Newt Imagine:Ā āMake Meā
Request:Ā āHey, can you do and imagine for nr.1 with reader x Newt, please.ā Ā Ā Ā āMake me.ā
Warning: Very slight smut | TMR |Ā Word Count: 1,859 (Hope you like this, this was a pretty quick but fun write so I really hope you enjoy it too!)
The Glade felt like it was on fire. You shifted uncomfortably in your tank top, fanning yourself every few minutes in between your work. The sun was glaring angrily down today, bringing the Gladers into a slow, lazy lull by noon.
āY/N!ā You heard a hoarse voice call you from a distance. You already knew it was Newt, your closest and oldest friend in the Glade, so you didnāt bother to turn around. You were feeling much too tired.
āY/N!ā He called again, this time with a twinge of annoyance at your lack of response. You sighed heavily before turning and squinting unresponsively in his direction. He rolled his eyes, walking towards you steadily, before stopping right in front of you. āY/N, what are you doing? Itās past noon, Fry needs the meat to start cooking. Youāve been workinā on that shuckinā animal for hours now.ā He furrowed his brows in seriousness, though his ruffled sandy blond hair and soft brown eyes made it hard to take him seriously.
You sighed and looked at him carefully. āIām on it, Iām on itā¦ Itās just so shucking hot, Newt. I can barely focus.ā
Newt eyed the sweat beading on the side of your face and the hair clinging to your forehead stubbornly. āAlright, love, finish what youāre working on and then go take a shower. That ought to cool you down.ā
You huffed and began slicing up the last bits of meat, hurrying to get them to Frypan.
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As soon as you stepped into the cold shower, you shuddered with relief, half shaking from the freezing sensation, and half relieved to finally feel clean again. You didnāt worry about being the only girl in the Glade, because you had, more than once, proved yourself capable of taking care of anyone who dared try anything with you. Sure it had landed you in the Slammer once or twice, but that was a small price to pay for being able to take a shower in peace. No one had ever bothered you when you were in there exceptā¦
āY/N,ā that same voice called out. You groaned. You had never been so annoyed to hear Newt in your entire time in the Glade.
āWhat now?ā You yell angrily over your shower. āCanāt I just have one moment of peace today, Newt, at least in the shower?ā
Newt paused to stand in front of the showers on the other side of the barrier, not facing your direction. āFry said he asked you to slaughter two animals, but heās short on meat for the bonfire tonight. Any idea why?ā
You grumbled and turned off the shower, accepting you werenāt going to ever be able to properly finish it anytime soon. You grabbed the towel to your side and wrapped it around you before padding your way out to face Newt, glaring angrily. Newt awkwardly looked in your direction, trying not to glance below at your body, even though you two were usually comfortable with each other, being best friends.
āNo, Newt, I have no idea why āā You stopped short as it hit you. You remembered that in your anticipation to take a shower you had forgotten the second chickenā¦ āShuck.ā You muttered only, biting your lip.
Newt raised an eyebrow. āSomething the matter, Y/N?ā
You roughly pushed past him, colliding shoulders with his. āNothingās the matter, Newt,ā you snapped. āGo away.ā
āY/N,ā Newt warned slowly, lowering his voice slightly, though it became raspier than ever because he was so parched. The heat was clearly getting to him, too. āY/N, come back here.ā
You continued walking.
āY/N, donāt you dare walk away from me!ā Newt shouted at you, though you were already halfway to the Homesteads now.
You shrugged simply and waved sassily back. āWatch me, Newt!ā You called back out to him.
As quick as a whip, Newt ran up to you, grabbing your arm and swinging you around to face him. āY/N, I am your second in command, you will do as I say,ā he ordered you roughly.
You made a face and pulled yourself out of his grasp. āMake me,ā you challenged, sticking your tongue out at him, and before Newt could even react, you turned and started running in the opposite direction. You clung to your towel desperately, regretting not putting on clothes immediately. You swore to yourself, but refused to look back to see if Newt was gaining ground on you; he undoubtedly was: even with his limp, you were encumbered by the towel, forced to run slower. As his unmistakable footsteps began grow louder behind you, you flung yourself into your hut and shut the door, though you knew that couldnāt keep him out for long.
Newt pounded on the door in a split second. āY/N! Donāt make me barge in there. I will drag you out of there myself if thatās what it takes to get you to finish your work.ā
You smiled to yourself, suddenly overcome with a desire to embarrass Newt. āI wouldnāt do that if I were you,ā you called out warningly in a sing-song voice. āMy towel fell off, and Iām trying to get dressedā¦ā
Newt immediately withdrew from the door, but was resilient. āIām not falling for that, Y/N! Iām coming in there in one minute, and you better be dressed.ā
You pouted, creeping closer to the door to taunt Newt. āBut thatās not nearly enough time, Newt,ā you whined. āBut you already know that, donāt you?ā You smiled wickedly.
Though you couldnāt see Newt flush, you could hear him falter. āY/N, d-donāt be ridiculous - I know what youāre trying to do. I donāt care. If youāre not dressed, itās your own shuckinā fault.ā
You shrugged, slipping out of the towel and leisurely started putting on your clothes. āAlright, but donāt be surprised if you see me n āā
The door to the hut burst open, but you were wearing only your underwear and a large t-shirt, that was barely reaching a couple inches into your thighs. You smiled victoriously, pleased to see Newtās red face, clearly more embarrassed now than in the showers. It didnāt help Newt and you had always felt attracted to each other, even started falling for each other as you grew closer in friendship, but neither of you acted upon it because Alby forbid it. Now, seeing Newtās eyes reluctantly trailing over your half-exposed body, it made you want to forget there were any rules in place.Ā
Newt clenched his jaw and crossed his arms. āGo ahead,ā he said in a hardened tone, trying to mask his obvious reaction at seeing you half-naked. āGet dressed.ā
You raised an eyebrow incredulously. āSeriously?ā
Newt gazed at you stonily, and only gestured for you to proceed getting dressed. You scoffed. You threw your jeans at him and flopped down onto your bed, sticking your tongue out again at him. You had pushed your luck too far. Newt closed the distance between the two of you in a flash, and climbed over you on your bed, pinning you down against the sheets. He glared at you with darkened eyes. āDo you think that Iām joking, Y/N?ā
You panted slightly underneath him, unable to help but think this was the first time Newt had ever gotten on your bed. You had been on his plenty of times, but he had never been on yours. This was different. āNot anymore,ā you replied breathlessly, afraid of what he would do next.
Newt nodded. āGood that. Now be a good girl and do as I say,ā he growled at you roughly.
You smiled mischievously up at him, fully aware that he was still hovering over you, his face just inches from yours. If you just leaned upā¦ āAnd what if I donāt?ā you asked teasingly.
āIāll punish you,ā Newt said tonelessly.
You lifted yourself up slightly, meeting Newtās cheek with yours, your lips brushing against the side of his face as you moved to whisper playfully in his ear. āIād like to see you try,ā you threatened, your lips pressed against his skin hotly.
Newt jerked back surprisedly, before his eyes filled with a new look ofā¦ lust. The wild, crazed desire finally unleashed within him, Newt grabbed you by the shoulder roughly and pushed you down against the bed, smashing his lips against yours. He kept you pinned down as he delved deeper into the kiss, your lips opening and parting to meet his. He pressed his tongue against your mouth, pulling away before giving you two hot kisses with tongue, each time exploring deeper and deeper. You gasped in order to catch your breath, taken aback by the suddenness and rushed manner of Newtās kisses. He didnāt even give you a chance to catch your breath before lowering himself down on you again, pressing his lips to yours with a deep hunger you didnāt know he had in him.
You flicked his tongue with your own, moaning at his every touch. The blonde, instantly turned on by the sounds your moans, cupped your cheek, pulling you even closer to him, and you trailed your fingers up to tangle them within his disheveled hair. You smiled at his eagerness, and as your mouth twisted in victory you pulled away teasingly. Newt tried to lean down to kiss you but you merely turned your face slyly, laughing. Newt groaned in frustration and looked at you inquisitively, panting heavily. You watched him as his eyes followed you as you scooted back to the top of the bed. āItās so easy to get you, Newt,ā you giggled.
Newt raised his eyebrows in arrogant surprise. āOh yeah? Sure about that, love?ā He slowly crept forward and suddenly lunged to tackle you against the soft sheets, and though you laughed and tried to wriggle your way out of his grasp, Newtās strong arms forced you against his hard chest.
You gasped for breath in between pouts and cried, āThatās no fair, Newt!ā Newt smirked and flipped you over, releasing you playfully against the bed, running his hands up the side of your body until he reached your arms, which he moved up by your head and pinned your hands under his. He laced his long, rough fingers through yours and raked his teeth down the side of your neck, causing you to drop your head back against the sheets. You arched your back, surrendering yourself, as he lowered his wet kisses down your neck.
He paused, watching your eyelashes flutter and small, gasping breaths escape your lips. Seeing you crumble under his touch made him smirk, swelling his heart with pride that only he got to see you this way. āAllās fair in love and war, Y/N,ā Newt whispered in your ear and pecked it with a small kiss after.
You smile and take his cheek into your hands, turning it to face his sweet caramel eyes towards you. āWell, if this is what a little war with you brings, Iām not complaining,ā you winked and pulled Newt down to kiss him again.
