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Prompt Post #1
ROUND 1
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Credence/Newt, top credence
(Anonymous) 2016-11-29 02:32 am (UTC)(link)I think that after being manipulated for so long Credence might just want to be in control for once, and while he is /not/ manipulative or hateful I'd kind of like him to be /in charge/. Newt is very fine with this.
Re: Credence/Newt, top credence
(Anonymous) 2016-11-29 02:37 am (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Let Me pt 7
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 07:26 am (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Let Me pt 7
Fill: Let Me pt 1 (Warnings: underage, first time, unprotected, minor d/s, a/b/o
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 05:30 am (UTC)(link)Takes place in an AU where Newt beat Grindelgraves before the MACUSA got there and he and Credence got the hell out of dodge with Tina's blessing. Because I have no skill at all with fixing plotholes, lets just say that Frank still rained down the obliviate juice b/c Newt still told him to even though they didn't ask. This got a bit longer than I wanted it to be...
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The train car was cold. Better than the street corner, or really even his bedroom back home, but still cold. Credence had never been on a train before. He'd never done a lot of things before now. Newt was letting him do so much more than he'd ever dreamed he be capable of. Immediately after the underground incident in New York the redhead had grabbed him and they beat it to the nearest dock as Newt's amazing bird flew above and brought down a flood of water so thick Credence immediately thought of Noah--he was glad they were heading towards the boats already.
They spent three weeks aboard the boat to England, whereupon Newt had immediately put them on another boat across the Channel and then they'd hopped aboard another train and... here they are. Of course there were a few stops along the way. Newt had to pick up food for his creatures, a few extra potions ingredients in a lovely little alleyway, and he even got a wand for Credence that didn't have 'the trace' (whatever that was) on it. It was wondrous to be able to float a feather off the side table in their little sleeper car.
That was another thing--in Ma-,sorry, Mrs. Barebone's house and school, the alpha children and the omega children were always kept apart. They were separated by the staircase at home, omegas on the right side of the hall, alphas on the left, and by the aisle between desks at school. Credence had never been so close to a mature omega before in his life. And Newt was that... mature. Credence, touch starved as he was, often used it as an excuse to give the flighty older man hugs and nuzzles into his neck. He wasn't quite sure if Mr. Scamander allowed him to do so because Credence was young or if he just didn't care that Credence was an alpha. Maybe he did care and he liked Credence? Further study is required, as Newt would say.
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I'm going to cut this here because i'm not sure how many characters the anon post on here allows and I had a large note at the top.
Fill: Let Me pt 2
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 05:53 am (UTC)(link)It wasn't Newt's fault... all unbonded omegas smelled sweet to unbonded alphas. Supposedly Alphas smelled spicy or something to omegas but Credence wasn't too sure about that. When they went to the dining car to get dinner that evening, Credence stepped away to the door outside for some fresh air. When he got back, Newt was awkwardly engaged in a conversation with a ... muggle (?)... and the burly man was leaning on the table next to Newt's sitting form. Credence, without thinking, barreled over and plunked himself down right next to the redhead and settled his arm across the back of the omega's chair, grimacing up at the older alpha in what he hoped was a brave sneer but what he was sure was just a terrified wince.
"He's t-t-taken," Credence said finally to the slouching man, who removed the cigar hanging out of his mouth and shook it over the floor so ash fell everywhere. Then he laughed.
"No, see here, son, that's a quality omega and I just don't see a scrawny little thing like you taking care of a prime piece like that," he chuckled again, but sat up and sauntered away, "I'll let you have your fun though. Never say ol' Gus stood in the way of an alpha's first pitch."
Credence blushed darkly and dared a look at Newt, who wasn't even paying attention. When Newt was embarrassed, Credence had quickly found out, his entire exposed body turned a deep scarlet and he was terrible at hiding it. But right now Newt was just calmly eating his soup and looking at a copy of the /Daily Prophet/, a paper from the alleyway they'd visited in which the pictures moved.
"I, uhm, apologize if that was a bit forward of m-me, Mr. Scamander," Credence stammered, beginning to withdraw his arm.
"Hm?" Newt said, looking up but not quite at Credence, as was his way, "Oh, has he gone? Dreadful sorry about that. I run into quite a few of those barmy alphas in these parts. I just learned to ignore them," he smiled over at Credence oblivious to the boy's mixed feelings of relief and depression. On the one hand he was glad Newt hadn't noticed his inadvertent claim, but on the other he was sad that ... Newt hadn't noticed his claim.
The trip went on in this fashion for another week before they disembarked in Eastern Europe. Newt had continued to grow sweeter much to Credence's chagrin and every passing alpha's interest. The zoologist was clueless to the havoc he was wreaking on everyone he passed. Eventually they got off the train and out of the stuffy, cold, tiny car.
Newt dragged Credence to a nearby alley, so Credence thought they'd be traveling again to another alley but Newt just grabbed his arm and they were sucked through a straw and he fell in a heap on the ground in a field. There was a small wrought iron gate and an equally modest house surrounded by wrought fence with a nice, flat yard.
"Family country home," Newt said glibly, marching up to the gate and sticking his wand into the lock. It shimmered for a moment before opening itself. Credence loved magic.
"It's not much, but it's free," Newt said as they shucked off their travel clothing in the entryway. You could tell the place was a vacation home by the sparseness of everything, but it was definitely lived in. There were photos on the mantle of Newt and a taller, bulkier Newt as well as a fierce looking alpha woman with curly red hair and a pleasant beta man with freckles all across his face. Newt's family.
"I think it's wonderful," Credence said, astounded when the pictures began waving at them from the frames. True, this was the only area of the house he'd seen but he loved it already. The only problem was Newt's scent was layered everywhere he went, like he visited fairly regularly, and his fresh scent was permeating the whole place!
Fill: Let Me pt 3
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 06:12 am (UTC)(link)"There we are, all set," he said as he turned around, flinching backward when he saw how close Credence was standing.
"Sweet Morgana! Credence you gave me a fright," the omega said with a hand on his chest. He went to step past Credence, stepping close to the wall, when the obscurus moved to block him.
Credence didn't know what had come over him. He was feeling generally alright, but his skin was a little itchy. He laid his forearm against the boards of the wall, resting his arm close to Newt's frozen face. He was leaning his ever so slightly taller body over the redhead, looming sort of, and caging the omega in.
"Credence?" the omega said gently, inhaling sharply when Credence bent his head to sniff deeply at his neck. He stood stock still, the young alpha not very strong but comparatively... well. Newt wasn't known for his musculature.
Credence buried his face in Newt's neck, groaning lightly at finally being able to touch what was /his/. His arm on the wall twitch, the hand forming a fist above Newt's head as his other hand came up to hold the skittish older man in place at the hip.
"Don't move," he said directly into the omega's ear. He felt uncharacteristically bold even as he gave that same ear a gentle bite. The body underneath his shuddered.
"I... I'm n-not, Credence," a breathless whisper ghosted over Credence's neck. The dark haired boy hummed and pressed ever closer, bringing his hips into contact with Newt's. He mouthed at the bond gland on Newt's neck, feeling more than seeing the omega shiver. The redhead's hands came up to gently press at his chest, not moving him but pressing--not pushing.
"Be good," Credence croaked into his ear, suddenly desperate for Newt to just /hold still/. The omega nodded against his shoulder and, feeling wild and itchy, Credence snaked both of his arms around the thin waist pressed against his own.
"I'm--I'm not moving, Credence, but I think you should maybe, uhm, that is to say, you need to sit down," Newt whimpered as he was pressed against the younger boy. He knew he wasn't in heat, that wasn't for another month, he was quite sure. That only left a rut--but he was so sure Credence was a beta. A teenage alpha going into rut was possibly the last thing Newt was equipped to hand... or well, he was 'equipped' to handle it but he didn't think he'd have to!
Credence growled, pressing his hands into the small of Newt's back as he walked them towards the nearest doorway. When they made it to the jam, he sacrificed his hold on Newt to open it, casting a look about--a bathroom.
"We c-can sit. On a bed. I... I will find one," Credence said haltingly, pulling Newt forward to the next doorway and finding it to be a linen closet.
Fill: Let Me pt 4 (maybe a dubcon warning?)
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 06:32 am (UTC)(link)____________
Finding a bit of courage, Newt gently pressed his hand against Credence's forehead, pushing him away from him. He got the boy about half a foot away before his hands were beat to the side and he was pulled roughly against the whimpering alpha. Credence shoved his face into Newt's neck, inhaling deeply and breathing hotly on the sensitive skin. He growled threateningly into the omega's skin.
Instinctively, whether to protect himself from harm from creatures or ornery alphas, Newt knew to stop struggling. He allowed the frenzied boy to drag him down the hallway to the master bedroom that was still cluttered with badger memorabilia. A triumphant, happy yell startled the redhead--Credence was never so loud--but it was so endearing to see the alpha smiling so brightly at him.
Until he was tossed onto the bed, that is. Newt tried to sit up but was quickly pushed down by an ardent young man intent on having him. Credence straddled the redhead bravely, no hint of his usual bashful self. He held Newt down with hands on both the omega's wrists, pressing them into the comforter.
"Why are you running a-away?" Credence crooned into Newt's shoulder as he kissed his way up the omega's neck, undulating his hips against Newt's trapped ones. His hard, clothed cock ground against Newt's and he moaned deeply, dragging his teeth over Newt's bond gland and causing a full body shudder in the older man.
"I'm n-not, Credence," Newt stuttered, his hips pressing up as much as they could to the young alpha almost ten years his junior.
"Don't." Credence said in a low grown against Newt's throat, "I--I am your alpha," he said definitely, raking a hand down Newt's side. The redhead gasped and threw his head back against the pillows, but Credence thought he was struggling and quickly threw his weight against Newt's wrists, shrieking.
A black wind blew through the room, raising goosebumps on Newt's skin. He belatedly realized it was the remnants of the obscurus raking over them, stealing their clothes. When it at last finished, Credence was breathing heavily above him, his eyes half lidded as they pressed against each other skin against skin.
"That was an impressive feat of accidental magic, Crede--" and Credence, Newt's alpha, he recognized, bit down with a grown on Newt's bond gland. His teeth pierced the skin and the omega screamed, arching off the bed in mixed pain and pleasure as a bond seared itself magically into his skin. Credence spent a few moments sucking on the new mark, tenderly petting his panting omega's hair as he recovered from the surprise bond.
Re: Fill: Let Me pt 4 (maybe a dubcon warning?)
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 06:44 am (UTC)(link)Fill: Let Me pt 5
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 06:47 am (UTC)(link)After a few minutes of this, Credence decided enough was enough and leaned back, sternly (or as sternly as a lanky, bowl-cut haired teen who was naked could look) looking down at his new mate, wordlessly communicating the implied 'don't move'.
He gave himself a moment to stroke his own cock, which was angry red and leaking. His knot hadn't even started to grow, which was good because he wanted to bury it inside his omega to cement the new bond. His hand glided up to the tip quickly five or six times, twisting around the head. Credence couldn't hold back a loud moan as he looked down at his already debauched mate.
Newt, spread underneath him with Credence straddling his chest, was beautiful. His hair was mussed and spread out on the pillow, the curls smashed against his forehead with sweat. His lips were swollen even though Credence couldn't remember kissing them. The skinny arms that usually hoisted hay and occamy eggs were pressed above his head, clutching a pillow as Newt looked at him with wide, lovestruck eyes.
Credence placed his hand on the headboard and leaned forward. Holding his cock with his other hand he led it to his omega's parted, panting lips. Newt's tongue flicked out to taste him and the alpha moaned, pressing his cock deeper into the moist cavern. His eyes shut as he rutted his hips into the omega's mouth, soon feeling his entire cock slip down Newt's throat. Both of his hands on the headboard, he opened his eyes and looked down.
Tears clung to Newt's eyelashes and his adam's apple bobbed every few seconds, his throat fluttering enchantingly over Credence's throbbing erection. Credence could tell the omega was holding back a gag nearly unsuccessfully and mercifully pulled out. The omega's lips smoothed down his wet cock in the prettiest way, ending in a pursed mouth kiss on the head that made Credence shudder.
"Again," he croaked, pushing forward and proceeding to fuck into Newt's mouth. This time he heard the gag, but he pressed past it into the spasming throat behind. Again and again he pushed in and out, consistently hearing and watching Newt choke on his cock but make no move to stop him. It was a heady feeling being so in control.
Finally, he pulled his now quite wet cock from the omega's mouth, rubbing the fingers of his right hand delicately over the extremely swollen mouth as he scooted down the bed and pulled Newt's thighs to lay over his own as he knelt between the omega's legs.
Fill: Let Me pt 6
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 07:07 am (UTC)(link)Credence laid the older man's legs in a spread manner over his own thighs and reached a gently hand forward, pressing a finger against Newt's waiting hole. All the pheromones in the air had begun preparing Newt to beware of an amorous alpha--and for good reason. His hole was leaking slick, and Credence wasted no time sliding first one and then two fingers all the way inside him. Newt arched off the bed, his legs stiffening as Credence slowly stroked over his most intimate area.
Newt whimpered at the stimulation when Credence hurriedly pressed a third finger into the well lubricated hole. The alpha cooed at his omega, leaning down to give a gentle kiss in the center of his chest and then forward to suck on the bond gland. Newt flinched and his hole tightened around the fingers, coming dry at the overstimulation. As Credence, fascinated, stared at where his fingers were continuously disappearing into Newt, the redhead whimpered and panted, easing his thighs shut to protect himself.
Credence, growling at the lack of submission and sinking deeper into the rut fever, pressed himself over the omega and subdued him, holding Newt's thighs open with his own body. A few tears leaked down Newt's face, as he lifted one of his arms off the pillow.
"C-Cred-" the alpha nipped him roughly on the mirror side of his neck where the bond would be, "alpha," Newt corrected, "Alpha, please."
The younger boy sat up, his angry cock standing straight in the air, still significantly damp. A small bulge was growing at the base. Credence gazed at his thoroughly debauched omega and removed his fingers, much to Newt's relief.
That relief was short lived, however, because soon Credence was introducing him to something much bigger than fingers. His cock, red and swollen with the fever, pressed bluntly at the wet hole and sunk eagerly inside. Newt moaned in combined pleasure and discomfort as he was stretched and bent to accommodate Credence's cock. After a seemingly endless period, Newt felt Credence's thigh come to rest against his own as the boy bottomed out inside him.
Fill: Let Me pt 7
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 07:26 am (UTC)(link)The alpha grabbed Newt's thighs and hoisted them up to throw the knees over his shoulders, pressing forward to get a good position as he held Newt down by the hips, rubbing his thumbs over the sharp hip bones. Almost immediately his pelvis withdrew and snapped back inside, rendering a shriek from the whimpering omega underneath. Credence loved that sound.
He rapped his hips the same way a second time, making quick shallow thrusts that pressed the air out of Newt and into a breathless shout every time. Experimentally he pulled farther out, about halfway, and shoved himself relentlessly back inside, moaning. Credence was on cloud nine, and unbeknownst to either of them a black mass was keeping the bed hovering slightly off the ground.
Credence held himself in this rigid position, aided by his youth, and commenced a true breeding rut. His thrusts varied in length but Newt clutched at his shoulders as he was rocked against the wall. The headboard smacked loudly in time with Credence's heavy thrusts. Each one penetrated deeper than Newt thought the boy could reach, scraping against every sensitive node in his body.
Credence bent down and re-bit the bond bite, causing Newt to scream. His hips came up away from Credence's thrusts but the boy paid it no mind, continuing his assault on the omega's delicate insides. The alpha was laving his tongue over the mark and sucking into it, leaving a dark bruise behind the permanent fissure. Newt's eyes rolled back into his head as he finally came between both their bodies, the pounding he was taking almost too much to bear.
Credence's knot soon started to catch on Newt's overworked rim. He whimpered as it failed to lock three, four, five times, but on the sixth deep and almost painful thrust it caught and Credence halted suddenly and unexpectedly. The boy moaned piteously, grabbing Newt's shoulders and hiding his face in the older man's neck as his cock jerked sporadically inside the sated omega.
Newt wrapped his arms around the trembling boy, shushing him with kind words as he lowered his legs slowly from the alpha's shoulders to rest on his waist. Even as Credence cuddled into the embrace his hips twitched against Newt's, pushing the knot a little deeper each time and sending waves of aftershocks throughout Newt's stressed body.
When the knot finally went down, Credence did not immediately pull away. Newt eventually looked down at the younger boy, he was amused to notice that Credence had fallen asleep. He quietly rolled them both over, scooting down so he could rest his sweaty head against Credence's equally sweaty chest. They needed to have a nice talk. Right after a nap.
Filler
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 07:29 am (UTC)(link)