Theseus does, and it’s a wakeup call for Albus. He realizes he’s training Newt too much. He wants Newt to be a good boy and to never leave him, but he doesn’t want a slave. So he changes the training… a little. He keeps Newt dependent on him for love and touches, but he also works on helping Newt develop a bit more autonomy. As such, when Newt is ready, he can go traveling for his book. Newt does, but he still prefers it so much more when Albus takes control and makes his decision for him.

This is the happier ending I suppose :’) I do like the idea of Albus easing up, but still not quite getting the point. Theseus doesn’t want his brother trained and conditioned at all, but Albus is just like, oh you’re right, I’ll train him a little differently. Poor Newt.

I do love the idea of Newt always, always craving submission though. He doesn’t want to make the hard decisions, he doesn’t want to fuck up, he just… he wants someone to do the thinking for him and tell him the right thing to do. It’s so much easier that way.

Theseus confronts Albus with his concerns abiut the marriage, and Albus asks Newt to answer the question. Newt is so confused, didn’t he do well? Didn’t he try his best to make Albus proud of him? Did he fuck up again? And he begs Albus to not be left alone. Theseus finally understands that this has already gone too far. And when he realized that the drink Albus gave him in the beginning is making him drowsy, he hears him say: “Newt, why don’t you show your brother how good you can be?”

I. Love. This. Albus calmly calling Newt into the room and asking him, and when Theseus sees the confusion and, yes, panic spread over his brother’s face he goes cold at the realization that it’s already too late.

And I have such A Thing for non-con drug use, you’ve got me completely hooked. The slow fogginess in Theseus’ head that starts to set off distant alarm bells, but he’s too angry about what Albus is doing to Newt to pay attention… It isn’t long before he really starts to feel it though, swaying on his feet, and Albus helps him into a chair which he can’t resist sinking down into. He wants to get up, to grab Newt and take him home, but instead he sits placidly in Albus’ study, his body and mind getting heavier by the second.

The big question though – does Newt demonstrate how good he is by letting Albus undress and use him while Theseus is forced to watch his little brother getting fucked, or by personally showing Theseus all the skills Albus has taught him for sucking cock?

Theseus is the only one who objects to Newt’s marriage to Albus. He keeps crowing about how Newt is too young and he doesn’t have to do this. But Newt loves Hogwarts and he wants to learn and finish his schooling. This is the only way. As time goes on, Theseus notices the little touches and how Newt seems to become increasingly dependent on Albus. He sees Newt tense or relax when Albus leaves or enters the room. Theseus knows it’s not healthy, but Newt refuses to hear him out.

Protective big bro Theseus, yes! He doesn’t doubt Albus’ intentions – much – but Newt is just too young for this, it has consequences Newt isn’t thinking about, of course he doesn’t want his little brother expelled but he’ll teach him magic his own damn self if he has to, this just isn’t right.

But the rest of his family doesn’t want the shame of their son being expelled, and maybe with a marriage to such a powerful and prestigious wizard Newt will turn out being good for something anyway. And Newt wants this after all, he’s practically begging to be allowed.

I love the thought that in some aspects Newt isn’t even aware he’s being trained. It’s pretty clear the gloves are a punishment, yes, but what’s not so obvious is when he starts to associate a touch at the small of his back with being reminded to obey, or a squeeze of his shoulder with being asked for silence. What’s not so obvious is how tense and anxious he gets when Albus refuses to touch him at all, and sags with relief and tries even harder to obey when Albus eventually relents.

Theseus can see it – the way Newt starts looking to Albus for confirmation or permission when he talks, how so many of his sentences end with “I’ll ask if it’s okay,” when Theseus tries to make plans with him.

Newt doesn’t see it, he doesn’t want to, and it simultaneously breaks Theseus’ heart and fills him with frustrated anger at the situation.

I wonder if Theseus would try confronting Albus about it once it’s clear Newt won’t listen?

When Albus marries Newt his intentions are honorable, but he is a man and he has those dark thoughts. He remembers Gellert’s betrayal and how he left him. He worries Newt might leave or betray him too. So he decides to train Newt to be a good boy. Not only will things be better for him, but for Newt too. It’s good to be a good boy, right? He starts training Newt through touch. The gloves are his punishments and Albus’s actual hands are his rewards because he’s not allowed to cum from the gloves.

Omg I love this. It all started out with the best intentions, but just… slowly… went wrong. Not that Albus or Newt think of it that way – Albus is doing the right thing, the necessary thing, and Newt – well, by now Newt just wants to be a good boy for his husband. He trusts Albus, he knows he’s doing this to help him, just like he’s done so much already. Newt owes it to him to be a good boy, and he did take a vow of obedience.

And the training works. He learns to love Dumbledore’s hands, and even to love obeying. He feels so secure knowing Albus is making the choices; this way Newt can’t ruin things again. Albus wouldn’t ever say that to him, he truly doesn’t want to shame or humiliate him for what happened, but Newt knows it’s better this way. He needs someone else to make the decisions or he’d just make more mistakes. So he doesn’t fight when Albus takes control.

ooooh I like the concept of Grindelwald watching Credence touch himself. Do you think he’d be more into playing with the boy himself, or just watching him masturbate?

I think he’d do both.

He’d seduce Credence slowly, being so careful of his boundaries and never to push him, never asking for anything he wasn’t comfortable with. He’d be patient and so very kind, giving Credence soft touches and working up to kisses, never ever doing more than he could handle.

And he’d watch Credence play with himself at night, so achingly aroused by seeing his tentative, exploratory touches as he learns his own body. Credence had always been taught that touching himself was a sin so he’s rather inexperienced, but Gellert finds his naivete in that area incredibly attractive. It feels so intimate to watch him discover pleasure.

He finds himself looking in on the boy quite often, and before long he notices a pattern – Credence is much more likely to return to his rooms and start touching himself after Gellert gives him a nice, deep kiss. On the day Credence cries out his name when he orgasms, Gellert comes harder than he has in years.

And when Credence finally finds himself in Gellert’s bed, he knows just how Credence likes to be touched? All the right places, exactly the right pace, how??

Lemme think. Hmm… how about this? Albus really wants Newt to succeed, but when he gets expelled, he can’t stay there as a student. He can, however, stay as a spouse. Albus negotiates with Newt’s family and marries Newt so that Newt can stay at Hogwarts and continue learning. Newt must also obey his husband or the marriage will be annulled and Newt will be cast out. Newt gets shy about Albus touching him when he comes of age, so Albus uses the gloves at first. He trains Newt to be a good boy.

I love this, particularly how dubious it is. Like yes, Albus does it so Newt can stay at school, but the poor boy has to take a vow of obedience and it truly is a marriage, not just a front, so it comes with all the duties that implies.

Newt learning to submit and obey is such a beautiful image, and he must be so very grateful that Dumbledore would do this for him too. He owes it to Albus to be a good spouse. And just imagine, after hours being teased without a single touch on his cock, I bet he’d be a lot less shy when Albus finally comes back…

If Albus waited to be sexual with him until he’s of age, maybe he also hexed Newt so he couldn’t play with himself in the mean time? It’s not right for anyone other than his husband to make him come, and it would be inappropriate for him to touch himself when Albus can’t, so Newt will just have to wait. If that means he hasn’t had an orgasm in two and a half years, even as his body grows and matures and fills with hormones, well, that’s part of what it means to be good. And wasn’t it worth it to stay in school?

Hi, I read the prompt about legilimency sex and now I imagine it the other way round: Grindelwald being held captive at Macusa, alone, in complete dark and complete silence, not able to move. Total sensory deprivation. And Albus torturing him with these thoughts and pictures so that Grindelwald can FEEL it… but it is never enough to let him orgasm and he slowly goes mad

Yessss this is good too. Everything Albus does is amplified by the total deprivation, and Gellert doesn’t know whether he craves it as relief from the horrible all encompassing nothing, or dreads it for the almost painful frustration and need it leaves him with. Perhaps he tried to shut Albus out of his mind at first, but after a while he just… stopped fighting it. It’s the only thing he’s been allowed to feel for… days? Weeks? Maybe even months, he doesn’t know. It’s impossible to keep track of time in the total darkness.

Perhaps Albus stopped for a while, and that’s what broke him – the fear that he’d never be allowed to experience touch again, that he’d be trapped forever in this hell, this yawning void, and when Albus enters his mind again – finally, after so long – he would have sobbed with relief if he’d been capable of making a sound.

No one at MACUSA knows it’s happening of course. Gellert can’t speak, he can’t move, all he can do is sit there in total silence and isolation while the entire outside world slowly ceases to exist for him. All that’s left are Albus’ touches on his mind.

Legilimency sex. Gellert torturing Albus with that while he has to teach..

OH. Yes, good. Not many people are powerful or skilled enough to get past Albus’ defenses, but Gellert does. He forces all manner of sensations and images on him, and they’re all so very pleasurable. When he’s eating breakfast, when he’s teaching, when he’s in the staff room with colleagues, and all he can do is suffer through it while pretending his deepest wish isn’t for Gellert to be here, now, doing these things to him in person.

Lights, Camera… – MercurialTenacity – Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies) [Archive of Our Own]

Relationships: Original Percival Graves/Theseus Scamander
Series: Part 2 of Kinktober 2018 and Beyond
Summary:

“Who do we have today?” Theseus asks one of the assistants, and she glances up from her notes with a knowing look.

“Your favorite.”

Theseus frowns. “Percy?”

“Yup.”

“He’s not my favorite,” he protests on principle, but she just shakes her head and goes back to her clipboard.

“All right, let’s get this moving,” the director shouts, and at last the buzz of activity on set settles down.

Lights, Camera… – MercurialTenacity – Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies) [Archive of Our Own]

Day 30 – Newtina

Prompts: ~~Gagging~~ | Stockings/Tights/Pantyhose | Breast Worship | ~~Swallowing~~

No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapter tags: Tina Goldstein/Newt Scamander, Dubious Consent, Gentle Sex, Stockings, Kisses, Desk Sex, Fem Dom, Oral Sex, Breast Worship, Bribery

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“That’s it,” Tina gasps, “oh, yes -”

She hadn’t intended to let Mr Scamander off the hook on his permits in exchange for certain very pleasurable favors, but, well. He’d offered. And really, a missing wand permit wasn’t exactly the crime of the century. She might as well get something out of this assignment.

Scamander kisses the inside of her knee, stroking one hand down her calf to slip her shoe off and caress her ankle. It sends a tingling warmth along her nerves, feeling surprisingly good, and with a deep sigh of relaxation she leans back on her desk.

His fingers trace down the thin fabric of her stocking, following the weave of the fabric and the soft curve of her calf, stroking up, down, up again, slowly placing light kisses up her inner thigh. She adjusts to spread her legs wider, kicks off her other shoe, her whole body singing with pleasure and anticipation. This is what she’s needed, what she’s been missing and aching for. It’s been too long since she’s felt such gloriously soft touches on her skin.

His fingers find the top of her stocking, peeling it back to kiss her bare flesh, and Tina moans. The softness of his lips makes her melt, swept away by how tender he is. She hadn’t really known what to expect, but this – being slowly undressed while her body is worshipped, every desire catered to – this is more than she could have hoped for.

Scamander’s lips have found the crease of her thigh, and she trembles in anticipation. Her skirt has ridden up around her hips, one thigh rests on Scamander’s shoulder, and she’s so wet she can feel her entrance start to leak. His lips are so very close, scarcely an inch away, and mercy lewis she wants.

“Yes, go on -”

Newt kisses her right through her panties, lips just above her clit, and Tina throws her head back and moans. Her pussy tingles with heat.

“Oh, Mr Scamander!”

She’s wet and throbbing, and she digs her heel into Newt’s back to pull him closer. He complies easily, one hand sliding up to caress her hip while he mouths at her pussy through the soft fabric, and she can’t imagine how good it will feel with her panties out of the way. He has such a talented mouth, a bit awkward when used for talking but so very good at kissing. His lips and tongue have found their way down to her opening, tasting the damp fabric, and she can’t take it anymore – she’s going to come if he continues, and they’ve only just gotten started.

Her fingers tangle into his unruly hair to tug him upwards and he takes it in stride, kissing her mound, her stomach, nosing at the underside of her breast; his hands guide her to lay back, and nimbly free the buttons on her blouse.

Lips brush Tina’s nipple. It pebbles up under the attention, and when Scamander’s tongue swirls around it a heat blooms in her breast, spreading out from her hard nipple and sinking through to her very core. He worships her with lips and tongue, not allowing a hint of teeth to touch her skin, warm hands coaxing her into absolutely melting against the desk. He massages her breasts expertly, and she’s too deep in bliss to wonder how he became such a skilled lover.

All she’s certain of is that she would, without regret, make this bargain again.