Newtmas Oneshots ^~^

In which they do it

Newt was half focused on the kissing, half aware of what Thomas was doing. It didn't hurt, it just felt a bit weird. 

Then, out of nowhere, when Thomas moved his finger, a feeling of pleasure came over Newt and he moaned quietly. 

Thomas smiled into the kiss and kept moving his finger, sliding in and out, before adding a second finger, and spreading them apart slightly. 

Newt moaned again, the hands around Thomas's neck travelling to his dark hair, fingers getting tangled in it. 

After a little bit, Thomas added a third finger and it was the most pleasure Newt had ever felt. 

And they hadn't even started. 

This lasted for a few minutes before, "I think you're ready," Thomas said. 

"Okay," Newt responded. He untangled himself from the brunette and lay down on his stomach. "Thomas," he said suddenly. 

"Yeah?" 

"Could you...um...do you mind if you use a condom?" Newt asked shyly. "I don't...you get it." 

"Yeah, no, sure, absolutely," Thomas agreed and grabbed the small packet from seemingly thin air. 

Newt watched him take off his boxers. "Wow," he said. "You are average." 

"What did you expect?" Thomas snorted. "Disappointed?" 

"Newt shook his head. "Not in the slightest." 

Thomas rolled his eyes and opened the packet, rolling the condom on. (I really don't know how this works)

Then he straddled Newt's waist, both legs on either side. "You're still sure you want to do this?" 

"Yes Tommy," Newt said. "Now please just take my virginity." 

"Alright, but if at any point it hurts or you want me to stop, tell me, okay?" 

"Okay." 

Thomas moved forward a little and slid in, slowly. 

He was halfway when he saw Newt's hand suddenly curl into a tight fist in the sheets. 

"Newt? Talk to me love, what's wrong?" Thomas asked. 

"It hurts," Newt admitted quietly, squeezing his eyes closed. 

"Oh baby," Thomas made sure not to go any further and leaned forward to kiss the back of Newt's neck. "I'm sorry. Do you want to stop?" 

"No," Newt swallowed. "No. Just...give me a second." 

"Sure, love," Thomas brought one of his hands to intertwine with Newt's and he pressed kisses to his neck and shoulders, murmuring soft encouragements. 

Newt focused on Thomas's gentle words instead of the stinging feeling. 

Focused on the sweet kisses. 

Focused on the hand squeezes. 

Focused on Thomas, who was doing his best not to hurt him. 

He trusted Thomas with everything he had, and if Thomas said it would feel better, then he believed him. 

"It'll feel so good after, love," Thomas said. "I promise." 

Newt exhaled. 

The pain finally passed. 

"Move Tommy," he said. "Make me feel good." 

Thomas left one last lingering kiss on his skin and slid in fully, waited a moment, letting Newt get used to the feeling. 

Newt was just about accepting the fact that his wildest fantasies were happening and that he was having sex with another boy. It only gets better from here he thought. 

Taking the silence as permission to continue, Thomas slowly slid out, waited a second, and slid back in. 

He found a steady rhythm and stayed like that for a few minutes before when he was sliding back in, Newt pushed his hips up and it created a friction between them and they both moaned. 

"Want me to go a bit faster love?" Thomas asked, a warm feeling beginning to pool in his stomach. 

"Yes Tommy, please," Newt whined. 

Then Thomas began thrusting into him.

"Oh my God fuck," Newt moaned. "FUCK Tommy, don't stop!" 

"You like that babe?" Thomas grunted, thrusting as deep as he could. 

"Yeah Tommy shit keep going," Newt was in a state of pure bliss. 

Thomas shifted a bit to the side, thrusted again, and got his desired reaction from the blonde. 

"FUCK TOMMY," Newt screamed his back arching, hands curling into fists. 

Thomas grinned. "Hit your sweet spot, didn't I?" He panted. 

"God you're so beautiful Newt," Thomas moaned. 

"Fuck HARDER Thomas Please!" Newt cried out, pleasure building. 

Thomas pounded into the blonde, showing absolutely no mercy. 

"ThoMAS," Newt moaned. "SHIT- I'm gonna- FUCK!" 

Thomas leaned forward and whispered, "Cum for me baby." 

That sent Newt over the edge and as Thomas hit his sweet spot one more time, Newt came into the sheets, back arching, his eyes rolled back and he was seeing stars and it felt so good and all he could think was Tommy Tommy Tommy. 

Thomas followed quickly after, seeing the blonde become undone like that. 

His thrusting became sloppy as he came and then they were still, only the sound of heavy breathing filled the room. 

After a minute, Thomas slowly pulled out and threw the condom into the bin, then he lay down next to Newt. 

"So?" He said. "Was that...okay?" 

Newt rolled over to face him. "Okay? Tommy that was fucking..." he trailed off. "That was amazing. But I'm so tired now." 

Thomas grinned and pulled the covers over both of them, Newt moved closer and snuggled up to the brunette, Thomas wrapped his arms around him, kissed his hair. 

"I love you Newt." 

"I love you too Tommy," Newt yawned. 

Then they fell asleep. 

I...nearly stopped halfway. Multiple times. 

why do I love this though.