Lonely Omega •Newtmas•

•Twenty Five•

He just really hopes he gets to see more.

Newt peels off his backpack and throws it onto the floor before walking up to one of the desks and sitting on top of it, swinging his legs slightly.

Thomas doesn't reply, he just stares at the omega in all his glory. He's so beautiful, so thin, so fragile, Thomas just wants to fuck this omega till he breaks.

Newt on the other hand is doing everything he can to not think about sexual things. He tries focusing on the cramping instead, he rather be in pain than pop a boner in front of Thomas, especially during obedience classes.

"Y-Yeah," Thomas doesn't even notice himself licking his own lips. He just stares Newt down as if he's prey.

Newt notices the look in Thomas' eyes. He can't tell if the alpha wants to eat him or mate with him, either way the look is incredibly hot and Newt can't help but squirm and readjust his pants.

"Please?" Newt nearly moans as he begs for the lesson to begin so he can just get it over with.

His sounds are so sweet, is all Thomas can think about. He wants to hear more from Newt, he wants to hear what kind of pretty sounds Newt can make for him.

"Fuck, uh, okay," Thomas turns around and looks in the folder, now thankful that he has it because Newt completely stole his attention.

"I was thinking we can start with positions, because that'll be short... and because we've already somewhat done part of it," Thomas suggests while referencing their bathroom experience.

Newt just nods his head and gets back up. Without being told, he drops to his knees, sitting on them and placing his hands between his legs. His head ducks and his ears follow the movement of his head. His tail curls around him, twitching occasionally.

Thomas swallows hard and takes a step towards Newt, looking down at the omega on his knees. His form looks more proper, he's sitting tall and his arms are straight. He looks up at Thomas and bats his lashes at him seductively.

It takes everything in Thomas' power not to grab Newt's head and pull him towards his clothed dick.

"Fuck Newt, what are you doing here?" Thomas finally asks, unable to continue teaching Newt when he's looking so damn good.

"I-I have too," Newt inhales deeply, his mind starts getting hazy as he's overcome with Thomas' scent. Newt can smell the arousal coming from the alpha, causing his inner wolf to go nuts.

"I'll fail, they'll suspend me. Please Thomas, please just teach me," Newt explains and once again, tries to get Thomas to teach him so he can just go home and jerk off in peace.

Without a word, he places a hand on Newt's head, pushing it down so he ducks his head again. The movement was firm, but nothing harmful.

"Back straighter, sit up more and place your hands on your thighs, palms up," Thomas voice gets deeper as he commands Newt. The omega takes note and it doesn't help his growing arousal.

The omega does as he's told, making Thomas smile. He's never seen Newt so submissive and he loves it.

Thomas stalks around Newt, analyzing his sitting position. He goes behind Newt and swipes his finger up his back, causing the omega to straighten his back more and let out a soft gasp.