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【☆】★【☆】【☆】★【☆】【☆】★【☆】 ༺♥༻ • • • ʏ/ɴ ᴘᴏᴠ "What a slut, the harder I fuck you the louder you cry out for me." Scaramouche huskily said, I could barely make out what he was saying, pleasure overtaking my senses.
"Ngh~ Scara harder please~!" I begged, chanting his name like a prayer, I could feel him so deep within me,
"Your hole was made for me, perfectly shaped just to take my dick, you really are a perfect whore."
I whined and was close to cumming, he was hitting all the right spots, one more thrust and-
"Y/n! Wake the fuck up, it's already 7:30." An angry Scaramouche woke me up, Huh. I stared at him dazed and blushing, he stared back.
"Why are you red, are you that weak that you have a fever?" He touched my forehead, I quickly shook off his hand,
"I'm fine! Don't worry about it, haha let me get ready!" I pushed him out of my room.
What the fuck. Did I really dream of having sex with Scaramouche? Am I crazy?
I was slowly losing my sanity while dressing up, I had done my usual routine dazed. I went to go pack lunch and Scaramouche was sitting on my couch with his phone out.
"You're so needy, grinding yourself on my cock like that."
Memories from my dream suddenly came back to me, I started blushing and quickly packed everything I needed.
"Let's start heading to school." I told Scaramouche and he followed me, we were walking side by side to school on my usual route.
Whenever I snuck a glance at him I would remember my dream and start blushing crazily. I needed to get away from him immediately.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴀᴍᴏᴜᴄʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴠ I woke up to my alarm, forgetting that I was in Y/n's house. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and that's when I noticed the difference in the toothbrush I was holding.
I looked around and it wasn't my bathroom, Fuck. Am I using Y/n's toothbrush. Y/n's house had a similar layout to mine, that's why I was confused.
I quickly put down their brush and rinsed my mouth, blushing I went to the living room and packed my things. I changed into new clothes I had brought, in case I would be staying over (I did).
I noticed the time and went to knock on Y/n's door, after a few minutes of knocking I got worried. I busted the door open and Y/n was still in bed, they were squirming in their sleep.
