Newt scamander x reader lemon

Originally posted by sinnerwriter. Your discussion had almost faded from memory almost a fortnight later. You were just finishing up tea, clearing away the dishes and such when Newt spoke up, his voice rather lower than you were used to, with a husky edge to it.

Originally posted by lonnieontherun. Summary: Part 2 of 2. Read Part One Here. A very excited Newt barges into your room and quickly becomes a very nervous Newt who gets quite the eyeful… and good bit more. Warnings: SMUT! Vanilla but definitely there! Underage witch and wizards.

Newt scamander x reader lemon

You couldn't help but audibly groan, as you attempted to alleviate your aching muscles, as you lay there, basking in the sunlight that streamed through the open window, stretched out like a contented cat upon the bed. It was one of those hot summer days, when the air smelled of fragrant flowers and baking earth. The atmosphere was oppressive and humid, leaving the skin glistening like raindrops on a cool autumn morning. You lazily rolled onto your side, eye lids fluttering open to be met with a world bathed in a rose gold tint. The Midas-touched landscape was far too bright and exquisite for your mere mortal gaze, so you quickly buried your face within the depths of your mound of pillows. The colour of water blue sky looked so incredibly refreshing and inviting, oh how you wished to skinny dip amongst the clouds. You could barely suppress a smile when you felt his fingers gently trace the curve of your hip. You felt the handsome male settle down beside you on the queen-sized bed, his arms wrapped around your waist as he pulled you closer to his comforting frame. You murmur your reply halfheartedly, a wave of pacified exhaustion washed over you, slowly taking your consciousness away with it's receding tide. Though you were warm to his touch, your lover thought nothing of it, had you not been lying in the amber glow for a good part of the day? Reluctantly you manoeuvred your weary limbs, so that you could be face to face with your undeniably alluring boyfriend. You were momentarily distracted by how simply beautiful he looked in the half light.

He shivered beneath you are the unexpected contact but instantly melted into your embrace.

Originally posted by claraoswan. As the raindrops fell that evening, a giggle so girlish and fleeing rung out in the somewhat empty suburban area that it made the man next to you smile, his eyes gazing at you with such adoration you could practically see stars in them. You side stepped, hurriedly, avoiding the car that drove past a puddle, your hand coming to grasp the flaps of your coat and squeeze it closer to keep warm. The giggles gradually died down as the two of you walked in pleasant silence, the buzzing of New York left far behind your back. The fresh air soothed your heating nerves, a sour taste flooding your mouth as in the distance you noted your apartment complex rapidly approaching.

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Newt scamander x reader lemon

Originally posted by abigailskanes. Sorry lovelies, this one is a little sad in a few places. Mostly the whole thing. Except for the middle bit. Your chest heaves as you turn around the moment your feet have cleared the hinged opening, quickly you slam the lid down and close the latches before sitting on top of the worn case. Tears are running down your face, hot and flowing free as you inhale and exhale. Your whole body shaking as one of your hands clings to the side of the case for dear life, the other is handing a slender wand, your lip curls back slightly as you hurl the object across the room. As you regain control of your breathing, the hiccuping sobs slowly subsiding to wet sounding breaths, you take a moment to come up with some form of plan for the situation at hand but all you want to do is cry again.

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You guys were apparating to the bar, when you were ready to go Newt reached out his hand for you and you took it, quickly getting butterflies. What do you see? But when the pain finally subsided and you found the strength to rise to your feet, you made the heartbreaking journey to the Great Hall to gather with the others. When He's Dying e. He loved and cherished you more than you could ever know and he was angry with himself thinking he may have lead you to feel uncomfortable. He held it tight to his chest before throwing his arms around you in an appreciative hug. Your panties were practically sliding off, and gulping saliva down your dry throat, you pushed the soft fabric to the side. He simply chuckled at your dazed expression. Different worlds, same heart- Chapter 1. You were in a particular mindset, your needs were a priority. How it feels to read a really good fic and find the author has dozens more like it. Please only request from kissing prompt list! But any intention you had of leaving the room collapsed along with your own body.

I hope you guys enjoy my second Newt Scamander oneshot and hope it fills your day with nothing but teeth-rotting fluff. Originally posted by forever-proud-nerd.

At first he was stunned shut, awkwardly sitting on his bed with his suitcase half closed; his gaze then fell downward and he gulped, anxious that a woman was in his bedroom. See this in the app Show more. When You Come Out. Use it wisely. The flat was set in a robotic routine of waking, doing the bare minimum to get through the day, and succumbing to sleep once more. You gave him a minute nod, eyes wide as you bit your lip hard. Your lips were sealed. Slowly, you started moving your hips and in an instant he released a low groan, resting his head on your chest. Newt skimmed his lips over your love bites as he rubbed you through your release, carefully working his fingers free and holding you close, his hands soothing over your back as you worked through the aftershocks. When Coco premiered Fred had already bought the tickets, practically dancing around the Burrow with them clutched in his hands. After two hours, most of them had grasped the essential of it and, before they all left, they thanked her for her work. The fabric of his clothes was sticking to your oily skin and it was unpleasant. You swiftly unclasped his belt, planning a sweet kiss on the corner of his mouth before moving to stand and pulling his trousers along with you. Your panties were practically sliding off, and gulping saliva down your dry throat, you pushed the soft fabric to the side. You gripped his shoulders tightly as you let out a quiet whimper at his tone.