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"And here I thought you weren't going to come."

Newt couldn't help but grin at the vision in front of him. The blonde hair, brown eye beauty before him was on his bed in the homestead. She seemed practically eager as she lay on her stomach facing him as he walked in. She was lucky it was him and not one of the lads; drunk as they all were getting something like that was bond to happen with all the luck they had.

Walking towards her made her hand on her knees so she could be eye to eye with her lover. His hand moved to her hips his eye took in her chest; her breast were small but Newt didnt mind.

"Gally knocked the Geenie's name back into him. Thomas is his name in case you were wondering."

"I wasn't."

Newt smiled and shook his head as her felt her fingers work at the buckles that held his weapon, when it dropped he felt her fingers move under his shirt. She lightly touched with the sensitive skin on his belly while she locked eyes with him.

Newt never knew what to expect with her, some day she wanted to make love slowly like they were holding on to each moment like their last; those were the times when they both just needed to know the other was alive. Then there were the times where she was playful and eager; where she wanted to tease him and leave him marked. Finally there was when they just fucked; when they just needed to get off but that always left Newt feeling dirty like he had just used her in some way.

This seemed playful; her eyes were heavy with desire her teeth kept biting her lip to tease Newt into coming and biting it for her. Clara's hands moved to take his shirt off and when it was gone her cool hands ran down his chest bring the skin to attention. When her eyes met his he could see clear as day what she wanted and it was he. That look always left him hard; how could he not be. The only girl in the whole world was before him begging for what he had.

Taking his hand he moved it to cup her behind the neck and bring her lips to his in a clash of power. Newt wanted her just as badly as Clara wanted him; it was hard to stay away. Everything about her called to him; her hair begged to be pulled back by his hands, her lips cried for his own, those eye shined with only his reflection, her braless breast were perky for his hands, and he would bet his sex was wet for him.

Newt pushed his lover back so she fell onto the bed that they shared. Her legs remand off the edge giving him the chance to undo them and pull them down. Once they were discarded Newt wasted no time; he jumped right on her cupping her between the legs.

"Ah Newt."

She was breathless by his touch and wet for sure. She got just as horny as he did and just as easily if not more so. He felt how easily he could rub her panties without the slightest bit of friction.

"You touched yourself before I got here, didn't you?"

Newt had moved one finger past the fabric and into his lover. She didn't respond in words but when she bite her lip and smile, Newt knew he was right. Newt loved watching her please herself, he loved when his hands burned for her and when she was begging for him to help her.

Newt couldn't help but smirk as he stood up properly to undo his pants, his lover jump to pulling her top off leaving her in only her boy shorts. They might have covered more than some other types but Newt loved the way they teased him. Moving over to her lover Clara placed a hand on the bulge in Newts own under garments.

By kissing him she moved him onto the bed, slowly moving away only to have him follow after her. Finally once in the middle of the bed they had their arms around one another as they battled for kisses. Newt's runner past made him the winner when his lover had to break for air. He won the chance to push her down on the bed and attack her neck.

Mark after Mark he made his way down to her breast. He licked at the peck then slowly took the nipple in between his teeth. Clara turned her head to the side trying to contain her sounds of pleasure. Her hands gripped the sheets so hard she was sure she could find hole tomorrow. Her breast were small but she enjoyed them being played with and Newt enjoyed being the toy master.

The only way Clara could respond to him was to push her hips up finding his own, the friction was enough to make him pause and look up at his lover. She smirked and wrapped a leg around his; pulled him up to her and wrapping an arm around his back and another in his arm as she started to grind into him.

"Gah! Ng! Clara, Fucking bloody hell!"

Newt was trying to hold himself up as he matched his lovers hips but his boxers were making it next to impossible to pay attention. The friction was starting to burn against his head and was begging for the smooth, wet, welcoming surroundings of Clara.

Newt also couldn't keep up with the movements due to his injury and when Clara finally noticed she flipped him over easily. He might have been bigger but she was use to it by now. Slowly Clara moved the boxers down till they were off and forgotten. Then she lightly ran her finger over the moist tip causing a group of hisses and curses to fall from the blondes mans lips.

"I can't shucking take that."

Newt was close he could feel it and he didn't want to finish before he had even felt his prize.

"Tsk Tsk Newty-pie. I wanted to play."

Newt didn't care for nicknames but when Clara was in control he couldn't stop anything and it only added to the teasing for her; which worked for him. Clara leaned over keeping eye contact as she placed a kiss on the side of his staff bringing a quick in take of breath from the second in command.

"Please love."

She couldn't deny him when he asked so nicely. She crawled up him till she was able to kiss his red lips with her own, biting the bottom lip of his. Newts hand travled down the down her long spin and was forced to grip her sides when he felt Clara grabbing his dick but that wasn't what made him pause it was her slick heat that was rubbing against his dick that made him toss his head back and gasp for air.

"Do you want it Newty?"

"Yes, Shucking yes!"

Lifting herself up Clara held herself above him as she lined herself up for what they both wanted. Newt couldn't suppress the thrust that escaped.

"Naughty!"

"I'll shucking show you naughty if you don- Ahhh!"

Newt's cry and Clara sigh of contentment were heard as she pushed herself down onto Newt. Newt filled her like he always did but that didn't make it any less of a pleasurable overload. Newt let Clara lift and drop herself once more before grabbing her hip to have her roll them for him. His eye rolled into the back of his head as he felt her move around him, hot and wet all for him.

Clara moved her hands onto his chest to hold her up as she started to make a steady paste for Newt to meet her at and when he finally met her movement for movement her head lulled back in bliss. Moving as one was everything for the pair. Her body responded to every movement; skin on fire, hair on end, and just melting.

"Gah! N-Newt!"

Newt had taken this moment of bliss to spark that light deep magma with just a touch of on her clit. He rubbed his palm over it first letting the pink pearl peck out. Clara's hands moved into fist at his chest; clawing him which brought Newt to clench his jaw and take a deep breath.

"Mmm, you look so good, love."

He could feel her clenching to keep him tight to her and that was always a good sign that she was close and that made Newt grateful because he knew he couldn't take much more of this assault. Taking the tip of his fingers he started to tease and pinch at her pearl making her eyes open wide in both pain and pleasure. Her walls gripped him making him still as she rode out her orgasm; when she started to slow Newt knew he needed to do something.

He quickly flipped them and found a new position to find his own end at. When he finally had he rested on top of his lover. He was heavy but it was a welcomed weight, and he quickly rolled off.

Newt looked over at Clara to find her trying to catch her breath; he pushed her hair out of her face and smiled at her devastated state. She was a mess and he loved it because she was his mess.

I hope you all enjoyed this little train wreck. I did my best but it has been awhile so Idk if it turned out any good. Which is why I am always nervous about posting smut/lemons but I guess you guys will be the judge of that won't you.

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