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

you shucking pervert! p1

Fine! 

I admit it! 

I am… a perv.

That's undeniable.

It never used to be like this, I never really concerned myself with my dick the whole time I've been in the glade but then… the incident.

When the girls arrived, Teresa and y/n. It greatly affected the glade, new rules, new buildings and all sorts of other… new things. We had never had girls before and when they arrived it changed things for a lot of us. 

Now Teresa is lovely, she's very nice, she's a great cook and if there is one thing I know about that girl it's that she can take care of herself. Now in the nicest possible way, she's not my cup of tea. And honestly even if she was I wouldn't have a shot anyway, Thomas may have well have put a neon sign above her kitchen work station reading off limits. Which was fine with me. I didn't have any interest like that in her. But… y/n, uuuuummmm she was my cup of tea, uugh and I wanna drink her so bad. Oh no. That sounded way dirtier than I meant it to. I don't want to drink her! I'd much rather she- nope no shut my own self up that time. 

But she really was, she was beautiful, and sweet, and adorable, and hot! The moment I saw her I wanted to wrap my arms around her and never let her go. 

I stood in the gardens doing some weeding and some general tidying up of the planters, I couldn't stop my eyes from wandering. Across towards the woods where the many lines of the laundry sat, and there was y/n, stood over the hot water pot washing clothes sweat dripping down her skin, her hair in a tight ponytail, her blue vest shirt clinging to her skin cradling her breasts, the hint of the strap of her white bra peeking out in her shoulder, her denim shorts on her so snuggly almost like they couldn't get any higher squeezing on her butt and her hips. 

Uuumm I just wanna go over there wrap my arms around her pull that top down and shove my hand down those shorts. 

I shook myself out of that thought noticing my now raging erection and the fact I had made the dirt into the shape of two large breasts with my hands groping them softly, "ohh God damn it" I sighed 

"Hey, are you staring at y/n again?" Minho asked 

"How can you tell?" I sighed

"You made dirt boobs" he says 

"I know." I sighed putting the dirt back how it was continuing with my work 

"Why don't you just talk to her?"

"You know what I'm like when I talk to her"

"Just talk to the damn girl, a little birdy told me she's into you to"

"You don't have to say that to make me feel better minho, I know she doesn't"

"Maybe if you spoke to her you'd find out" he says 

"Shut up minho" I sighed, focusing on my work.

I wandered the deadheads, I couldn't sleep. But this was usual nowadays, I knew I shouldn't go walking here, this is exactly what my sick perverted little brain wanted, why it wouldn't let me go to sleep, not until I went for my evening walk. Soon enough I arrived at the little hut built in the woods for the girls to live with some privacy for them being the only girls and all. I knew I shouldn't but I snuck over to the window open a crack i could see Teresa on her little bed and y/n stood brushing her sweet hair 

"I keep telling you just talk to him, he clearly likes you"

"Well that's easy for you, Thomas adores you… knowone likes me like that"

"Ohh I give up" she sighed "I'm going to see tom, see you later" she says heading out I made sure as she left she wouldn't see me before looking back at the room with only y/n not stood there gently humming to herself as she brushed her hair from it being up in her ponytail all day, she put her brush down and instantly I bit my lip excited for the show I was to witness. She undid the buttons of the shorts pushing them off her body slowly kicking them off her ankles, revealing the little black panties, she pulled the tank top off her throwing it to the floor with her shorts revealing the white bra holding tightly into her breasts with two strained hooks I put my hand over my mouth to stop myself making too much noise just looking at that beautiful body, she moved a hand back unclipping the bra letting it fall to the floor she let out a released groan and I almost moaned she was faced away so I barely saw anything but just the image of her bare back was enough to almost make me dirty my pants, uummmm I'd sell my soul just to touch her when she's like that! She climbed into bed and turned off the light so I walked quietly away back in the direction of the homestead but my mind couldn't escape that image of her bare back, of her slipping her bra off, of those sexy panties, I went to the usual spot in the woods a little clearing that barely anyone knew off, I checked and the cost was clear not a soul. I snuck over to my usual spot in the grass getting cosy untying my pants pushing them down enough to expose my erection fully hard twice the size it was soft the vines crawling up my shaft in desperation, precum glistening on my head, my hand took my base quickly my mind being unable to escape that image of her and of everything I wanted to do to her. "Uhhh! Uughhh! Y/n! Y/n!" I groaned my eyes rolling back the more I moved my hand feeling the waves of pleasure washing over me the more I touched and the more I dreamed of her. "Uuuuhhhhh y/n! Y/n! Please…. Please! Uhhh I need you so bad love!" I groaned, gasping and groaning my hips working on their own towards my hand till "- uhhh uughhh! UUGGHHH! y/n! Y/n!" I moaned my head thrown back against the tree my hand moving fast to ride out every second I could feeling the crash of pleasure across every inch of my body "woah… shuck" I smiled getting my breath back, I fixed my pants and such as soon as I had some strength and headed back to my the homestead secretly and quietly climbing in my hammock snuggling my pillow and giving it a kiss "ummm I love you y/n" I muttered