You were lying in a bed. But not just any bed. For it belonged to your beloved Newt. Newt, with his warm, brown eyes, and adorable, boyish blond hair. With his exotic accent that when employed caused you to melt right then and there. Newt. Your Newt. He was so beautiful. You knew boys weren't supposed to be, but he was. He had his arm wrapped around your right shoulder and your head was on his chest as you both lay there, your fluffy sock-clad feet entangled with each other. He stroked your arm gently, eliciting pleased sighs from your mouth, which made him smile. Newt looked down at you lovingly, not saying a word. " What? " you laughed under his intense gaze, which only made his smile grow larger, if possible. " I love you so much, Y/N. " he whispered. You didn't mean to, but your eyes watered a little and you caught your bottom lip between your teeth shyly. " I love you too, Newt. So, so much. " And then he was kissing you. On your lips. Your eyes. You chin. Hair. Cheeks. Everywhere. Your hands roamed up and down his torso as he climbed on top of your body, not harshly, but with gentle ease. He kissed you long and hard, and you kissed back the remarkable boy whom you loved with all of your heart, causing him to moan. Soon, Newt began getting a little handsy, and his fingers found your breasts, pawing at them hungrily but softly in a way. This turned you on even more and you started scratching the small weak spot behind his left ear, making him groan. There was nothing but you two. Him. You. Blending together in the dead of the night on one makeshift bed. His hands soon began fumbling with the zipper of your pants, and that's what brought you back to your senses. Gasping, you broke away, staring into Newt's eyes with a surprised expression. Realizing his mistake, he cupped your face and cursed under his breath. " Shuck, Y/N, I'm sorry. I didn't- " " No, " you cut him off, relaxing underneath his warm body. " Do it. " Newt lifted his eyebrows in astonishment. " Y-You're sure? You think that you're ready? " You nodded vigorously, gripping his thin t-shirt tightly. " I want you, Newt. " And that was enough for him. He grinned and started working at your shirt, peeling it slowly off of your torso and then up over your head. You weren't wearing a bra, because you never did at night, so you were just laying there completely naked from the waist up as Newt stared at you, mesmerized. He studied you with such scrutiny that it made you blush and want to cover up. And when you attempted the latter, he only grabbed your hands and kissed your knuckles, pulling them away from your exposed chest. He licked his lips. " You're so beautiful... " he whispered, smiling slightly. " God, you're so bloody beautiful, Y/N. " Newt began attacking you again, his lips on yours as his hands worked away your pants, which soon came off with no extra effort. Tired of being the only one exposed, you tugged his shirt off of him, showing his beautifully toned abdomen. He got the message and continued to strip off the rest of his clothes. Soon you were both bared, under the covers, laying side by side and staring at one another. " Are you sure about this, love? " he asked nervously. He'd waited for this moment for months due to your hesitance, but now, you were finally ready. You smiled. " Ready as I'll ever be. " " Good that, " Newt grunted as he once again climbed on top of your naked body, and, gentle as ever, entered you fully. It didn't hurt as badly as you thought it would, and that was probably because of how soft Newt was. You swore he was more conscious of how you felt than of he how he did. There weren't any screams, or unnecessarily moaned names. In fact, it was pretty silent, the air filled with the faint sounds of love.Sweet and slow Heaven. And you just lay there in bliss. Loving. Breathing. Listening to the lovely human noises he was making. And it all just felt so beautiful and exceptionally perfect. Hours later, when you were both once again curled up in the same position before the intimate actions, the only difference being the lack of clothes, Newt whispered something to you. It was faint, and you almost didn't hear it. But how could you have missed it? " You're amazing, love. " he whispered. " And I adore you more than you'll ever know. " You were pretty sure you'd never loved him more than in that moment.
