his shoulder on the edge of the tub. He was still smiling and your eyes lingered for a few seconds on his perfect lips. You laid your other on his right side of the jaw and pushing his head slighly back. His lips parted and you felt his hot breath on your cheeks.

You pressed your mouth onto his and the both of you stayed like that for a few breaths. But both of you wanted more, you wanted to taste each other and get closer.

Newt made the next move and his hands grabbed your waist. „Let me help you and get in here finally. I need you closer, darlin’,“ he mumbled against your lips and you parted for the act of climbing in the tub. Laying yourself on top of him, your legs on his sides, the water splashing over the edge and wetting the floor. It happened so fast, because the both of you were determined to kiss again.

This time Nwet searched for your lips and it was desperate and passionately. He opened his mouth, just to mold against yours. Your hands tangled in his hair and you tucked slightly on the strains. He moaned quietly. You were glad that he enjoyed the kissing as much as you did.

Newt’s hands grabbed the hem of your blouse which was now soaking wet and tried to pull it off your body. Both of you broke the kiss again, but it was like a drug, you couldn’t stop tasting each other.

His lips found their way to your throat where he sucked light purple marks on your skin.

“Well, this wasn’t what I imagined taking a bath with you. I thought it’ll be all slower, but you’re eager. I want to kiss every inch of your body, but first let me see you.”

You whined when his hands pushed you back on your ribcage and at the same time you felt thrilled when his eyes roamed your naked form.

“Satisfied?” you mocked him with a grin and he looked at your face.

“You have no idea,” he muttered and then his lips kissed your collarbone, his tongue darted out to lick the waterdrops off your skin, and his hands started to explore the soft flesh of your breasts.

“Oh fuck,” you said when his mouth closed around one of your nipples.

You were lost. Nothing felt more right in this moment than his hands and lips on your body. You didn’t think that you would see him again after you exited the train three hours ago. You went to explore the village and you lost him out of your sight. But you had watched him sitting in the train. You had imagined the things he could do to you or the things you would like to do to him. You never had felt yourself so drawn to anyone in your life before.

“Newt, don’t stop. It feels so good,” you mumbled in his hair while he didn’t stop savouring your breasts.

“It sounds so perfect when you say my name,” he replied quietly. “But, what’s yours?”

You opened your eyes and looked at the wall behind him. The blood rushed to your face and you realized how impolite you were.

“It’s Y/N, that’s my name. You can say it too, if you like.”

He chuckled and looked up at you. “That’s a perfect name to moan.”

Cheeky boy, you thought and pulled him into another kiss.

You were very aware of the erection that pressed to the fabric of your panties. No wonder he got aroused with all the touching the both of you had been doing the past minutes.

“Maybe we should start washing ourselves so that we can continue our buisness elsewhere. I’m not very interested in fucking you in the bathtub. I don’t want you to get hurt,”Newt suggested with a grin and you nodded in agreement.

You reached for the washcloth laying behind him on a little table and dipped it in the water while Newt handed you the soap with scent of vanilla.

“Alright, can I wash your front first and then you will do mine?”

“Or maybe I begin… I can’t wait to touch them again,” he replied and engulfed your breasts in his hands. You giggled when he pretended to weight them and moaned when his thumbs caressed your nipples.

“I thought you wanted to get clean, but only dirty thoughts in your mind,” you remarked smiling.

“Oh, you have no idea what dirty things I want to do with you.” He kissed you passionately and you nearly forgot that you agreed not to have sex in the tub. You pulled away from his mouth and pressed him back with a hand on his chest.

“I’ll be quick with washing you, but you have to be patient for now.”

Newt pouted playfully. “Do I get a reward if I’m behaving?”

You raised an eyebrow at him, but he just looked at you with puppy eyes.

“Fine, if you’re a good you’ll get a reward, you can choose.”

“How generous of you. Well, I know exactly what I want once we’re done,” he explained and his right hand was touching your mound. You gasped when he put a little bit of pressure on your folds. Two of his fingers began to move in circles causing pleasure in your most intimate area. You closed your eyes and let your head fall back what he took as an oppurtunity to attack your throat with kisses again.

Your cursed and the sound of your voice was probably his new favorite thing, because he rubbed you a bit faster.

“So straight to buisness, right?” you commented his actions. He chuckled quietly and shook his head.

“No, I won’t just put my cock in your pussy and pound in you until I’m done. I will make you sure you’re quivering mess and than I will take my claim on you.”

“Is that a promise?”

“You can count on that,” he said and winked at you. His fingers disappeared from your sex and he placed his hands firmly on your thighs. “Now if you please wash me that I can finally put my mouth to a good use, because apperantly a young lady complained I’m talking to much.”

You laughed at his words and you did as you were told.

Your plans in quick washing each other encountered in a heavy make out session and some other actions like you leaning over the edge of the tub and his hand between your legs. You lost your panties along the way and Newt was massaging your pussy with just the right pressure.

“That wasn’t the plan, Newt. Look on the mess we made on the floor. There is more water than inside here. I thought you wanted to be good and get a reward?”

You scolded him with a serious look on your face, but yet your voice was amused.

“Oh, don’t worry, darlin’, we’ll get there, but like this I can finally feel how wet you’re for me. God, Y/N, you’re soaking,” he answered in a lower voice and his fingers spreaded the wetness between your folds when he went further down to dip his digits into your entrance.

“Oh please,” you moaned and tried to ignore the fact that his erection was pressing against your butt cheeks. All of his touches increased your arousement and you were sure that if he would continue to fuck you with his fingers and play with your clit again, it wouldn’t take long to have your first of hopefully many orgasms tonight.

You heard Newt chuckling at your ear and he bit playfully in your earlobe.

“Please what? Do you want my fingers or my cock? Are you already so desperate for me? You know me a few hours, but you alreday can’t get enough of my touch.” He didn’t waste time in teasing you any longer and you felt his fingers pushing inside you. Your walls clenched slightly around them.

“You’re tight,” he groaned. “I bet you’ll feel gorgeous around my cock.”

“Fuck, Newt, I want it all. I don’t care how long I know you. I just want you to fill my pussy and make me come as many times as you can. Please, move your fingers. Fuck me with them.”

“I like when you beg for more. But like I said I won’t fuck you in the tub.”

The stopper holding the water in the tub was long gone and your knees began to hurt from kneeling on the hard surface. But you didn’t care in the moment, because his fingers worked magic and you were moaning with every push of them inside you. Newt hit the right spots and the familiar feeling of a rising orgasm started rising in your lower body. You could imagine to cum like this but you wanted to be with him in your warm and soft bed. Eventually you decided to tell him to stop.

“You’re right. Let’s get ouf of here and on my bed. You promised me that you want to talk less and put your mouth to a better use.”

“Yes, I did say that.”

You whined when he pulled his fingers out of your pussy and it clammed down on nothing. He rubbed your back soothingly and kissed the back of your head. You wondered that he was so affectionate towards you, but you didn’t mind it at all. You felt comfortable around him and that was all that mattered.

It took you a few minutes until you were back in your room, this time with Newt on top of you in your bed. His tongue was entangled with yours and you could only imagine what it would feel like licking your folds. While he had rubbed your body with a soft towel, he had whispered in your ears what he wanted to do with you when the two of you would be in your bed. You didn’t expect that he could be so filthy, but yet here you were. His body trapped between your legs, his hard cock pressed against your wet mound, the delicious friction causing your hips to buck against him.

You threw your head back to catch some air and his hot mouth sucked on your throat.

“Please, Newt, I need…,” you tried to say, but the words died in a moan when the tip of his cock bumped accidently into your entrance and sunk maybe one or two inches inside of you.

“Fuck, oh, I’m sorry, Y/N. I didn’t mean to,” Newt mumbled above you as he shifted further down with the intention to pull away from you, but only causing to sink his cock deeper in your welcoming pussy.

“Oh, you’re tight, fuck, so good,” he groaned and tried to not to move any further. Newt looked at your face and wachted your brows drawn together, your lips slightly parted as you breathed fast.

“You feel good too inside me, Newt,” you replied opening your eyes and starred directly into his hazel orbs. He held his weigth on his forearms and your faces were only inches away from each other.

“Give me a moment and I will pull out. I promised you something, but I need to calm down first. You’re so wet and warm around me. Fuck… I… Y/N, I want to fill you with my cock so bad.”

You raised your hand to caress his cheek and your thumb traced his lower lip.

“I want it, please, don’t hold back. You can lick me with your tongue later. Now I just want to feel your cock. I think I’m ready for you,” you explained to Newt and his eyes searched your features for any kind of insecurity or worry, but you pulled him down into a searing kiss.

That was all it took to give into this pure bliss of feeling your velvet walls stretching around his cock. He sunk deeper into you until he was fully seated. It felt so naturally, like coming home.

“That’s it,” Newt breathed against your neck and your hands grabbed his shoulders for some support. “How are you feeling? Good? Does anything hurt?”

You shook your head.

“I need words, Y/N,” he chuckled before he kissed you shortly. You started to listen to your body, but you were comfortable and relaxed, his cock felt amazing being so deep inside of you.

“I’m good… it’s… I didn’t know it could feel so different,” you tried to explain, but Newt frowned while hearing your answer.

“What do you mean? What is different?” he asked perplexed.

You bit your lower lip and shrugged your shoulders. You couldn’t really explain the feeling he caused in your body. You had sex before, but it felt never like this. You liked how his body were pressed against yours, the two of you fitted perfectly together. It was like you were made for each other.

You shook your head and smiled at him.

“Not important, Newt,” you whispered and you moved your pelvis experimentally. His moan was enough confirmation that he still was on board to continue with what the both of you have started.

“Okay, you’re making it really difficult to hold back.”

Newt looked apologozing at you, but you just nodded.

“It’s alright, you can move. Please, I want it. I want to feel your cock fill me over and over again. Please…”

You whimpered when he pulled his cock out of you, but you cried out as he thrusted right back in and he didn’t go slow. His movements were precise and you angled your hips slightly to meet him with every thrust.

He slipped further into you while you moved and huffed out another groan. Newt bent over you, pressing his lips to yours and sliding his hands under your knees, lifting your legs and hooking them over his hips.

Newt slided his palms back down, he cupped your cheeks in both hands and used them as leverage to pound faster in your pussy. You mewled when he hit your cervix and you interwhined your fingers behind his neck.

“You’re so wet for me. Is this all for me?”

You tried to look at him despite your body sang with pleasure that he caused inside of you.

“Yes, Newt, only you did this to me. I think I am close.”

Your walls massaged his cock, it was like you sucked him in. A sweet torture that incresed his arousement and he knew he would burst within seconds if he kept this pace up. He wanted to slow down and catching his breath for a few minutes, but you weren’t in the mood for a break on your way to your high.

“Please… I need you… I’m so close… make me come, Newt. Only you can do it,” you begged him and watched him with teary eyes. The pleasure was overwhelming.

His thrusts became more urgent and you pressed into him firmly, wanting him to burry himself into you over and over again.

“Fuck… you’re so tight. You drive me insane,” he replied moaning.

By the sounds of your moans, Newt knew that you were getting close to your first orgasm and he was getting so close himself.

Your legs began to shiver and your walls were tightening around him as you came hard.

“Oh Newt,” you panted when you nearly blacked out from the hot pleasure running through your body.

“Cum inside me. Fill me up with your seed, I want to feel it,” you moaned, knowing it was a terrible idea but you didn’t want him to pull out at this point. You wanted everything of him.

“Yes, anything you want, darlin’,” Newt grunted and thrusted a few more times into your quivering core until he spilled his hot cum deep inside your pussy.

Your clenching walls milked every drop out of him. You felt shot after shot of his seed coating your insides and the warmth inside of your core was almost overwhelming. It felt surreal and highly pleasurable.

After he came, Newt’s thrusts were growing slower until they stopped and he laid down on top of you, completely exhausted, but with a lazy smile on his full lips.

You both were slowly catching your breaths, his face was laying in the sweaty valley between your breasts and you combed with your fingers through the wavy strands of his hair.

“That was incredible,” Newt huffed out and his hand caressed your right breast, pinching your nipple playfully.

You gasped on the slight pain, but Newt eased it with gentle fingers caressing your heated skin. Your hand tucked om his hair when his lips started a journey up your body to claim your mouth in a lazy kiss. His tongue demanded entry and you allowed it him gladly. Your body responded to the new feelings he caused with showing you his desire for you and you knew he was definitely up for round two.

“I can’t get enough of you, my love. I confess I was sceptical at first if your idea of role-plays was so good,” Newt mumbled against your neck when he started to move his pelvis back and forth in slowly thrusts. A moan slipped out of your mouth, because the anticipation of him fucking you again, knowing this time you would climax quicker and he would be much rougher.

“But you always know how to make sex more thrilling.”

His panting became harsher when he picked up the pace and nuzzled his face under your chin.

“Oh god, Newt, take me, harder, baby,” you demanded and he followed your wish. Newt grunted with every stroke, clearly enjoying himself as much as you did as his hips were slapping against you.

“Oh yes... yes Newt, right there,” you squealed, he clearly found your g-spot and now he was hitting this poimt repeatedly, and you soon felt the familiar sensations of ecstasy building in your core.

Increasing the tempo Newt began vigorously pounding you, his rigid pole splitting your dripping slit open as he fucked you relentlessly. Your hands gripped onto his hair, knuckles white, your climax growing rapidly which is when you felt the band snapping in ypir belly.

The both of you reached your highs at the same time and he muffled his groans in the crook of your neck. Your orgasms had been even more intense than before.

“What the hell of a ride,” you huffed out and you felt Newt’s cock soften.

“Did you enjoy our role-play? Did I do good job?” Newt asked with a raspy voice while he carefully pulled his cock out of your pussy, followed by leaking oit of your mixed juices. He fascinated watched his cum oozing on the sheets.

“Yes, you did it good, baby,” you chuckled when a smile spreaded on his lips and looked very pleased with himself.

“Do I get my reward now? I have beem very good,” Newt exclaimed and laughed now at his cute demeanor.

“You were an awesome actor, and nothing of it was scripted. All improvised.”

“I’m a natural talent,” Newt replied chuckling too. “In many ways.”

You shook your head still laughing whem Newt shifted further down on you and made himself comfortable on his belly between your legs. Newt wanted to keep his promise of making you a quivering mess and begging him for release. Going down on you was one his favorite things to do. You held still all the cards, you called the shots, he wouldn’t do anything you weren’t comfortable with and yet he would give in to every single one of your demands. He loved you, adored you and wanted you more than you could imagine.

That was why he agreed to live your fantasy out of having sex with a stranger. He came up with the idea of doing it when the both of you were on your vacation here in Italy. You travalled seperated on purpose in the train and he really got excited himself when you had exchanged glances.

He remembered the thrilling feeling that had cralled up his spine when he now watched you biting your lower lip and arching your back a little as he teased your outer folds with the tip of his tongue.

“Do you want it? Making you come with my mouth again.”

“You talk too much,” you responded harsh and Newt engulfed your pussy in his mouth as an answer. His tongue flipped upwards to lick your clit with the right pressure and you were in heaven.

Newt started moaning with pleasure at your sweet taste as he continued his assault on your little nub. His hands massaged your thighs but soon wandered up to fondle the soft flesh of your breasts and rolling your nipple between his fingers. The immense pleasure caused to rub your pelvis against his face, and he slipped his tongue finally in your opening, so you could fuck yourself on the wet muscle. His tongue went deeper inside of you, he explored the place where he already had spent hours of pleasuring you, and then licked up your slit to your swollen clit and back inside you. Newt repeated this motion a few times until he sensed thar you were going close to your third orgasm, and he will gladly gave you the release you crave.

“Oh god, Newt…there is…oh god…,” you barely managed to say as you began to buck wildly against him.

“Just let go, love, I’ve got you,” he told you and with the assurance you came again, not as hard as orgasmed before, but not less intense.

“Fuck, I’m done, stop, Newt. I’m feeling too sensitive now,” you said while your legs were still shaking and Newt gave you a kiss on your inner tigh.

“We are gonna do this definitely again,” he replied with excitement and you nodded smiling. You had loved every second of your little game, but now it was time for some rest. The puddle of water on the bathroom floor completely forgotten, Newt noticed when he walked barefoot through it to get the wash cloth. He would clean up the mess latee, now he nedded to take care of you.

After your love making Newt cleaned you up from all the sweat and your mixed juices between your legs. You were clearly exhausted, but you couldn’t sleep, so just listened to breathing and steady heartbeat of the man you loved.

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🎃Kinktober Day 4🎃

Day Prompt: Double penetration (1 hole)/Sex toys/Spanking

Word Count: 1,167

Warnings: +18 (MDI), “C” word usage, female reader, slight soft dom Newt, some crying (?) in sexual context.

Newt Scamander x F!Reader

Your boyfriend was a very timid man, both in the streets and bed. When you two had sex it was always very vanilla, but not like you minded much. There was something about having Newt worship your body in the delicate way he did that made you a mess. His fingers were always delicate on your skin, practically only offering you the ghost of a heated touch, his mouth never too daring on leaving marks as he kissed your exposed neck, the man loved making out with your cunt though. But even that was deliciously delicate, always bringing you to orgasm before he indulged you with his cock. But only because you whined and moaned for it, pleading to fill you up with his long cock. If it was up to him, he would satisfy himself with having you cum due to his fingers and mouth alone. He was a gentle lover, only ever preoccupied for your pleasure. But you were insatiable, and you wanted more of Newt. You wanted his hands to grab at you like you were his lifeline, you wanted him to kiss you and leave you dizzy, you wanted his lips to mark you as his, you wanted for his fingers to fuck you, you wanted his cock to fuck you stupid. But you didn’t want to scare him off either by pouncing on him like an Erumpent in heat.

That didn’t stop you from giving your poor boyfriend many aneurysms everyone once in a while due to your teasing and scandalous clothing you wore in the comfort of your home. All to see if something within him would snap and pounce at you like you wanted to pounce him.

So it was no surprise that on a particular boring Sunday, while Newt tended to his creatures with Bunty, you were left to clean the apartment and come up with new ways to tease Newt. It didn’t take long to clean your small apartment and having Pickett as company was nice. By the time you were done, you decided to go down to his ‘sanctuary’ to bring him lunch—as well as for Bunty—with one malicious thought. Tease your boyfriend.

The dress you wore wasn’t scandalous per say, it was rather cute and definitely something that would make your boyfriend blush. It was more in brand with the dresses Queeny wore, just less innocent. Your boobs were nicely secure but the cut of the dress called for eyes to land there. The skirt moved swiftly so eyes would scan up and down your legs.

And Newt did all of those things as you presented the working duo with a warm lunch.

“Thank you,” said Bunty with a grateful smile, her eyes looking down as soon as she deemed the eye contact had been enough. A small blush dusted her cheeks as she took her seat to eat. Newt grabbed his when you handed it to him, a mumble was his response. He was red on the neck as he picked at his food. His eyes were trying so hard to keep themselves on his current task, but every so often they traveled up at you. You’d chosen to sit next to Bunty and engage in small chatter as she recounted some of the things she and Newt had been working on. A few times he had been caught staring, and more than a few he had been so focused on trying to chew that he’d missed how conversations involved him or asked for his input.

You left when they were done, but started the same teasing when you offered them a snack, or when you offered some dinner for Bunty to take home when her day was done.

Newt was tense all throughout dinner, his hands grasping his spoon very tightly as he tried to eat, but your leaning forward was proving very distracting as your boobs keep trying to spill out. You had changed into a flimsy nightdress. It was very much scandalous now as it was a soft beige and under right light, everything was visible, like your panties and your soft nipples.

You were surprised he was even able to chew the four spoonfuls he had worked on for the past thirty minutes.

But when bedtime rolled around, he had snapped when you—purposefully—decided to lay on your tummy, ass exposed as the dress had ‘accidently’ lifted while you read your book.

“That’s it.” You heard him muttered to himself in a very tight voice. But you didn’t get to roll over and ask what was wrong because Newt had climbed on top of you and was pressing his body to you. You gasped when his very obvious pant-clad erection slotted right between your asscheeks. You wanted to push against it, but he pressed you harder, the harsh material of his pants rubbing against you.

“No, you don’t get to demand,” he whispered into your ear, his hand clearing it off your hair. You shivered at his unusual husky and irritated tone. “You don’t deserve anything good after all that teasing, love.”

You whimpered softly when a hand tangled itself in your hair, and pulled back enough so you could see him giving you a dark look.

“You’ve been teasing me all day,” he said. “In front of my assistant at that. Naughty.”

It was a shock, really. Not his words, well that too, but the gasp that had been ripped from you was from the free hand that had made harsh contact with your exposed right ass cheek. The ring of it still fading as the sting never faded from that slap his heavy hand had granted.

The next one was even more of a shock. It rang louder, the sting was more effective in making you tremble, and your gasp had turned into a needy whine. By the time the third one had landed, you knew your ass cheek was red, your eyes were watering, your cunt was soaked and clenching in need.

And Newt, the one with the keen eye, noticed all the changes in your body language.

“You wanted this,” he said, stated. It was as if he was understanding the day he had gone through. You had expected for him to back away and ask you to explain yourself. Instead, two hard slaps followed his comment.

You moaned and twitched.

“Newt.” It was so pathetic, your moans. It was very obvious that behind the tears that began to stream, pleasure was the most dizzying feeling your body had chosen to drown in.

“A naughty little girl,” he mumbled as his hand softly massaged your ass, the sting lessening a little. You mewled in appreciation. “Should’ve known you were into this. Always bratty, but I like indulging you, sweetheart.”

And this time the smack landed on your inner thigh, his fingers ghosting your soaked pussy. You moaned so loudly it scared you. Newt chuckled.

“Let’s see how much my little darling can take.”

#theravenclawlover #Kinktober 2022 #Newt Scamander #Newt Scamander smut #Newt Scamander x reader #Newt Scamander x reader smut #Fantastic Beasts #Fantastic Beast smut

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peaky1wh0re · 3 months

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Cheeky Hufflepuff

#theseus #theseus scamander #newt smut #newt scamander #newt scamander smut #fantastic beats the crimes of grindelwald #fantastic beasts and the secret of dumbledore #fantastic beats and where to find them #fantastic beasts

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reflect-institution · 8 days

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#until dawn #exo #pedicured toes #awesome #newt scamander #arianagrande #self improvement #bd/sm master #bellarke #gaylove #exo smut #steam

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funnyexel · 1 month

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Short Stories

A little cuddle session (Gender/Sexuality Friendly)

Potential Yandere x Abused Fem!Reader

Quiet Tsundere x Reader

Yandere Villian x Identified Female Reader

I’ve Missed You Beloved (Jack Sparrow x Gender Neutral Reader)

Newt Scamander x Black Female Reader (Oneshot)

Afraid of My Words (Request : Billy Loomis x Black Female Reader)

Give Yourself To Me (August Walker x Black Female Reader)

Second Chance (Gally x Black Female Reader)

Lets Play a Game (Albert Shaw x Black Female Reader)

A Routine (Brahms x Black Female Reader)

Yandere Blurbs

he's obsessed (yandere blurb)

loves you. hates them. (yandere blurb)

a thrill ride of obsession (yandere blurb)

its the stalker (yandere blurb)

missing items (yandere blurb)

what if your stalker loses the remaining piece of human decency he has left (yandere blurb)

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krispypotato · 1 year

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WHY is there no fanfics with Newt Scamander and sex pollen? There is so much there to write. Easy to get him and the reader into the situation, they were looking for a very elusive creature. Some super adorable awkwardness that finally gets overcome a little. The normally super shy Newt lets loose and relaxes more than he normally would, feeling comfortable enough to ask for what he really wants. SOMEONE WRITE THIS!

#newt scamander #fantastic beasts #newt scamander x reader #newt scamander x y/n #fanfics #pollen #smut

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romance-lover77 · 1 year

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Newt Scamander x Fem Muggle Reader Part 6

Warning: Smut +18, Low self esteem talk, Cursing

Plot: You finally have no doubts about Newt’s love for you but someone unexpected shows up

Your POV

Sometimes I wondered why Newt chose me. Out of all the beautiful women out there he had to choose me. The plain unattractive muggle woman. Sometimes I look at myself in the mirror, wondering how he can sleep with this. Wondering how he can kiss my lips, how he can caress my skin, how he can caress my curves…… Wondering how he can look at me straight in the eyes and tell me “I love you”……

Your eyes opened and you appeared to be standing in front of a type of jail cell. It looked like an old dungeon, it was cold and slightly dark. The air was humid and even the tiniest sound could make an echo. Tina appeared abruptly beside you and she appeared to be enraged.

“How could you Y/N! It’s all your fault! You b***h! Because of you Newt is going to Azkaban!”

You didn’t know what was happening, why Tina was fuming and was shouting at your face. Until you saw on the other side, that Newt was chained up and looking miserable.

Your eyes widened by the shock and you started shaking your head no. Not believing that this was happening. Tears were forming in your eyes and then Tina said “If I were his woman, he wouldn’t be in this mess. If I were a simple muggle, I would have turned myself in because that’s how much I love him. But you couldn’t even do that. You coward, Coward! Coward! Coward! COWARD!!!!!!”

You opened your eyes, desperately gasping for air. You jolted up, and took deep breaths,trying to breathe normally again. Your body was so damp by how much you were sweating. Finally when you could catch your breath, you gazed at the room, and realized that it was just a dream, a horrible dreadful dream.

You then look at your right side and see Newt peacefully sleeping. Oh goodness he was so damn handsome even without trying. His breathing was so calm and soothing that you could hear it all night without getting tired of it. Newt's eyes opened abruptly and he caught you staring at him. He was groggy and sat up now facing you

“Love what’s that matter, why are you awake?”.

You didn’t want to tell him about your dream so you lied. “I’m sorry honey, my back is hurting that’s all and I can’t find a comfortable position. So Newt honey just go back to sleep.” You stare at him, hoping that he will shrug it off and fall back to sleep. But he didn’t and he gazed at you which made you anxious by the way he was doing it. “Newt, are you okay?”

He then wraps his arms around your body and he lays his face on your breasts. That startled you and a small squeak escaped your lips. “Newt what are you doing!?”

He then looks up at you with such hungry eyes. “Let me help you with your back pain, love. You have no idea how much I miss your body”. Then there was an unexpected visitor. On your thigh you could sense his erection through his pajama pants. Your eyes widened and your whole face turned deep red just like a tomato. “Newt we can’t, remember the children are here”. Newt didn’t listen at all because he was now kissing your neck and it felt unbelievably good that you let out a noise of pleasure while your eyes were closed.

You start patting his arm hoping that he would stop but part of you didn’t want it to stop. “Mmm Newt….mmm Newt stop it… We can’t do it mmm here”. Again Newt was so determined and he was now kissing your breasts… that hit the target. You could feel that your vagina was starting to get wet and was getting ready to welcome Newt’s member.

You abruptly seize Newt’s startled face and you smash your lips against his. Both tongues having a sword fight and moans coming from both of your mouths. Finally after a minute the kiss ended and both of you were gasping for air. Newt stares into your eyes, those sweet dazzling eyes and he couldn’t look anywhere else. “y/n you are a witch because you have enchanted me, I can’t look at any other woman but you”. His hands were rubbing your hips up and down motion.

Those words made an arrow go through your heart, making it skip a beat. You too staring intensely into his green emarald crystal like eyes.“Newt I love you… and I want you to fuck me as hard as you can”.

The next thing you know, Newt rapidly took you to the lavatory/bathroom and took out his wand from his wand pocket in his pajamas, to cast the locking charm and the Muffliato charm. “Colloportus…. Muffliato”.

The door automatically locked by itself and straightaway Newt was unbuttoning your nightgown and helped you strip off,even your undergarments. He had also removed all of his clothes and both of you were nude. Newt instantly was slurping on your nipples, feeling his tongue twirling around them.

“Oh that feels nice” you said with your eyes closed but you wanted to surprise him. You then lifted his face and Newt was confused on what you were doing. You then kneel to the ground and grab his big erected member and you place it inside your mouth. You start to suck it, in and out. Newt was flabbergasted, because you have never acted this naughty and he let out a whimper of pleasure. “Mmm fuck….”. You started going deeper, and sucking it harder that it almost made you choke. Newt arched his head back and was moaning louder now. “ Merlin’s beard fuck! Ah!”. He grasped your head and was thrusting inside your mouth faster by the second. He was moaning uncontrollably more than ever, “AH! FUCK! ahhhh……I’m close!”. The thrusting became faster and was about to make you choke until he finally came. “AHHH! I’m gonna cum!!! FUCK!!…..”

He let out a groan and all the semen spurted into your mouth and it tasted salty. You swallowed it and Newt felt embarrassed about what he had done. He kneeled down next to you and cupped your face “Love i’m so sorry I couldn’t control myself”. You just smile and cup his face as well “Newt I wanted to, you are always the one making me feel good and this time I wanted to be the one to make you feel good, you deserve it”.

Newt felt butterflies in his stomach, thinking that he totally didn’t deserve you while you thought that you didn’t deserve him. He smiled and initiated a kiss, your tongues fighting more than ever. His member was erected again, then you were startled when you felt Newt’s fingers rubbing on your clit and a muffled moan escaped out of your mouth.

Newt separates from the kiss and once again, those hungry eyes appear but this time they seemed different, more hungry. “I’m not done yet, I want to pound into that pussy of yours until you can’t walk

anymore”

side note: after childbirth it’s not recommended to have sex until months later because the vagina tore during the birth. So Newt gave you a potion to heal it up immediately

Newt then grabs your body and turns you around. The front of your body and face were facing against the wall. You grabbed hold of the wall because you knew what was coming next was going to be a rollercoaster. Newt grabbed his member and was positioning it, and he slid into you with a lot of force. Both of you let out a moan of pleasure and Newt grabs hold of your breasts, massaging them. He nuzzles his nose on your neck and then starts moving. The pace was slow at first but little by little Newt started thrusting faster and Your skin smacking each other.

You were moaning uncontrollably but you wanted more of his dick. “Fuck! I want you to fuck me harder! Ah!!”

Newt didn’t hesitate to oblige. You weren’t the only one moaning uncontrollably, Newt couldn’t get a hold of himself. Your pussy felt so damn good, “AH! I love you Y/N! Fuck you feel so damn good!”. Newt was panting hard on your neck and was kissing it. Then Newt went inside deeper and he was hitting your G-spot. You let out a yelp of pleasure “OH MY GOSH! THAT’S IT!”

Newt thrusted aggressively and both of you were so close to cumming. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and you arched your head. All this felt like heaven and finally your walls were closing up. You were cumming and let out one final moan “MMM!!!!” Newt cummed right after you “FUCK!!!! AHHhhh’”

Newt panted hard on your neck and both of you were catching your breath. Both of you really needed this, to feel each other’s love for one another, and become one. Newt wrapped his arms around your waist from the back and he was nuzzling your cheek.

“y/n I swear with all my heart, my soul even, that I love you. I would die for you my love. It hurts me that you don’t believe me”.

You began to remember the dream that you had forgotten almost an hour ago. Just thinking about it made it hard to breathe because part of you believed that it was true. That you are a cowardly, useless and ugly muggle woman. That you can’t even protect Newt, that he is the one risking for you and you are being a big burden just because you were born a muggle.

There was a knot in your throat because you were almost close to shedding tears but you sucked it up and took a deep breath.

“Does part of you wish that I was born a witch?”

You felt Newt’s hands clutch harder around your waist and turned you around. Staring intensely in your eyes with a frown on his face.

“I love you!, muggle or not, merlin’s beard! can’t you understand that!”

Newt had raised his voice and that shocked you because he has never raised his voice like that to you ever and it hit a trigger. You were now weeping and your hands were over your face.

“I’m sorry I just h-hate feeling useless to you, feeling like a burden to you. Like everything is my fault”.

Newt removed your hands from your face and cupped it but you didn’t dare look at him.

“Love please don’t cry, I hate seeing you cry. You aren’t a burden. You are one of the bravest and strongest women I know. Even witches aren't as amazing as you”.

You finally look at him and see his beautiful light green crystal eyes. “Even if I'm plumpy, I have big eye bags, frizzy hair, and not a perfect face, because let me remind you. Tina has a skinny beauty standard figure, beautiful eyes, a nice jawline, silky hair, and more I bet.”

Newt just smiled with devilish eyes and placed his hands on your hips. rubbing up and down,Hips to thighs.

“If i’m being honest I like you plumpy more than how you were before. Your body never fails to turn me on and no matter how your hair and face looks to me I just see beauty. But listen, love, looks aren’t everything, because I also fell in love with your personality, I fell in love with who you are. When I was with Tina I didn’t know what real love felt like until I met you, I will say it once again. You muggle woman, have enchanted me”.

Your heart was beating rapidly with so much force, and feeling the heat rise onto your cheeks. You were speechless and all your worries had gone away. You had no more doubts or worries. You smiled and now it was your turn to cup his face.

“I'm sorry for doubting, I love you Newt”.

Newt grins and kisses your forehead

“Let’s go wash up and rest”

You and Newt were now in bed sleeping peacefully. Newt big spooning you and both of your breathing following a soothing rhythm. Until abruptly you felt a furry hand touch your face which startled you, opening your eyes rapidly and almost screamed in panic. But then you calmed down when you saw that it was a cat. You didn’t think much of it and were about to go back to sleep until you jerk up leaving Newt’s arms but he was so deep asleep. You jerked up because you started thinking clearly and asking yourself how a cat got in here.

The cat was just staring and you asked “kitty how did you get in here?” obviously not expecting an answer back but the cat answered back

“By the window”. Your eyes widened and you became paralyzed with fear.

“You didn’t just talk to me…”

The cat was getting impatient and furrowed its eyes. “Yes I did, I’m-“

“Oh my goodness am I going crazy, that must be it”.

You literally couldn’t believe that a cat was talking and started slapping your face in hope that it was all a dream. Until the cat screamed “Idiot! It’s me Tina!, I’m in animagus form!”.

Tina then covered her mouth with both paws because she didn’t intend to wake up Newt or the children but luckily they didn’t. They were in deep sleep and especially Newt because the love making took a toll on him. Once again your eyes widened in shock not expecting Tina to be here and especially being a cat.

“Tina!?”

Tina hushed you “shhh don’t talk so loud, meet me outside I need to talk to you”. Then Tina ran out of the window that you hadn’t noticed that was opened before. After Tina left you instantly went to close the window.

You went into deep thinking, wondering what Tina wanted to talk about. Your gut felt weird and your stomach started to turn. You had a bad feeling about this because why would Tina want to speak with you at these hours of the night. This wasn’t good at all and you were scared but you had to know what Tina wanted. So you swiftly put on a warm coat and slippers and went outside. Of course to go outside you had to go through the living room where Theasus was sleeping so you tippytoed. You opened the door to reveal the outside where Tina was waiting. She was now in normal human form. You quietly close the door behind you and face Tina.

“Um Hello Tina what brings you here?” you said agitated

Tina didn’t look pleased “ let’s cut to the chase, i’m here because I want you to turn yourself in”.

To be continued…

#eddie redmayne #newt scamander #wizarding world #fantastic beats and where to find them #harry potter #newt x reader #newt scamander x reader #newt smut

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anatee · 1 year

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Masterlist ✨

Fics with parts

Insufferable | General Hux x Reader Smut 18+ Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Ao3

Bloody Skywalker | Anakin Skywalker x Reader Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Ao3

Touch me if you dare | Ben/Kylo x Reader Smut 18+ Part 1 Ao3

One shots

Fantasy | Kylo Ren x Reader Smut 18+ Ao3

A sweet way to go | Anakin Skywalker x Reader Smut 18+ Ao3

The Cockpit | Poe Dameron x Reader Smut 18+ Ao3

A rainy night | Kylo Ren x Reader Ao3

Waking up | Kylo Ren x Reader Smut Ao3

Drabbles

Newt Scamander x Pregnant!Reader

Theseus Scamander x Pregnant!Reader

Adult!Sirius Black x Reader

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ravenclawbiologist-blog · 2 years

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A WONDERFUL THING

[Credence Barebone x fem!Reader]

Parinings: Credence Barebone / Fem!Reader

Warnings/tags: Smut, mutual masturbation, vaginal fingering, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, creampie, vaginal sex, NSFW, minors DNI.

It was not as if you could have a nice, normal relationship with him. You knew about him and he knew about you. You were a muggle. Him, an Obscurial.

When you decided to move to the US for a better life, Jacob and Queenie didn’t hesitate to welcome you in their new home for a while, long enough for you to find a decent apartment. You had always known about the wizarding world, so different and intriguing from your non-magical one. In fact, you were a close friend of both Queenie and Tina and, when one day you found Queenie's wand in her drawer, you promised to not say a word about it to anybody. So, you did. You kept the promise.

But finding out such a secret was very different from discovering that the man you fell madly in love with was an Obscurial. He never expressly told you that, mostly because he was perfectly aware of the fact that you already knew. Besides, you were a bright woman and you knew way too much of the magic world already. It didn't take you much time to find out the truth about him.

Although, this didn’t cause you to run away from him like most did; on the contrary, you liked to take good care of the dark-haired man, to ease his pain and replace it with love, hoping that one day his Obscurus would just disappear. You would often have him for dinner in your own apartment, pepper the scars on his hands with soft kisses and constantly tell him how beautiful you thought he was. You would often smile at the cute way he sighed whenever you gave him a massage on your couch, enjoying the way his sore muscles instantly relaxed under your gentle touch.

That night he came over to watch a movie with you. Needless to say, having spent so much time with you, he was pretty familiar with muggle technology and, although he didn't even know how to switch channel with the remote, he enjoyed spending some quality time with you. So he was there, sitting on the couch next to you, his head resting comfortably on your breasts and your right hand gently stroking his onyx, long hair.

Your nails tenderly scratched his scalp, earning a soft hum from the slender man, and his hand timidly found its way to your thigh, rubbing circles with his thumb over your clothed leg.

"Feeling good, love?" You whispered, prompting Credence to nod and let a bashful smile curve his thin lips.

"Far too good."

You let out a silent giggle, your chest rising as you took in a deep breath of air. You let your hand travel downward, your fingers slightly grazing his neck, his shoulder, his waist… his thigh. When you teasingly played with the leather of his belt, where his shirt had come untucked, his breath hitched and, as soon as he directed his gaze to your eyes, your face flooded with heath. It was not as if you never did it with him. You experienced the most carnal and passionate love with him every time you had the chance. But every time seemed like the first time, made of furtive looks, shy, gentle touches, that only led to an almost desperate desire that could only be filled by your two naked bodies perfectly molded together.

"Do you want to feel better than that?" You cooed and your eyes never left his as your hand went to cup the tent that formed in Credence's trousers. You knew what he liked and what he didn’t like. And seeing you take the lead and guide him through sex was something that never failed to make his body shiver with anticipation.

His face flushed red with embarrassment, but at the same time he couldn’t find even a little piece of him that didn't enjoy the feeling of your hand where it was, so he simply nodded. He was getting harder every second your hand rubbed against his shaft, his hips bucking just slightly to gain more friction from your touch.

You slid him under you so that you were atop him. As soon as you undid his pants and gently pulled his boxers down, his member flew out of his pants, hard and ready for you, the tip already dripping with a delicious stripe of precum. You licked your lips at the sight of that, at the sight of your man so deliciously undone under you, his cheeks rosy and sexual desire evident on his flushed face. You were usually the one to take the lead, to initiate your nights of passion, and you knew he enjoyed that. But that time was different. You found yourself to be taken by surprise when you felt Credence's slender fingers snake under your skirt and find your already dripping, naked core.

"You're not wearing underwear…" he murmured and this time you couldn’t hold your gaze.

Your face flushed red and a whimper escaped from your lips when you felt one of his fingers rubbing up and down your slit, spreading the wetness he found there, only to slip inside you a few seconds later. Between every ecstatic moan his boney fingers pulled out of you, your hand wrapped around his hard cock, giving a few, experimental pumps before picking up your pace and trying your best to not let that magical moment end too soon just by looking at the blissful expression on his face. His fingers arched, only to find the spot that never failed to drive you crazy, and repeatedly pressed there, sending you dangerously near the edge. The moment your eyes fell onto his hand, the one hidden under your skirt, you realised you couldn’t hold your gaze any longer. The sight of his wrist tensing and relaxing rhythmically, his fingers pumping inside of you and your juices already dripping down his hand, soaking it, sent an electric jolt straight to your core.

"Rub me…" you breathed. "Rub me here…"

You knew he needed guidance. You liked to help him understand what made you feel good and he liked it back, so you placed your hand on top of his, moving his thumb to your sensitive clit while another finger dipped inside of you, pumping in your wetness at an almost agonizingly slow pace.

"Yes, like that…" you moaned as his thumb started rubbing against your sensitive bundle of nerves, his fingers arching just slightly to hit that spot inside your walls that never failed to make you come. "Credence…"

As soon as his fingers picked up their pace, smothering your whole cunt with juices, you almost forgot about your hand stroking his hard manhood. His fingers thrusted into you almost desperately, mimicking a real penetration, spreading your folds and filling you up with pleasure. You rested your forehead against Credence's shoulder, your lips slightly parted in elated bliss as you moaned his name, your hips bucking desperately against his hands to get even more friction, chasing your release.

"You've been so good to me…" Credence whispered in your ear and a shiver ran down your spine. "Now I want to make you feel good too."

That was enough to push you over the edge and a freight of pleasure collapsed over you, making your body quiver and squirm under his touch as you rode out your orgasm, jolts of electricity shooting straight to your core.

It only took you a few seconds to come down from your height, your eyes meeting once again his deep, dark ones, your cheeks flushing and a long, distant buzz ringing in your ears. You didn’t give him time to speak: your lips collided, teeth clashing in a desperate attempt to assert dominance over each other, like it always happened every time you experienced love together.

You both frantically took each other’s clothes off, tossing them to the ground and not even minding to close the curtains of the window. In less than a second you were atop of him, his hard shaft lining up at your wet entrance, and your lips gently grazed his, his breath hot against your skin.

"I want to feel you come inside me…"

That was enough to make Credence throw his head back and pound into you so hard you almost screamed, not leaving you time to adjust to the full and stretched-out feeling. One of your hands gripped his shoulder hard, your nails almost scratching his skin, while the other found its way to the hair on the nape of his neck, pulling it just slightly. He stayed still for just a second, enjoying the way your silky walls clenched so comfortably around his cock, and a hand flew to your breast, cupping it gently and flicking your hardened nipple with a finger, only to cause you to whimper desperately under his velvety touch.

You started rocking your hips against his, your movements synchronised with the way he thrusted deep and desperately in you, like his own life depended on you. You bounced your hips quicker and took him deeper with each stroke, pulling soft moans from the man who was coming undone in front of you. He was close, you could tell by the way he was clenching his eyes shut, by how still his shaft felt against your silky walls. The usually tender touch of his hands on your skin was replaced by him grabbing a handful of flesh from your thighs, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he moaned your name hoarsely, doubling down on his efforts to chase his release.

"Yes, baby, yes! Yes, Credence!"

You couldn’t help but scream his name when his cock repeatedly hit that sweet spot inside of you, sending you over the edge and pushing you into the never-ending abyss of your orgasm. You clenched around him, walls twitching and pulsing as you whispered his name into his ear between every moan.

It didn't take long for him to do the same. He whispered your name hoarsely, his head thrown back as you milked out his seed, spurts of hot cum coating your walls as he rode out his orgasm until he was empty and you were full. You felt him twitching inside you many times, his legs almost shaking from the intensity of his orgasm.

You were both panting, your face nuzzled into his shoulder as you both tried to catch your breath. His hand flew to your hair and started stroking it gently, earning a low groan of contentment from your tired body. He was getting soft inside of you, but you didn’t get off him; that feeling of fullness made you feel so good, so peaceful that you never wanted it to end. You were sure that, if he hadn't broken that comfortable silence between you two, you would have just fallen asleep like that.

"You are the most wonderful thing that happened in my life…"

It was barely a whisper, an almost inaudible praise. But it was loud enough to make your lips curve into a loving smile, your hand resting on the left side of his naked chest, just where his heart was thumping hard against his ribcage.

"The feeling's mutual…" you replied.

Your gaze wasn't fixed on him, but you knew he was smiling. And his smile was one of the most beautiful things you got to experience every day.

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