𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 [𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓]

~•♡︎•~

I breathed in the fresh smell of wind and sea as the sun warmed my skin, making me smile in joy. I leaned on the fence and gazed at the sea, eyes softening at the sight.

My mind could finally take a break. The past month has been so exhausting and I missed my home land.

"I miss you so much..." I say in a sad tone. I have been craving him ever since I left Inazuma. Every day and night, my mind was always thinking about him. His pretty eyes, soft hair, sweet lips... his touch. Everything.

Turning my head, I saw something in the distance. Squinting my eyes, I saw a sight of land. I immediately pushed myself from the fence and ran to the front of the ship. A big smile formed on my lips as I recognised my home land. Adrenaline filled me as I thought of meeting my boy. 'I need to tell him everything!'

Taking a step on the wooden dock, I immediately started running towards my home. My heart screamed in happiness- I mean how could I not be happy?

Finally reaching my house, I slowly breathed in. My arm reached for the door knob and twisted it. I peeked inside. Darkness-?

Oh. Right.

Hes at work again.

I went inside and closed the door behind me. I let my things drop on the floor. My shoulders immediately relaxed.

"!!?-"

I jumped a bit as I turned the lights on. Scaramouche was sitting on the couch, looking stressed. His hands were holding his head, fingers tangled in hair. 'What the..' I thought. I guess he hasnt noticed me but seeing him in this state, I couldnt help but to reach for him.

I slowly walked towards the couch, gazing at his state. My arm touched his shoulder and in that moment he turned his head towards me. He stared at me with wide eyes, a look of terror in them. He breathed out a shaky sigh.

"you're-.. here" He grabbed my hand and draged me onto his lap, traping me in his arms. He burried his head into my shoulder and breathed in my scent.

"You have no idea how much I-!... gods... what are you doing to me... making me go all crazy just for craving you!" He laughed. I tried to look at his face, so I pulled away. He immediately tightened his grip as he noticed.

"Oh no..youre not going anywhere." He said in a lower tone. I gulped, knowing what was about to happen. A small whimper left my lips as Scaramouches cold hands slipped under my shirt. They went up my back, stopping at my bra. I could hear Scaramouches breathing get heavier. A small chuckle escaped his lips, making me tense up. His lips met my neck. Kissing and biting on my soft skin. As he unclipped my bra, his hands snaked around my waist, tightening his grip. I could feel something rising beneath me.

"Scara..." I moaned slightly. I moved my hips a bit so I was more comfortable. What I didn't know was him holding back the urge to lose his control.

"D-do that again." he grunted. It sounded like a demand so I moved my hips again and that made his grip on my waist tighten, biting harshly on my neck while doing so. "Fuck-" He threw me on the sofa. He towered over me, his hand slowly going down my hips to my thighs. I quickly grabbed his arm, stopping him.

"I know you want it. DONT deny it." He looked me in the eyes. A sign of lust and desire in them.

At that moment his lips met mine, kissing roughly. His tongue slipped inside my mouth without warning. I moaned, making him go crazy even more. My moans were like music to his ears. The sound he adored.

As we pulled away, panting heavely, a string of saliva connected our lips. In one fast move he took off my shirt and bra, leaving me bare. He then started placing rough kisses down my neck to my stomach. He stopped at my pants, with one hand he unzipped them and took them off. He looked at my soaked panties and smiled.

"So eager.." he laughed. I nodded slightly.

He then bit on my panties and stripped them down. Gazing at me, he couldn't help it. Without hesitation he pushed two fingers inside of me. With that he earned a loud moan from me. He started pumping fast, only wanting to hear those sweet noises I made.

"L-love.. please!" I whimpered. He smirked knowing how good he can make me feel. His lips were met with mine once again. I could feel the knot forming as Scaramouches pace fastened. Moaning into his mouth, I felt the release I was longing for.

He pulled his fingers out slowly, looking at the mess I made.

"Spread your legs." Knowing he doesn't like it when I don't obey, I parted my legs.
He starred down at my figure, eyes now full of lust.

I looked away in embarrassment. Something in me felt excited, but his piercing gaze made me shrink. My body wanted more. More of him. There was something about his rough personality that made me turn on.

A sound of clothes falling on the ground made me turn my head. Scaramouches shorts were gone, now he was only in his boxers. A visible bulge was poking out. He chuckled at my starring face. "Take them off." He commanded. I reached for the waistband and slowly slid them down. His dick was now finally out, infront of me. I wanted to touch it, but he stopped me before I could. "Let's leave this for another time.. now spread your legs."
"Okay.."

I layed on my back and put my legs up. He positioned himself on top of me. With no second thought, he slid his dick in fast. Scaramouche let out a satisfied low grunt. I put my arms around his neck and cried out a loud moan. He started with one slow thrust, just so I could adjust. After I nodded, his pace was rather fast and rough. "You dare leave me alone like that- ngh~" I couldn't say anything back because the pleasure felt overwhelming.

I did feel bad leaving him alone for a month. So I let Scaramouche do anything he wants.

He got impatient and started thrusting faster. "So good~" He moaned into my ear. His hands grabbed my hips and held them tightly. I winced a bit, knowing bruises are going to appear.

Scaramouches thrusts became sloppy and I knew what that meant.

Suddenly, he pulled out and released while grunting. "Such a good girl." He grabbed my chin and smirked. I blushed and closed my eyes. He laughed at that and kissed my lips passionately. After he pulled back, he took the blanket and pulled it over me. I was about to close my eyes to sleep but I was lifted up. Scaramouche held me in his arms and lightly smiled. "Sleep.." He whispered.

~•♡︎•~

Soft sheets warmed my skin as my eyes adjusted to darkness. Moonlight shined through the window, making some light. I tried to move but something was laying on top of me. Looking down I saw Scaramoche sleeping soundly. His arms were wrapped around my waist tightly, not wanting to let go. This brought smile to my lips. Kissing him on his head, I yet again fell asleep.