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Tension; Newt (Smut)
Summary: newt and the reader are almost caught in the middle of doing ‘stuff’ ;) by Minho.
Warnings: Smut
You had been in the glade almost 2 years. In those two years you had grown close to newt, the blonde haired, brown eye’d British boy had caught your eye from the moment you came up in box, and you’d be lying if you didn’t say you had dreamt about him a few times.
Recently the dreams were getting a little steamy, but you’d wake up before anything happened. You were going crazy, every time you looked at the boy desire pooled inside of you and almost instantly you were soaked.
Minho knew that you found Newt really attractive but he didn’t know about the dreams -that was just something you thought he didn’t need to know.
It was a normal -hot- day in the glade, the runners had the day off so because the day before Thomas had gotten heat stroke.
You and Minho sitting at the homestead, taking a breather laying in the hammocks.
Looking out over the glade and talking.
Your eyes had been caught by one glader, the usual Newt. He had only a tight tank top that hugged his figure perfectly showing his muscles.
“You’re eye fucking him.” Minho laughed
“What? Am not.” You shifted in the hammock you and Minho had sat on.
“You have been all week.” He laughed.
“Well I cant help it okay. It’s not my fault he walks around looking like... like... that!” You said
“Well I suggest you think of something to say cause here he comes” Minho smirked, getting up from the hammock.
“Hey y/n” Newt smiled sitting down next to you.
“Hey Newt.” You said, the desire pooling again.
Newt sat down and started swing the two of in the the hammock. You tried to move in your seat to relieve some of the pressure that was building up, but it only made you slide onto Newts lap. You blushed and looked behind Newt to Minho who was trying not to crack up.
Newt wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you into him more. You tried not to move in his lap too much, trying to save yourself from an embarrassing moment.
Your POV.
Newt smiled and laughed.
“What?” I asked.
“You know you’re not that good at hiding things.” He said running a hand up my thigh, my breath hitched.
“What do you mean?” I asked in a whisper, trying to sound completely normal, and not at all like I was fighting myself for control.
“I mean. You’re not good at hiding the fact you really want to fuck me right now.” Newt whispered, sending shivers down my spine.
I didn’t say anything, I just looked down at his hand that was slowly inching it’s way up my thigh.
“Meet me in the tower after dinner.” He whispered in my ear before running off.
I was left in a daze not bowing how to respond. Minho came over laughing his ass off.
-
Time seemed to pass agonizingly slow. But soon enough Frypan had rung the dinner bell that had everyone running. Newt sat across from me, and winked at me.
I didn’t eat much since I only had one thing on my mind I didn’t really have an appetite. As soon as I could slip away I did. Running to the tower and climbing to the top before finally sitting on the edge.
The next thing I knew I saw another figure running over.
Once Newt had reached the top I immediately, smashed my lips onto his. There was nothing soft about it, accept his lips. I put my arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around my waist.
There were no walls around the top of the tower which made me feel a little unsafe.
“Wait.” I said quietly, but still kissing him quickly.
“What? Is everything alright?” He asked pulling away, placing his hands firmly on my waist.
“Yeah, yeah everything is great. It’s just. The lack of walls.” I said looking down.
“It’s okay. Here, we’ll just.. do this.” He said sitting down.
“Is that better?” He asked pulling me to straddle him.
“Yes. “ I’m smirked and went back to kissing him, moving my hips against his.
He kissed down my neck, sucking on my
Collarbone, definitely leaving a mark.
I played with the bottom of his shirt, slowly sliding it up then breaking the kiss to pull it over his head, he did the same with my shirt. He smirked and laid me back so he was hovering over me.
He kissed down my neck and to my stomach, stopping once he got to the hem of my pants.
At an agonizing slow pace he unbuttoned my pants and slowly slid the zipper down.
“Newt.” I whined squirming.
“What?” He asked innocently looking at me
“You know what?” I laughed
“What am I doing?” He asked again
“Just do something.” I whined
“Like this?” He asked taking my pants off.
“Or maybe this?” He asked as he started trailing kissed down the inside of my thigh.
“Or maybe even this.” He smirked and kissed my core. A small moan left my lips.
Newt moved back up to my lips,
“Is that what you want Princess?” He asked his lips brushing over mine as he spoke. I nodded biting my lip. His fingers hooked my underwear and pulled them off.
“Damn.” He breathed as he ran his fingers over my slit.
“Are you this wet for me?” He asked
“All for you.” I said
“I’m gonna make you feel so good princess.” He said and plunged two fingers inside me, pumping them in and out.
Soft moans began to slip past my lips.
It wasn’t going to take long for me to reach my climax because of all the tension that had accumulated over the week, just as I was about to release he pulled his fingers out. I whimpered at the sudden lost contact, but he quickly replaced his fingers with his mouth.
“Y/n!” Someone called from below the tower.
“Y/n!” They called again. Newt put his hand over my mouth so any sound I made would be muffled.
“I know you’re up there.” Minho called from below
“Fuck.” I whispered. Newt didn’t stop, and I knew it was going to be hard to answer Minho while Newt was working his magic.
“Y-yeah, I’m here.” I said with a shaky voice.
“You left dinner early, are you okay?” He asked
“Yeah, great,” I said my voice almost breaking.
“You sure?” He asked.
I silently wished Minho would go away already because I couldn’t keep my moans inside now. My climax building further and further, I tangled my hand in Newts hair.
“G-great.” I said, trying not to moan but failing horribly
“Are you still good from the other thing?” He asked
“Yes! I’m amazing.” I yelled.
“Okay. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” I sighed in relief as I heard Minho’s steps leading off.
“You too Newt.” He yelled before running off.
“Newt im gonna-“ I said letting the moans and whimpers spill freely from my lips.
One more flick from Newts tongue had sent me over the edge, my climax washing over me.
Newt undid his pants and pulled down his boxers, slamming into me. There was no control anymore, moans and Newts name slurred out my lips, occasionally muffled by a kiss.
We both reached our climaxes together this time. Newt rolled off of my and laid beside me.
“I told you I’d make you feel good princess.” He said kissing my neck.
That name was enough to make me wet again.
A/n: sorry. I know I’m going to hell. Oops.
You and I P6
Media - Nowhere Boy Character - Paul Couple - Paul X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - 18 + Smut - nudity / cuddling / kissing / making out / morning wood / silent sex / secret sex / risky sex / pleasure seeking / orgasms / fingering / riding / cowgirl / begging / moaning / biting / love bites / Word Count - 3721
When morning came they still remained cuddled up in each others arms the soft warmth of the covers around them and the sound of movement around the house
Paul stirred slowly, his eyes opening as he began to wake from his sleep, the early morning sunlight slowly starting to peek through the curtains. He felt how she still lay against his chest, her body still in his arms, her hair still soft and silky as his fingers gently brushed through it, the sound of the house waking still sounding in the background as he slowly woke up more
He felt her stirring against him as he woke up more, he continued to lightly brush his fingers through her hair, feeling how it wrapped around his fingers in soft waves, smiling softly at her sleepy reaction to him waking her up
"Humm… morning" she yawned,
“Morning, luv” he mumbled in response, smiling slightly as he heard her cute little yawn, his voice still a little hoarse and rough from sleep, his hand still gently combing through her hair, enjoying the way it felt against his fingers
she smiled and gave him a little kiss before nuzzling into him "Time?"
You and I P4
Media - Nowhere Boy Character - Paul Couple - Paul X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - Smut Word Count - 2213
Paul moved his hands to the hemline of y/ns dress, pushing the cotton up, the silken skin of her thighs now exposed to him,
she squealed playfully kicking her feet at being exposed,
He smirked at her little kick of the feet, his hands moving forward to grasp her ankles, holding her feet still in his hands, "Stop moving. Let me look at you,"
she giggled as he forced her to be as open as possible leaving no inch of her hidden
He groaned at the sight of her, his eyes taking in every inch of her body that was now on full display for him, he couldn’t keep his hands off her "You’re so beautiful" He spoke more to himself than anything, his voice coming out as a whisper as he continued to look at her, his breathing now quick as his gaze travelled her body He slowly began to move, his hands letting go of her ankles, moving his body to hover over her, his hands gently pushing her knees further apart so he could move between her open legs, his body now pressed against hers He leaned down to her ear, his breath coming out in pants, his voice low and ragged in her ear as he spoke, his hips grinding against hers "I want you so bad. I want to feel you."
You And I
Media - Nowhere Boy Character - Paul Couple - Paul X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - Flirty Word Count - 1431
Paul sat on John's desk chair, the two cooped up in John's bedroom as usual. The two strummed away, chatting and joking as always with a warmth to the room from how long the boys had been inside the little room with the window only open enough for John to ash his cigarettes. Paul had been lost in his playing for a minute or two tapping his shoe on the wooden floor and singing more to himself even if John was listening.
But as he faded out, his eyes met a figure in the door, Y/n stood in her little kitten heels, stockings, petticoats, and her knee-length black and white striped dress with curls fresh from their rollers. Her arms crossed and her shoulder leant against the doorframe as she coughed to get their attention, Paul looked nervous and John seemed slightly annoyed at her presence,
"Afternoon, gentleman" she smiled purposely giving her cousin John's hair a tussle messing up the quiff he had delicately spent the last half an hour greasing just right,
John slapped away her hand as she messed up his hair,
She then used her other hand to give Paul's cheekbone a small stroke with her knuckle,
Paul’s eyes widened, a faint blush spreading across his face as she touched his cheek.
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You And I P3
Media - Nowhere Boy Character - Paul Couple - Paul X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - Smut Word Count - 2741
Paul almost groaned at the way his hand had come into contact with the lace of her stockings. His breath came out in rasps as his fingers traced across the lace, taking in the feeling of it under his hand, but more importantly, feeling the way her bare skin was just behind the material Every part of him was telling him to keep going. To push past the lace, to move his hand over her skin, to keep touching her and to continue feeling the way she felt under his hand. It was too tempting to deny himself that, and so slowly, ever so slowly, his hand began to move past the lace and onto her skin, to trace over her bare thigh
she gasped and giggled slightly at him touching her bare upper thigh,
Paul’s mind was completely gone. The feeling of her bare skin under his fingers was sending him into a near frenzy, his whole body felt like it was on fire, and the sound of her gasp as he touched her was the most erotic thing he’d ever heard. He ached so desperately to have her, to touch her more, to pull her against him and have her all to himself He slowly began to run his hand up the expanse of her thigh, feeling the way her skin was so smooth and warm, the way her legs were so soft, the way her skin felt under his touch. He couldn’t get enough of the sensation, his breath coming out in fast, ragged gasps as he continued to touch her, feeling himself beginning to lose control of his thoughts and his actions suddenly as he moved a little higher his hand met her silk panties,
You and I P2
Media - Nowhere Boy Character - Paul Couple - Paul X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - smutty ish Word Count - 3090
After a few moments of contemplating whether or not it was a good idea to go to Y/n, Paul couldn’t take it anymore. He jumped up and left the room, quietly heading down the hall to her door. He stopped in front of it and hesitated for a moment, a mixture of excitement and nerves filling his body. Steeling himself he raised his hand and knocked on the door,
"come in!" her voice called,
Paul headed inside seeing the room the same size as John's, with soft lavender-coloured walls littered with monster movie and hammer horror posters, a wardrobe vanity desk and mirror littered with items, a small chest of drawers by the window with a record player that wasn't spinning anything, ans a box of record's by the floor, her bed against the wall that she shared with John, with a soft set of white sheets, a fluffy blanket and a teddy bear on the pillow, Y/n sat on her bed leaning against the wall with a book in her hand,
Paul’s eyes darted around the room, taking in the surroundings. It was so distinctly Y/n. He could tell that the room was 100% hers and that nobody else could ever make it their own. He smiled slightly before looking over at her where she sat, feeling a tug in his heart at how relaxed she looked,
“Hi,” he said quietly, walking further into the room,
"hi," she smiled setting her book down in her lap, "something I can help her with?"
Sad Sushi Roll
Media - Nowhere Boy Character - Paul Couple - Paul X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - Adorable Word Count - 2679
The snow was piled high, and the streets were covered in thick high snow. Everything within miles was dusted with piles of ice and snow as if a giant shiv of icing sugar had been over during the night.
Y/n walked the streets in her winter boots, thermal tights, a winter dress, coat, scarf, gloves and bobble hat. She carried her shopping as she slowly stepped through her snow.
But suddenly a snowball hit her square in the face,
"Gotcha," Paul said with grin as he poked his head out from the stone bus stop,
"Not in the mood," Y/n warns through gritted teeth,
He walks up to her, "I thought you’d enjoy it," he smiles and lightly ruffles her hair,
"Why would I? It's cold. It's icy. And you threw snow at my head!"
"Oh, come on! It was just a little snowball, nothing too bad." He smiled, "Isn't the snow beautiful?" He said turning to look in wonder at the beautiful scenery around him,
