A/N: I did decent enough so now I'm gonna continue from the time that shit got real.
*** MEANS RATED R OKAY
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Time #3
Time number three is something I'll never get over.
I got home late after going shopping with Kirstie and Esther. I had just walked into the house and got off my shoes when I heard the familier sounds.
"Mitch, oh Goddamn it please!" A smirk appeared on my face. Oh, I have got to see this.
I set my things down carefully and slinked down the hall, being as quiet as possible.
I twisted the doorknob slowly, hearing the faint click signifying it was open. The sight before me, though seen before, still left me breathless. Every. Single. Part of it.
I leaned forward before... stumbling into the room, "Shit. Oh my God, Scott I- I'm so- oh God."
His eyes shot open and his hand stopped moving, "Mitch?! Oh my damn."
He covered himself quickly, blushing uncontrolably, "If you wanted me you could have told me."
"What? Uh, oh. You heard..." I nodded, a confident grin creeping up on me. I walked slowly towards the bed, sitting and resting my hand on his thigh.
"Mhm, you know what else I'd enjoy?" My hand snaked up his leg, taking his length in my hand. I rolled my wrist, watching as his head fell back.
"Mm... shit. Mitch..." I bit my lip, continuing the treatment. He stopped my hand, sitting up and connecting our lips.
I pushed him back into the bed, moving to straddle his hips, "Mm.. uh, Scott. Do you want..."
He nodded, "Only if you want to. I'm not making you." I smiled, thankful that he would let me back out. I connected our lips again.
He flipped us over so he was hovering over me. Not soon after, all unneeded clothing were gone. The sound of skin on skin contact and breathy moans filling the air.
"Scott, ah!" My nails dug into his back and moved themselves downwards, leaving scratch marks that would be noticed later.
The sensation of his thrusting soon brought me over the edge, having me cry out his name.
And may I say, most memorable event in the last year.
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