#nsfw.thomas

minho swats at the hand that inches closer to your thigh, scowling. "hey. no. it's my turn."

newt scowls, cradling the 'wounded' hand to his chest. "rude, mate. you just had your turn. fuck off."

thomas snorts at that, massaging at your scalp from his sprawled-out position behind your head. "you want to ask her what she wants at all?" his eyes flit down to you. "what do you want, baby? huh? who's cock?"

your chin tilts upward, eyes rolling back to find the man. "i-"

"fuck off, you're too soft," minho grunts, already pressing your thighs to your chest and ordering you to keep them there. "she'll take what's given." he presses in with a low groan.

newt rolls his eyes, waving a dismissive hand at thomas to budge over, already making his way onto the mattress to get your mouth. "move over, then, if you're going to be so soft 'bout it. i'll get her throat."

made me think abt like sleepy sex with him where he’s talking so soft and soothing 😩

i definitely did not go and watch that scene

your head is heavy on top of his bicep where he's cradling you, the fingers of his other hand pressing into your hips as you shift them with every slow, calculated push into you.

you whine lowly, eyes hooded with fatigue as your head rolls back. "thomas.."

"what? what is it, baby?" a smile bites at his lips, lethargy weighing his own eyes down as he nearly stills in his movement. "you alright?"

"just feels good." you press closer, nose pressing into the junction of where is jaw and throat meet, releasing a contented sigh. "just feel really good."

dark!tmr!thomas and toxic manhandling/bribery (set as him working for wckd tho?) congrats on your 11k baby! so proud!! 🤍

thank you, darling! i was a little confused, but hopefully this is what you were looking for!

"can't you just behave? do you always have to be such a fucking brat?" his grip on your bicep tightens with frustration; strides growing in length as he lulls you down the hallway.

"if you weren't such a-"

"just keep your fucking mouth shut, yeah?" his voice is curt as he finds an abandoned room in the lonely corridor, ushering you in before the metal door swings shut with an echoing bang.

"you're gonna help me?" your voice falls into a submission, fingers toying with the string belt of your slacks as the tall man steps closer.

"oh i'll help you, baby. don't you worry." he groans, reaching down to you in your seated position to brush a crooked forefinger along the apple of your cheek, heart thumping at the way you subconsciously lean into the affectionate touch.

"you promise?" your optics are twinged with desperation, and his cock twitches in his boxers.

helping Thomas with subspace? like him just being really subby and needy one day

"what? what's wrong, sweetheart?" you pull his clingy hands off your forearms. "use your words."

"hmm." thomas whines, frowning immediately and turning to find solace in newt instead, despite his position beside you on the couch.

"love," newt takes a sip at his water. 'i'm trying to read. can you use your words and tell us what you need?"

"can i just.." he attempts, now twisting at his fingers and turning back to you. "can i have some help please?"

"help with what?" you coo, reaching up to brush his growing bangs from off his forehead and out of his eyes.

he huffs, pouting. "you know."

anyways

thomas coaxing reader through multiple orgasms?

you twitch, going to reach down to push impishly at his navel. "tommy, please, i can't do anymore."

"you've done more, baby." thomas laughs, kissing at your tear-stained cheeks. "you're okay."

"i can't." you whine, sobbing out and curling your arms around his shoulders. "please."

reader and thomas just having the gentlest most loving shower sex after a long day

you jolt when he slips a thumb over your clit, a warbled cry out, and a reach down to grip his forearm.

his lips stretch over his teeth in an amused grin. "y'like that, don't you, baby?"

you nod with a stuttered groan, hips swiveling to increase the friction against your lower half. "i missed you today." you squeeze out.

"i know, sweetheart," thomas croons, pressing himself up to press a gentle kiss against your dimpling cheek. "missed you too. thanks for showering with me."

newt is absolutely a whiner, a breathy one at that. just tiny little gasps that twinge into high-pitched whines - especially when he's submissive. however, on the other hand, he's definitely a low groaner as well