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

Thursday Night P1

I sat as I almost always did on a Thursday night, on my bed in my little private hut, my hands softly against the sweet cotton of the familiar jumper as well as my lips against his own. His hands-on my waist often slid up and down excitedly as we made out heavily, oftentimes he would gently moan into my mouth as we kissed but I often did too. I knew it was getting close to time to stop I was tightening my grip on him more and he was moaning more, If I slipped my hand down his hoodie I could feel how hard he was and how wet I was getting. I pulled back even if he eagerly tried to continue,

"Newt stop." I giggled

"Ughhh! Five more minutes sweetheart. Please" he whines, stroking my cheek and neck "I'll let my little flower sit on my lap if I get to kiss her some more?" He suggested kissing my nose, then my cheek, then my jaw and attempting to kiss my lips again

"No more. It's late as it is" I told him

"I know." He sighed "I'll go back to my room and deal with this... by myself then" he sighed

"And I'll stay here and. Do likewise" I giggled

"Alright. See you tomorrow sweetheart" he smiled giving me a gentle kiss

"See you tomorrow newt" I smiled he climbed out my bed and got his stuff to walk back through the deadheads to the boy's hammocks "love you" I giggled

"Love you too y/n" he smiled before heading out the little hut I sighed as much as I love our little date nights and wish they could go further, we couldn't neither of us had any idea about that sort of thing we were just kids when we got here with barely any memories, and it's not like the creator's where exactly gonna tell us how to go at it. We figured out most things for ourselves well as far as making out and such anyway mostly just from being together so long and... experimenting on what felt nice. I know he loves kissing me and touching me sometimes I do have to stop him when he gets a bit too handsy, and I really like sitting on his lap especially when were kissing not that he complains I think he likes it too. He had figured out how to... relieve himself I think he worked that out before I even arrived in the glade and I worked my own out too not long into us dating. I turned my light down and got cosy in my covers ready to start but I heard a noise that made me jump I sat up seeing my door open and quickly close and it was newt, maybe he had forgotten something.

"Hi"

"Hi" I smiled

"You uhhh... haven't yet have you?"

"Haven't what?"

"... You know"

"No why? Have you?"

"I have not. And I uhh I wanted to talk about something"

"Of course what is it" I smiled tapping my bed so he happily came back and sat on it

"You know how we got to uhh figuring out we liked making out?"

"By testing and experimenting yes" I nodded

"I've been thinking why don't we keep... experimenting?" He suggested playing with my hand a little "like if you wanted maybe we could teach each other how we... you know so that we don't have to take care of ourselves after make-outs we can take care of... each other?" He suggested

"I don't know newt I don't know how-"

"I can teach you. Trust me it's... not complicated. So?"

"We can try" I smiled

"You mean it!"

"Of course I do."

"Yes! Did you uhh wanna make out a little more first?"