Mist | Scaramouche x Reader

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No bc wtf is this ranked #675, but ty for making this grow faster than I expected 😭

⚠️Upcoming smut⚠️
(Your welcome honeybun)
Readers POV:
I'm so tired, I just finished working and it's 12:48 am Shit! I promised scara that I would get him his tea. I'm sure he'll understand though, right? I mean, sure, I've forgotten many things before, but this time I have an actual excuse. I hope he doesn't get upset, that's the last thing I need.
Oh dang it, I forgot to get my papers for tomorrow.
Nobodys POV:
You turn around to go to your car, but you feel a hand on your shoulder, pulling you inside the house. "Scaramouche, I need to get the papers from my car. Can you let me g-"
He suddenly kissed you, you shrieked a bit, but quickly melted into the kiss. He broke away first, he softly smiled at you, his eyes filled with lust. "Scara, I forgot to get you your tea, I'll try to get it for you tomorrow if I'm not busy with wor-" You got cut off, by scaramouche.
"Why are you getting busy with work, last week you overworked yourself. Take a break, I don't care about the tea, okay?" His voice sounded softer, worried, and caring even.
You nuzzled your head onto the crook of his neck, enjoying the warmth of his body.
He carefully put a hand on your jaw, forcing you to look at him. He softly pulled you into a kiss, almost like if he didn't want to hurt you. As if you were made out of glass, fragile enough to crack if you placed your hand on it. This time, you pulled away first. "Kuni, are you okay? You seem to be acting differently." No response. He pulled you into the room you both sleep in, carefully placing you onto the bed. Finally getting on the same page, you get a bit flustered, but you try to keep calm. "Don't try to stay calm, just let yourself lose." Since when was he this nice? Did he know you had a tiring day at work, or was he just doing it for the both of you? "Your boss called me today, saying that you were overworking yourself. He told me that you're going to stay away from work for a week. Don't try to deny it, I'm aware of you working too much." "Scara, I promise I'm not overworking myself. I'm just a bit tired, okay? You don't have to worry yourself too much about me." "Sometimes, I do have to worry a lot about you. Take a break, you deserve it. Nobody's going to be mad at you for doing so." "..I guess you're right, I'm sorry." "Don't be, you just need to be aware when your body can't keep overworking itself."

-After that conversation-

He carefully took of your shirt, circling soft circles on your back. He smiled, and he bit your neck, slowly leaving marks on it. He slowly went down, onto your shoulder and bit it. He kept repeating that action, until your upper body was filled with marks, not a single piece of skin was left alone. Slowly, he took off your pants. He put a blindfold on your eyes, a bit confused but you sat there, waiting for his next move. Then, you heated scaras voice "Do you mind standing up real quick." You obediently did what you were told to do, you couldn't see what was happening, but you could tell that scaramouche was smirking. You awaited for the next thing, hearing a drawer open. A bit puzzled, you tried to ignore it but your curiosity was not budging. "Sit on my lap." Your face was red, flustered at the order. You did so, and you could hear him unscrew something. You finally understood what he got from the drawer, lube.(incase you don't know what lube is, it's something to make a cock slip in easier. It feels weird explaining that but whatever) He put some lube on his fingers, then slowly spreading it on your ass. You can feel your face heat up, as this is something new for you. You feel his finger's scissoring you, trying to loosen you up. Trying to keep your voice in your mouth, you bite down on your lips. He put another finger in, slowly but steadily. Then, you feel his fingers lose contact. Instead, it got replaced by his dick, you can feel the tip of it near your entrance. He slowly goes inside, keeping your insides warm. Was this always how he did it? No, but you warmly welcomed the new experience. He started to speed up, keeping the speed steady.
You bit down on your lips again, trying your best to keep the noises inside your mouth. He kissed you on the lips, it was a rough, long kiss. It felt like a eternity, most importantly, it felt good. All of your worries, problems, struggles and pain went away, melting into this moment. Was time always this slow? Or was it just the pleasure that made time feel slower. You didn't care, you just wanted to relax, melt into this beautiful moment. It felt as if the world stopped, only for the both of you. As if you were both in your own little world, with nobody in it to disturb you. He pulled away, you tried to catch as much of your breath, but after a moment, he pulled you back into another, sweet kiss. Everything felt like a blur, like if you never even had a thought. Your mind was empty, as if you weren't thinking of work just 1 hour ago. (The conversation was about 30 minutes okay) You could feel his tongue trying to make his way into your mouth. His tongue made his way in, meeting your tongue. This time, he made the kiss deeper, longer, and rougher. Everything about this moment was perfect, almost like if you had never spent time with this man to make him want to do this. Was he always this desperate to kiss you? Or was it just because you were wearing a blindfold? It felt amazing though, being kissed while he was inside of you. Not to mention, you were still sitting on his lap.
-About 2 hours later-
The thrusts were getting more sloppier, the kisses were being messy, and you were both out of breath. He stopped, took of your blindfold and walked to the bathroom. You always loved when he took care of you after having sex. It was just relaxing, knowing somebody cared about you that much to bathe you. He carefully put shampoo on your hair, scrubbing it with his hands. After 6 minutes, he rinsed your hair, scrubbing your upper body. Then, he scrubbed your back and your lower body. You could hear him whisper sweet words in your ear, to help calm you down. It always made you feel tired, which was the purpose of him whispering those sweet words. After he finished cleaning you, he cleaned himself. Once you were both clean, he carefully dried your body. Then, he put a pair of warm clothes on you. Finally, he carefully put you down onto the bed, putting the covers over you. You fell asleep quickly, with scaramouche carefully spooning you from behind. You felt safe, knowing that he cared about you this deeply.

Authors note|
A small break from the last chapter, you can thank me later :)
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