The Maze Runner Imagines: Newt (Thomas Brodie Sangster) Book 2

Sin

I yawned turning over in bed to sleep on the cold side of my bed, cuddling my pillow a little tighter and tried to ignore the throbbing in my crotch. 

"Good Morning Isaac!" A voice smiled as light flooded my room and I suddenly felt little feet jumping on my bed 

"Ughhhh Mother!" I complain hiding under my pillow 

"Isaac, Get out of bed, your late for church again you know what your father will do" my mother warns I sighed sitting up as she was stood having opened my curtains, she was picking up my laundry and she was going through my wardrobe looking for good clothes with my little sister Sonya jumping on my bed already in her Sunday dress "Sonya stop it you'll mess up your dress" she warns taking her off my bed "Don't be late," she says taking her out my room I sighed laying back in bed and rubbing my eyes.

I sighed as walked down the cobblestone streets joining the rest of the village trying to my best to distance myself from my mother and sister, till we got to church so I sat down at the back as close to the door as possible

"Isaac aren't you coming to sit with us?" My mother asks

"I'm fine mother," I told her so she sighed and went off with my little sister I did my best to get comfortable in the old splintering wooden benches. Someone else sat in the back row with me too I looked over seeing the tall rather muscular brunette, I knew him somewhat he was the bakers son even if he was hard to recognise in those stuffy church clothes,  I smirked a little looking at him the problem threatening my pants still not gone from where I woke up, I tried my best to force these feelings back down deep inside me, he saw me and breifly smiled so I did too. He checked knowone was looking before he came over sitting with me as church began, my father stood at the podium shouting and ordering I made it look as if I was listening when I felt a hand take my own.
I blushed a little feeling his soft hand he had clearly cleaned himself up today. I slipped my hand into his intertwining our fingers we kept listening as he shouted about things all the usual junk mostly about sins and the desire of the flesh or atleast that's all I was getting out of it. I faked my attention a little more but as I did his hand slipped away from mine, I was a little disappointed but quickly his hand moves to my leg just above my knee sitting on my thigh suggestively I blushed a little looking at him and he winked at me so I smiled widely faking my attention to church but I slipped my hand onto his leg too high on his thigh inches from his bulge he smirked more moving his hand up so I did too till both of us where gently palming each others cocks, he made me throb and yern for him as he played with me thought my pants, as well as feeling how big and hard he was it made me feel desperate for him. He took his hand away a moment putting it in my hip pulling me so I wasn't an inch away from him his other hand replacing it groping my bulge and often slightly jerking me off though my thin pants he gave my neck s little kiss which made me slightly and quietly giggle as his kisses turned to love bites
"Tommy no, what if my dad sees them" I warn "we can't we'll get caught" I whispered
"Please newt... A little more' he pleads rubbing his hips against my hand "I know your close" he whispered slipping his hand under my pants and wrapping his hand around my base jerking me fast and hard
"Tommy.... No please, not here" I begged quietly luckily church was over so we separated even if my cock was still throbbing, desperate to cum. I kept my distance from him trying to stop myself thinking this way but Tommy is intoxicating and I can't help myself when he's around me even if my father has lectured me for hours telling me my thinking is sinful. Once most had gone my father picked up Sonya giving her a cuddle and I stood rather annoyed I just wanted to go home and fix myself.
My father saw me and looked unhappy he gave Sonya to my mother and took me to his back room
"I saw you today" he says "sat up the back? And I saw what you where up to with that dam boy!" He yelled slapping the back of my head "you sinful little twit. Touching apon another boy, kissing! I don't want you to see him ever again" he warned
"How am I meant to do that he comes to church" I argue
"You sit at the front with your mother and sister, I see you with him again I'm sending both of you to camp" he warns "now you go and study, I want you home by dark" he warns handing me a Bible so I sighed taking it and going into town.

I sat on a little bench down at the harbour, watching the boats come and go with products and fish, it All rather boring. I held the thick book in my hand the leather of the covers grazed my skin a little the foil edged pages felt like splinters in my skin I looked away from the forever stretching sea to the line of little shops, most of them closed as most don't open on Sundays I saw someone stood outside the bakery, it was...him.
His tall yet muscular body released from those stuffy church clothes, a blue shirt done uptight as well as some rather tight pants, a white apron tied around his body with stains of flour, buttercream and other such things he had the little bakery delivery bike he rides upside down in the cobbles as he attempted to repair it.
I did my best to tear my eyes away but I couldn't help looking at him. I felt those feelings again and I couldn't deny them as I checked out every inch of brunette boys body he looked up at me and I opened the book flicking through some pages to make it look like I was reading he smirked a little a red blush on his cheeks as he cleaned his hands in his apron the whole time his eyes never left me, I innocently looked up at him and he smiled at me I could barely contain myself just looking at him knowone how bad my thoughts where yet I couldn't stop, I smirked looking at him licking my bottom lip slightly moving my knees so I opened my legs he smirked as he saw me with a gentle chuckle he dropped his bike stuff getting up and coming this way, I tried to look away but he grabbed my hand so I left the stupid book on the bench and I followed him to an alley where he pushed me against the brickwork kissing me Hungrily I kissed back desperately grabbing his shirt and belt
"Quick, we don't have long I promised my father I'd have the bike fixed and the shop clean by six" he says
"Don't worry I will" I winked "I promised mine I'd be home by dark" I smirked kissing his neck a little and he grabbed my hair so I gave his lips a kiss and got on my knees.

I smirked as we laid on the sandy beach wrapped up in our clothes in the setting sun I nuzzled into his soft chest and he tightened his arm around me grabbing my arse as he did
"Tommy haven't you had enough of that tonight?" I smirked
"Maybe I haven't maybe I wanna fuck it again" he smirked kissing and biting on my neck
"I'm not sure we can sneak out so much" I told him as I sat up
"Why not?" He asks
"My father knows Tommy, he's threatening to send me to camp" I warn "and you know if he sends me he'll convince your family to send you to" I explain
"So, a nice little cabin in the woods, you and me, away from all our families, sounds perfect to me" he smiled hugging me tightly
"It does" I smiled
"But if you're dad finds out about us being shipped off to conversion camp will be a soft punishment" I laughed
"We just need to keep it a secret a little longer, as soon as I have enough money I can get us both a one way ticket to the city, where knowone will give a shit where we stuck our Dick's" he laughs
"Your right Tommy" I smiled giving him a kiss and a tight cuddle.