My weirdo // Scott Tenorman x (Girl) Y/N

Chapter 8 - Sadistic Pleasure (Lime)

Shortly after that, I started messing around with his hair. To my surprise, he let me play in it. His curls felt so soft between my fingers. I'm pretty sure he mistook this for a massage because he began to move his head around to guide my hands to spots I missed.

Not even a few seconds in, and he leans back and lays his head on my lap. The feeling of him laying on me gave me goosebumps, especially when he began to adjust himself to me. I didn't want to make any sudden movements, so I sat in silence and continued to run my hands through his soft, curly hair. Just as we were sitting in silence watching whatever cartoon was on TV, Scott began feeling up my leg and slowly caressing me as I'm playing in his hair. I hesitated to continue, but I didn't want him to get a reaction out of me.

He kept moving his hand up my leg; not long after he made it to my thigh, he squeezed, felt, and rubbed me. I have no idea what he's trying to do, but it's working. I've never been touched like this before, so with every touch, I tensed up. "Scott-t?" My voice cracked. He stood up, and I leaned back onto the couch. He turned around and got on the couch, laid down, and rested his head on my lap.

He crept his hand up my shirt and rubbed my back while his other hand ran across my belly, causing me to squeak and squirm. He nuzzled me and closed his eyes as he continued to feel my body.

"You perv.." I groaned. "But you like this perv," he says. Damn, he got me there. We're both hormonal teens, though, and I don't want him to know that he makes me feel bad. My stomach feels tight; it weirdly hurts. There's no way this freckled boy is making me feel this way.

I look down at Scott. Our faces are just inches away from each other. Silence loomed over the both of us as our faces got closer. He grabbed my face and smashed his lips against mine. He inserted his tongue into my mouth. The feeling of his tongue exploring the inside of my mouth made me pull away. He got up off my lap and ran his fingers through his hair. "What's wrong?" He asked. I looked up at him and hesitantly replied, "I've never done this before." He laughed, "neither have I... All that time I watched gave me experience, I guess."

I became flushed when he mentioned that website. As he was laughing, he laid down on the couch and motioned for me to come over. "You want me to?" I said. "Let me hold you." He said, grinning.

I scooted over, and he pulled me down. My head laying on his chest, his leg in between me, he's moving his leg around, making me twitch.

All of a sudden, I felt something poke at me. Scott's face turns red, burying his face in his sleeve. "Ah." I jolted at the sound and tried to get up, but he wrapped his hands around my waist, pulled me back down, and started to grind up against me, turning me on even more.

Breathing heavily, he let go of my waist, still grinding on me, and began to take off his black sleeve shirt. He threw the shirt beside me, and the smell of him lingering in the air hit me like a ton of bricks. I look down at him. I gesture down to where I'm sitting. "Do you..." I say it quietly. Scott's weird grin indicated a yes. I wiggle my way off of Scott's bone.

I begin to caress his chest and slowly make my way down to his pants. I slowly pull down his orange cargo. This is my first time doing this, and I'm freaking out. My stomach knotted up as I pulled down the final layer. His dick sprung up, and I couldn't help but stare. A strong silence once again loomed over us. I got closer, and once my tongue was met with his dick, I couldn't help but continue licking it. Lust took over me. I begin licking, kissing, and sucking his member. He softly groans, running his fingers through my hair, and slowly pushes my head down.

His face was flushed, a bright red. "Ag-h-F..fuck..I'm close," he says softly as he tries to cover his moans. I stop what I'm doing, and his dick twitches before I begin to stroke, my speed slowly progressing with each moan that comes from his mouth. The noises he and I were making, plus the situation we were in, were enough to turn me on. The moaning, the saliva dripping off his dick, the slurping...

I continue to lick and stroke his dick for a while before he finally grabs my head and slams it down onto his member. He thrusts his hips. Choking, he releases his full load into my mouth. It was salty, and I swallowed every last drop of it.