Newt scamander x reader lemon

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, newt scamander x reader lemon.

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!

Newt scamander x reader lemon

Requested : yes! Pairing : Newt Scamander x Reader. You know Newt has a thing for you in his clothes so you decide to pull out the big guns. Enter Theseus who rudely interrupts you two, making a very cranky impatient Newt and unbeknownst to you Theseus sends Newt some inspiration in the form of a book. What happens when you find said book? Lots of flustered and shy Newt in the lead up. But also the first like are fluff. Originally posted by xoxoeddie. There had been a couple more heated make out sessions since then and a few lingering touches here and there but for the most part, everything remained the same despite your many attempts to engage Newt in some private time. To be completely fair though you had both been incredibly busy for the past few weeks. Today finally marked a weekend that the two of you had nothing marked into your schedules, of course Newt still needed to tend to his creatures but at least you could help him. You woke to find that Newt had already risen before you and he was presumably in his case so you rolled out of bed, smiling to yourself when you spotted his favourite jumper discarded on his dresser. Newt walked into the kitchen where he could hear you tinkering around not long after, his eyes nearly bulging out of his head when he saw you. You were wearing one of his sweaters and nothing else. He swallowed thickly and stood frozen on the spot as he took in the way the soft knit just barely skimmed to your mid-thigh and you had rolled the sleeves up a dozen times so you could fix breakfast.

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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.

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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.

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Originally posted by fabuloza Pairing: Fred Weasley x reader fem! 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. By now his lips had bruised your own, sending sparks behind your eyelid as you softly pried them open — through a forest of black lashes you saw a man, panting with the smallest of smirk on his lips, his face beat red behind the dots of lovely freckles as his eyes riddled with desire gazed at you as if you were the finest piece of art. When Danger Is Near smut. As you ran down the corridors, sending bright flashes of light from your wand in the form of stuns, explosions, protections, healing, and even disarming spells, you could have sworn everything passed by in a blur. Wrapping your arms around his form, you buried your face against his neck, breathing in the scent of his aftershave. Newt felt like a man possessed with every beautiful noise you let out and he kissed you back eagerly as he began to rub over your mound slowly but firmly, his fingertips teasing at the edge of your panties with each pass. It was when the lift had become packed which ended up in the two of you standing too close for your liking, your heart began beating erratically in your chest. Ever since you had admitted your love for a certain older Scamander to Newt, he had been bugging you to confess to the man himself. And that is what gave you the strength to endure until the end, or at least until you were brought to your knees as a searing pain washed over you, filling your head with discomfort and fear. You rolled your eyes again playfully, beginning to walk away before George grabbed your hand and pulled you into his chest, his lips hitting yours in a passionate kiss just moments after. You retrieved the item he had gripped so tightly that not even the life being knocked from him could release his hold. Opening your hand, you held a small pocket watch. And a home it still was for many students. Your heart immediately stopped at the sight of not your mother but Theseus.

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You practiced your counting exercise to keep the anxiety at bay. It had become rather irritating at one point. Vanilla but definitely there! He should have known you were plotting something the moment you told him to wait out in the hall and that you would be ready in a moment. Originally posted by colin-creevey. Nipping and sucking gently on the skin, he hoped it would be okay that the flesh was turning pink under his mouth. N e wayssss this is for my baby Newt Scamander. Holding eye contact he spoke in a steady voice, taking special care to keep his voice from cracking. When he plopped down on the corner of your bed, his lips still locked with your own, he pulled you down into his lap where he preferred you to be. Log in Sign Up. You ordered another drink and stayed beside Newt just enjoying the music. He swallowed thickly and stood frozen on the spot as he took in the way the soft knit just barely skimmed to your mid-thigh and you had rolled the sleeves up a dozen times so you could fix breakfast. Two doors that seldomly opened, two bodies that never spoke nor acknowledged the other was even there. You felt your heart stutter in your chest. The giggles gradually died down as the two of you walked in pleasant silence, the buzzing of New York left far behind your back.