* this is an explicit chapter so you have been warned ;)

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THE YOUNG GODS
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

" WE'RE IN THIS TOGETHER. "
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      "I WANT TO make a toast." Frypan spoke up as all of the Gladers sat in the benches curious of what he wanted to say. A few of them had already started eating but most decided to wait. Rosie glanced over at Newt who shrugged his shoulders not knowing what Frypan was going to say.

       The boy stood up taking a step up on the bench making himself taller. "I want us to dedicate this night to our leader and our first lady."

       Rosie's eyes widened as she had the attention of all of the boys. Ander grinning on the other side of the table trying to hold in his laughter knowing stuff like this made her nervous. Aidan had his hand over his boyfriend's mouth in case Ander would burst out laughing.

       "It felt like years passed but these two finally got together." Frypan spoke, "and I know a lot of you guys are in relationships but I wanted to honor this one specifically. Newt is one of my best friends and so is Rosie. These two are like a match made in Heaven. Everyone knows they are meant for one another."

Rosie's eyes glanced over at one of the tables spotting Gally who had his head down with a disappointing look on his face. Vince next to him nudging to cheer him up a bit.

"Both of them have been through a lot. Rosie, everyone knows Newt's been through it but I think without your help he'd still be down. I believe that you bring out the best in him. Just like he does with you. So for the night, we honor Rosie and Newt getting together and love each other for eternity. Congratulations!"

The boys cheered causing her to shake her head in embarrassment. Newt laughed also knowing she'd get nervous over these type of things. The boy pulled her close to him pressing his lips on her cheek.

"Please, y'all act like we got married or something." Rosie spoke touching her face feeling the warmth of the blush that had colored her face.

Winston shrugged his shoulders, "seems like it for us. Now shut up and eat."

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     ROSIE helped clean up the plates after most gladers went off to relax or go straight to sleep. Newt had gone off to check up on Alby and only the rest of the cooks were left to clean up.

       "Chuck told me what happened earlier." Ander blurted out as Rosie handed him dirty dishes.

      Her eyebrow went up in curiosity pretending she didn't know what he was talking about, "what do you mean?"

      Ander shook his head a little smirk on his lips as he piled the dishes next to the sink. "I mean when Thomas and him walked in on you and Newt almost having sex in the council hall."

      Her jaw dropped hitting her face with her hand, "how embarrassing." Rosie muttered thinking they wouldn't have said anything but apparently Chuck had spoken.

       "I just want some of those privileges you're getting." Ander replied filling up a container with water and soap. "Having sex whenever and wherever I please. Sign me up."

      The girl laughs shaking her head, "we were not having sex, Ander."

       Ander turns pointing at her, "but if they hadn't interrupted you guys probably would have. Am I wrong?" Rosie shrugs her shoulder with a little smirk on her lips. Ander gasps excitedly. "You totally would have! You little slut!"

       Rosie bursted out laughing along with Ander. "Please," Rosie dragged out the e as she ran her fingers through her hair, "I want to. Trust me I really do. But it hasn't even been one full day that we've been official."

       Ander washed a few plates as he handed them to Rosie to dry them off. "So? What's the problem with that? I sucked Aidan's dick off an hour before I asked him to be my boyfriend."

       "Of course you did." Rosie remarked chuckling as Ander had splashed water on her, "but I don't know. I feel like he'd think I'm too desperate and look at me differently."

       Ander handed her another plate as he started washing another, "that boy worships you, Rosie. I know he'd go down on his knees for you if you ask. I don't think he'd think of you differently if you guys do it tonight."

"You act like I'm some goddess." Rosie mutters grabbing a stack of plates and putting them inside the designated cabinet.

The boy scoffed at her, "you've been the only girl here and most of these boys have been here longer than you. Obviously you're like an angel to them. They're just waiting on you."

Rosie ran her fingers through her hair once more feeling a little jealous, "do you think Newt might like Teresa?"

Ander's eyes go wide in disbelief as he stops everything he was doing, "please tell me I did not just hear that come out of your mouth. Please."

"I just—she's pretty, Ander!" Rosie explained slightly frustrated with herself. "She has blue eyes and Newt's favorite color is blue for crying out loud! She has freckles and looks perfect."

"Rosie!"

"Ander!"

"C'mon! How many times do I have to explain to you that Newt has eyes only for you?" Ander explained, "He isn't going anywhere. To him you're perfect. Get that in your thick skull before I beat you up!"

Rosie groaned in frustration, "I know! I know!" Rosie heard quiet footsteps that caught her attention forgetting about the conversation she was just having. She twirled around catching the shadow of a person.

"Earth to Rosie," Ander spoke with his eyebrow raised confused as to what was going in her head, "did you hear me? I was saying that we should talk about the Gally situation. I noticed that you guys haven't talked."

She raised her pointer finger, "I'll be right back."

"No worries. I'll keep him company." Aidan spoke as he had walked over to them.

Rosie headed off towards where they kept the leftover food. It was dark and people only could see if they had a light with them. Rosie pulled out her knife knowing the cooks had a rule about leftover food. They would use it for compost for the garden.

The girl couldn't figure out whoever was there but she could hear the scattering inside the bag. Rosie silently reached over pointing the top of her knife on the back of the unknown person. "Step away from the food." Rosie spoke knowing it was probably another glader that wasn't full from their meal.

The boy dropped the bag on the floor almost shaking in fear, "Rosie, I'm sorry."

Rosie quickly put her knife down as she put one hand on her hip, "Chuck, what the hell are you doing? You know very well that you're not suppose be taking the leftover food."

Chuck turned on the little light he had nodding, "I know. I'm sorry. I was just getting food for Thomas. I thought he'd need it for tomorrow morning."

      "That's against the rules, Chuck. He's in the cell and that's his punishment." Rosie explained running her fingers through her hair, "just don't tell anyone about it, okay? Don't let Gally catch you."

The boy watched Rosie gather a few pieces of food in a rag before handing them to him. "Thank you!"

"Yeah, yeah, now go." She replied walking back to the kitchen to see Aidan and Ander kissing. A smile lifted on Rosie's lips as she was happy for her friend. "I'm going to bed."

Rosie was satisfied with a thumbs up from Ander as she made sure everything was cleaned before going to her hut. Rosie entered her room sitting on the edge taking her shoes off. A soft knock grabbed her attention, "come in!"

       The familiar British boy walked in with a smile on his face, "how's my beautiful girlfriend doing?"

       Rosie stood up from the bed reaching for him as she wrapped her arms around his neck not waiting a second before he wrapped his around her waist. "Good, and you?"

     "Good." Newt replied pressing a kiss on her cheek before pressing his lips on her lips. "Way better now."

        Rosie pulled away not being able to get those thoughts out of her head. "I want to talk to you about something."

       Newt nodded feeling her fingers play with a strand of his hair as his hands reached her face. "What is it?"

       "I want to have sex."

       Newt opened his mouth ready to reply, "but what about—"

"I know it's soon." Rosie interrupted pulling away from Newt whose hands had just been cradling her face. "I don't want you to think of me differently."

"But I do think of you differently." Newt responded reaching for her hands. "It's an honor to be chosen by you, Rosie. To be the person you want to love and I'm seriously grateful for it. I don't want to rush you into anything you don't want to do. And yes it might be soon but if we both want this what's the wrong in that?"

Rosie felt heard. She thought Newt was going to tell her that it wasn't the right time or think she was desperate. He understood and he was on the same page as her.

His hands crawled back up to cup her face, "I love you I've known that for months now. I want your heart Rosie. I want it for myself just how I've given you mine."

And then it happened. Her hands reached for his face and she brought him to her lips. She told him with a kiss that she was his. Gave herself to him with those lips that didn't seem capable of forming any words.

Her mouth was against his, her hands gripping tightly on Newt's shirt. His hands on her jaw pulling her close to him. Her hands let go reaching up into his head burying her fingers into his hair as he dropped his wrapping his arms around her waist.

Rosie felt ignited. Newt kissed her as if he'd been starving for an eternity. His body coming against hers, desperately seeking anything she'd give him. Rosie held him as tight as she could taking in his taste and scent that was uniquely his.

Newt moved his hands down, cupping the back of her thigh, lifting her slightly to haul her closer. Rosie could feel his fingers trailing up, needing to feel more of him. His touch was euphoric to her. His gentle, soft touch brought her pleasure she only ever dreamt of. She bucked her hips seeking for more until he broke away from her.

Rosie opened her eyes in fear of Newt changing his mind at the moment. "What, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" Rosie asked self conscious of her actions trying to replay what she'd done.

"Of course not," he murmured his hands cupping her face. The girl could see his vulnerability through his eyes. The nerves that were running through his entire body. Her hands came up to his arms rubbing them as she waited for his response. "I don't actually know what I'm doing. I've never done this, Rosie. I don't know if I'm doing it right."

Grabbing his hand, Rosie brought it up to her chest placing it on her heart, "you feel that?" Newt nodded feeling her heart beating a million miles an hour. "My heart feels like it's going to burst out of my chest too. I'm as nervous as you are." She was unearthing his doubts and insecurities so swiftly. "I'll guide us if that's what you need. We're in this together."

A smile lifted his lips as he nodded pressing his lips on hers once more. His thumb caressed her cheek as they continued to kiss. His tongue was warm and soft but forceful at the same time. Her hands guided his under her shirt as he pulled it over her shoulders and over her head. Rosie took his shirt off before watching her slip her pants off leaving her in only her undergarments.

"Help me take them off." Rosie said softly watching Newt take steps forward to reach her shoulders. A little smile showed on Rosie's mouth as she could feel his fingers shaking a little from the nerves. Closing her eyes, Rosie held her breath letting herself feel his fingers gently bring down the front zipper of the gray sports bra.

      Newt's eyes admire her body as he slips the straps down her arms making the bra fall on the floor revealing her bare breasts. "Rosie," Newt spoke softly making her open her eyes, "you're a dream to look at."

Heat rose to her cheeks as he kissed her devouring her lips. His hands running down her bare back as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He continued to kiss her leaving her lips heading to her cheek down to her jaw, down to her neck staying there for a good bit.

Rosie closed her eyes once again feeling his wet lips on her neck. His lips felt spectacular on her neck causing a quiet release of a moan from her lips. She almost jumped at his touch when she felt his hand drag down from her shoulder and land on her breast. Rosie could feel the smile on his lips every time she reacted to his touch. His thumb brushed lightly over her nipple causing short jolts of electricity to course through her body.

Newt pulled his lips away making eye-contact with Rosie before kneeling down on the ground. His hands running down her breasts to her stomach down to the the waist band of her cotton underwear. He left a kiss below her belly button gently pulling her underwear down her legs as she lifted her feet to remove it completely. His hands ran back up her legs stopping at her waist as he stood up on his feet.

      She was breathtaking to him. Every single detail on her body, her figure, her facial features, her birthmarks, the bruises and the scars, everything was perfect.

       The pair connected their lips together again forgetting about the world outside. They fell back on the bed ignoring the conversations they could hear from afar.

       Tonight, only they existed.

       Newt stood up again taking in all of her. "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," Newt murmured seeing her with pure love, the way she saw him. "Lying right there, all for me."

       Rosie was speechless. She didn't know how to reply to all of his compliments, every single cherish he'd speak of her. "All for you, I'm all yours, Newt." Rosie breathed out as she watched him take his pants off. His lips found hers again as his chest pressed against hers setting his weight on her.

        He trailed his kisses down once more, this time making sure to have touched every part of her body. "If I could, I'd kiss away all of your scars." Newt whispered trailing down her stomach.

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The sound of footsteps and chatter woke Rosie up from her sleep. She could smell the fire the boys had started and the smell of bacon Frypan was preparing. Her eyes fluttered open looking around her surrounding turning to her right to see a sleeping Newt. His arm was tucked around her waist making sure she wouldn't have slipped out of the bed during the night.

Rosie was at peace. Even through all of this commotion with Alby and the new girl—she felt content at this particular moment. She was in the arms of the one she loved the most. It was beautiful. A core memory that she will always be able to come back to. Memorizing his delicate features, the messy blond hair that needed a good cut, and the simpleness of the boy's touch.

Rosie moved closer pressing her lips on Newt's cheek than to his lips and moving down to his neck. The boy shifted in his sleep feeling her wet lips on his collarbone. His shift had made Rosie feel a familiar presence growing against her thigh. Her fingers slowly ran down his chest trying to wake him up in bliss as she left kisses going down his body.

Her lips came back up noticing he was on the verge of waking up thinking the sensations he was feeling was in a wet dream. Rosie's ran her thumb over his tip making the boy shift in his sleep again. Rosie took him into her mouth, only beginning to suck on the first few inches of him, still pumping anything that wasn't currently occupied by her lips.

       A smile showed on her lips as she noticed the boy's hand curl into a fist. Newt tossed around feeling high as he dreamt of Rosie waking him up by sucking him off. His chest rose and fell faster as Rosie now had his full length in her mouth swirling her tongue. A moan escaped Newt's throat as he felt her hands run down his thighs.

      Rosie began to massage his balls causing him to wake up from delight. Newt fluttered his eyes open noticing he was in Rosie's hut but wasn't given any time to process feeling a warm mouth on his cock. Newt lifted himself with his elbows realizing Rosie at the edge of the bed with his cock inside her mouth.

       "Oh, god, Rosie." The boy moaned feeling her tongue and her hands perform maybe the best work she's ever done. Newt gripped the single sheet of the bed trying to hold himself from finishing too soon.

       Newt threw his head back groaning in pure bliss. "You like that?" Rosie asked her hand on his stomach which Newt held onto as she continued to bob her head and massage his balls.

       "I love it. Keep going." Newt managed to say as his chest rose and fell faster every time. It didn't take him that long before he started cursing any curse words he could come up with. "Fuck, shit, oh god, Rosie, yes—"

       Rosie didn't stop till she couldn't feel him shooting his load into the back of her throat anymore, swallowing around his dick till it twitched inside her mouth. Newt fell back into the bed closing his eyes panting as she released her mouth with a gasp.

       "Morning." Her voice sounded so innocent and if it wasn't for what she had done, Newt would have thought otherwise.

       Newt peeked his eyes open a tired smile on his lips, "morning." His vision still blurred from his high, the sight of her alone was enough to make him hard again. He watched her climb up back on the bed naked ready to lay down with him. "Are you trying to kill me?"

       "Maybe," Rosie let out a soft giggle before pressing her lips to his, "just wanted to return you the favor you did to me."

       Newt used his elbow to help rest his head on his hand, "trust me what happened last night was not a favor. I enjoyed it. A lot."

      She let out a laugh feeling comfortable being naked around him already, "seems like you didn't need any of my help too."

      A smug look appeared on his face, "you enjoyed it, huh?" Newt connected his lips with hers again as his chest pressed against hers staying on top. "You want to do another round?" Newt asked his lips nibbling on her earlobe.

      Rosie softly dragged her nails down his back reaching his bum before giving it a nice squeeze which Newt squirmed at. A laugh left her lips as the boy rolled her eyes still waiting for her response. "Sure."

      "Thanks." Newt murmured causing her to let out another chuckle. Before he did anything the boy grabbed a hold of one of the gray little packets ripping it open. His lips stayed on her neck as his hands ran up and down the sides of her body. Rosie closed her eyes as his lips found her neck's sweet spot making her moan in response.

       She kept her fingers tangled in his hair as she did her best to keep quiet knowing this time everyone was awake. He let out a groan using one hand to support himself as Rosie bucked her hips igniting pleasure for the both of them.

      "Be more quiet or they'll hear you," Rosie warns before giving him another kiss. Newt nodded grabbing hold of his cock rubbing himself up and down before putting the condom and guiding it towards her soaking entrance making her gasp as he only prided it.

        Rosie was about to get mad realizing the boy was starting to tease her. He held his penis lifting it and slightly slapping his heavy length against her clit, making Rosie jump underneath him from the sensitivity. "Newt—"

       The boy cut her off pressing a kiss again on her lips as he continued doing the same action. "Love, I need you more wet." Newt spoke as his actions were helping her spread her wetness.

       "C'mon Newt just—" Rosie was cut off mid-sentence as Newt pushed himself into her. His tongue plunging into her mouth at the same time making them both groan out simultaneously.

       Grabbing onto his shoulders from underneath his arms, Rosie lifted her legs wrapping them around his waist lifting herself up following Newt's rhythm. Newt let out moans as he felt himself deeper in her every time she lifted herself up from the bed.

        "You like that?" Newt breathed out sweat starting to form on his forehead as he started moving in a faster speed. He loved how their bodies connected in the most intimate ways. Rosie nodded, "No, I want to hear you say it."

        She let herself release another moan, "I love it. I love how good you feel in me." Newt grabbed her right leg pushing it further up, opening her up even more for him. His other hand reached down to search for her sensitive clit and he knows he found it once she shut her eyes closed jerking and spasm around his cock.

      "Open your eyes." Newt demanded as Rosie fluttered her eyes open feeling more turned on than she ever had been. "I want to watch you."

        Rosie brought her hands to her breasts as they bounced every time he thrusted in her. His thumb rubbed tight circles onto her bundles of nerves. Newt smiled contently as Rosie gripped onto his arm and onto the strands of his hair. He could feel her tugging his hair as she started getting closer.

       "Fuck, oh my—"

      "Cum for me." Newt stated starting to plunge into faster as her mouth opened in delight. Rosie could feel the tingle in the pit of her stomach, her walls beginning to contract and pulsate rapidly around his length.

       A knock was heard outside the door causing Rosie's eyes to widen as Newt glanced towards it not stopping. "Hey Rosie, we need you to help out in the kitchen." Ander spoke on the other side of the door.

       "She's busy, Ander." Newt replied biting his bottom lip ignoring whatever Ander said after as he continued what he was doing.

       "Newt," Rosie struggled to say as she felt it coming grabbing onto him tightly enjoying every movement he was doing.

     "Cum, cum for me." Newt thrusted and thrusted as he brought her to her orgasm also finishing himself. Rosie did her best to remain quiet as she fell back on the bed panting and out of breath. Newt laid himself next to her exhausted like her.

       Rosie sat up with sweat dripping down her forehead glancing down to the tired boy. "You good over there?" She asked sniggering as her hand went to caress his cheek.

      "Uh-huh," was Newt's only response his eyes almost giving up.

      "Great." She replied, "I need to get up."

      Newt lifted his head realizing Rosie was already up looking for clothes to wear. "No! C'mon lay back down."

      The girl grinned as she cleaned herself up with supplies WCKD had given her a few months back. Rosie put her undergarments on and pulled her pants up. "Can't, gotta go do my job. Don't want the guys to think you're giving me special treatment."

      She put a gray shirt on as she turned to hear him respond, "but I do give ya special treatment. I'm not gonna make love to someone else and I don't want to."

       "Good boy." Rosie praised as she jumped on the bed to give him a kiss as a reward. His hands wrapped themselves around her waist not letting her go. "Amor, you gotta let me go."

        "Rosie, I'm the second-in-command I think I can bend the rules a little for you." He explained trying to win her over so she can stay and cuddle with him.

        Shaking her head, Rosie got up from the bed, "I'm going to go help out. Don't stay in too long you have important things to do."