Lonely Omega •Newtmas•

•Nineteen•

A/N HOLY MOLY I'm at 1k reads! I'm getting a bunch of new readers as well! I genuinely didn't think this story was going to get read at all, I wasn't sure if people still were reading Newtmas fics, but I'm incredibly happy people are! I've said it more than once but I'll say it again, thank you for all the love and support.

Now enjoy this semi spicy chapter!

Side note: I mention mpreg but this is not an mpreg story! REPEAT this is NOT an mpreg!

-Milo, xoxo
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Burns, it burns. Newt lets out small whines as he speed walks down the hall.

What were you bloody thinking?! Letting Thomas do that, the heat spreading throughout his body. He's never burnt like this before, his whole body is on fire and his insides feel all tingly.

He feels sweat start to form on himself and roll down his body, attaching to his clothes. His body burns but a huge part of him wants more. He wants more attention, he wants more touch, Thomas' touch.

What is happening? Why do I burn all over? Newt notices the vanilla scent wafting through the air, something he's smelt before but seems so unfamiliar to the omega.

Newt exits the school and starts walking home. He can feel Thomas hands on him. On his head, his cheeks, his lips and his ears. Was he going to kiss me? The thought erupts butterflies in the omega.

The heat causes him to sweat more, his hair sticks to his forehead. Newt was such a fool for giving in to Thomas, he shouldn't have allowed Thomas to get so close. He shouldn't have allowed Thomas to touch him at all and it was embarrassing enough to have Newt on his knees. Though Newt hates to admit he enjoyed it. He loved it. He loves the way Thomas' soft hands caressed his cheek, the way they ran through his hair, the way he parted his lips.

Newt wonders what his hands would feel like on other parts of his body.

The omega arrives home and unlocks the door, running inside. He shuts the door behind him and starts peeling off his clothes while he makes his way to the bathroom.

He leaves his clothes scattered across the floor and arrives at his bathroom. He shuts the door and looks at himself in the mirror.

That's when he realizes the noticeably large bulge in his underwear and the slick feeling on his bum. Newt nearly jumps in shock, has that been there the whole time?

He immediately starts feeling the arousal caused by his dick. Newt can't help but wonder why he's hard or what caused it. He wipes the sweat off his forehead and runs a cold shower, wanting to get rid of all the heat.

As he waits, he stares at himself in the mirror. His cheeks are flushed red, his ears are raised and the fur is straight up. Even his tail hangs high behind him, revealing his bum. Slick drips down his leg. Every omega has special lubricant glands inside of them, women's in their privates and men's in their asses. Omegas are naturally submissive and their bodies crave to be fucked. Men may have the special glands, but it does not mean they can get pregnant, though there has been cases.

Newt then takes off his underwear and steps into the shower, gasping at the cold water. He tries to focus on how it runs down his body, but his mind is already filled with inappropriate thoughts.

It helps for a split second before the burning sensation returns. He turns the water colder, trying to get rid of all the heat, but it doesn't work. It must be Thomas, he thinks to himself. He grabs his body wash and starts scrubbing all over his body before washing the places Thomas touched him.

Unfortunately that didn't help either, the touch just makes Newt more needy. His dick remains hard against his lower abdomen, aching for somebody to touch it.

Newt leans against the wall of the shower and closes his eyes, allowing the water to fully run over him. His mind is fully set on Thomas and his hands. His hands, his large hands, Newt nearly moans as he pictures Thomas' hands.

Why am I so turned on by Thomas? I hate him.

That's when it clicks in Newt's head.

I'm in heat.

The omega gasps as all the pieces start fitting together. He's all hot and sweaty, he's incredibly horny and his whole body aches for Thomas. Thomas... he must've triggered an early heat.

Heats aren't supposed to start for another week or two, but Newt got his early. It's also his first heat ever. He's heard stories of omegas going into heat and they always sound terrible. The omega slides down the wall before sitting at the bottom of the bathtub. He pants heavily and curls his fingers into a fist as he grows irritated. His whole body clenches tightly.

How would Thomas have triggered it? He hates Thomas and Thomas hates him! It had to be the touch, that's all. There's no way Newt could get turned on by Thomas, why would he?

Yeah he's incredibly good looking and strong, like really strong- shit.

Newt lets out a whine as he realizes his heat was exactly triggered by the alpha himself. How pathetic, he lets out more whines before subconsciously thrusting into the air, desperate in finding some sort of friction.

"F-Fuck you T-Thomas," he whines aloud to himself.

How's he supposed to go to school? Or attend his lessons with Thomas. What's he going to even say? Does he confront Thomas about the attempted kiss? Or does he ignore their little bathroom encounter?

Newt just hopes he wasn't hard then. Who knows what Thomas would think of that. If anybody ever hears about his and Thomas' little bathroom experience, he'll be doomed.

Thomas wouldn't let that happen, he tells himself as he tries to see the good in Thomas.

The only good in Thomas is his touch, Newt let's out a whine. He brings a hand up to his cheek and cups it, just how Thomas did. He closes his eyes and allows himself to pretend it's Thomas' hand.

He runs his thumb across his bottom lip and moans slightly. He sucks lightly on his thumb as he pretends it's Thomas', he runs his thumb down his own chin and down his chest.

He strokes his v line and let's out little gasps as he touches his sensitive skin. Before he knows it, his hand is around his cock.

Fuck you Thomas, fuck, you.