Manwhore Newt

"Newt are u feeling okay?" asked Tommy. He had noticed Newt was quite red in the face and slightly out of breath, so he had pulled hi to the side when lunch had finished. "mhm" was Newt's only reply - a long with a smirk.

What was he smirking for? Thomas thought.

Newt then grabbed Thomas' sleeve and pulled him further into the trees. Then he did something Thomas really hadn't been expecting.

Newt threw him against a tree, smacking their lips together and desperately trying to lift Thomas' shirt.

Thomas had no idea what to do.

He pushed Newt away gently, and then shoved him, realising it wouldn't work. Newt looked at him with lustrous eyes and bit his lip to keep from moaning.

How cold Tommy not know how good he looks.

He again tried to push forward into Thomas, but Thomas locked his arms to keep Newt at arms distance.

"Newt. Newt, what are you doing?"
"What do you think Tommy?"
"Well, yh but... w-why?"

Newt took this as his opportunity.

He moved slowly towards Thomas with a slight smirk on his lips. He leaned into Thomas' ear and sucked lightly on his earlobe.

"You have no idea how fuckable you are, do you Tommy?" Newt asked in a seductive groan. He began sliding his hand up Thomas' chest. "Running around with all the others, getting red in the face and all out of breath. Biting your lip when your thinking and looking like you have no idea what effect you have on me"

Newt teased Thomas' nipple through his t-shirt and moved so he could rub his hard on against Thomas' thigh. He sucked on a spot just below Thomas' ear and groaned, listening to Tommy's breaths getting heavier.

"I want you to fuck me Tommy. Push me against this tree and fuck me so hard I scream. Bend me over the dinner table at tonight in front of everyone. Fuck me while everyone watches. Throw me against the maze wall and fuck my mouth till I swallow all your come. I don't care what you do Tommy. Just fuck me. Please, Tommy. Fuck me so hard I can't walk tomorrow. Please."