Scömíche: One Shots

Happy Birthday Scottie (Pt. 1) [R]

Mitch waited patiently in Scott's bedroom, in their shared apartment, for Scott to return home from work. He was quite nervous about his plan, but it was Scott's birthday and he wanted to surprise him. And Mitch definitely knew this was going to surprise Scott.

The smaller boy had nothing but a loose t-shirt and his underwear on as he sat on Scott's bed. He had lit a few candles as well and put on soft but happy music.

He heard keys rattling in the front door and the creak of it opening followed. Mitch quickly fixed his hair one last time and quickly sat back down in his place. He had to make sure everything was perfect.

"Mitch?" he heard Scott say loudly from the main room.

Mitch felt like this was a good thing to do for Scott. After all, he has been so stressed out at work lately and without a boyfriend, he knew Scott must be a little sexually frustrated.

Of course this wasn't the only reason Mitch was doing what he was doing. His other motive had to do with himself. He had always felt strongly toward Scott. This was pretty much his way of stating those feelings. And if Scott said he didn't feel that way about Mitch, well Mitch would just tell him it was only sex to help out his best friend.

He was hoping it wouldn't come to that though.

Mitch shook out of his thoughts when he heard footsteps getting closer to Scott's bedroom door.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and channeled his inner sexual side.

Here we go he said once in his head.

When he opened his eyes and Scott walked through the door, he was a completely different person.

Scott looked Mitch up and down, and was obviously shocked. He didn't speak for a few seconds. Mitch just looked at him darkly.

"Mitch? What are you doing...?" Scott began. Mitch stood up and walked toward the terrified blond in front of him.

"I wanted to do something special for your birthday Scottie." Mitch said innocently with big eyes. He stared at Scott hungrily, getting very close to him. Once he was no more than a few inches, he brought one hand up to Scott's chest, running it up and down his muscular form. The other hand he brought up to his jaw, tracing it lightly, making Scott shiver.

"But... you're my best friend Mitchie." Scott said, unsurely now as he had never seen this side of Mitch before. At least not towards Scott. He got this way when they were in a club and he was slightly tipsy. But Mitch never looked at Scott like this. And Scott was afraid he liked it too much.

"We can forget about that tonight." Mitch said sensually, using both hands to begin unbuttoning Scott's shirt. Mitch saw Scott's hesitance however and quickly stopped his action. "If you want to that is." Mitch knew consent was number one.

Scott stopped for a moment and thought about it. He thought how it could potentially change their friendship forever. Something in his head told him though, that everything would be fine. They've been best friends for... well forever. And nothing could change that.

"Yes." Scott whispered, sure of himself this time. "We can forget about it. Tonight, you're mine." He said darkly, grabbing Mitch gently and pushing him against the nearest wall.

Scott moved to Mitch's neck and began kissing and biting it, making Mitch moan.

"I'm always yours Scott." Mitch said out loud, once again beginning to unbutton Scott's shirt. Scott then moved up from Mitch's neck, after leaving a few marks, and slowly leaned in to kiss Mitch on the lips this time.

It wasn't hungry or passionate. Instead it was sweet and slow. Romantic even. Scott wanted to make their first kiss at least a little special considering what they were about to do.

The sweetness of the kiss didn't last long. Once they got the hang of each other's mouths, it turned into desperate kisses. Mitch was still against the wall and Scott's shirt was now somewhere on the ground. Mitch could feel Scott's obvious erection against his lower abdomen and smiled against Scott's lips.

"Getting pretty excited, Scottie?" Mitch whispered seductively.

"Being with you... how could I not?" Scott replied back. "Now I'd like to bring up the fact that you have WAY too many clothes on. That's not very fair is it?" Scott laughed, tugging on Mitch's shirt.

"I agree." Mitch said back, letting Scott pull off his shirt and discard it.

They continued their heated make out session for a while longer, still feeling each other out. Both boys were now incredibly turned on. Mitch pulled away to whisper into Scott's ear.

"Wanna take this to the bed, daddy?" Mitch nibbled Scott's ear. Scott responded exactly the way Mitch had hoped. Mitch wrapped his legs around Scott's torso the moment he was lifted from the ground by the stronger boy.

Scott carried Mitch all the way to his bed and set him down roughly, quickly moving to be on top of him, kissing up his chest and making Mitch giggle with pleasure.

Mitch sat up a little to kiss Scott on the lips once more. He wrapped his arms loosely around Scott's neck just enjoying the moment. His arms moved down Scott's chest and his small, fragile hands gripped Scott's lower torso. He dared to go lower but didn't know if that would be moving too fast. He wanted this to last and be enjoyable.

Little did Mitch know, Scott wanted the same thing. He was, however, a bit less shy about it. Scott's right hand drifted toward Mitch's waistband as his left hand held him steady on the bed. He played with it a little until Mitch finally got the hint and moved his waist up to meet Scott's hand.

He moaned at the sudden and unexpected contact, craving more.

Scott felt Mitch through his boxers, teasing him.

"M-more." Mitch moaned into Scott's mouth. Scott stopped touching Mitch at this request.

"You want more Mitchie? C'mon you gotta beg if you REALLY want more." Scott said seductively.

"Please touch me more, I need it." Mitch got up on his knees and began to straddle Scott. "Please daddy?" Mitch begged once more.

At this sentence, Scott became overwhelmed. He never knew being called 'daddy' would be such a turn on. He never knew that his best friend calling him that would be a turn on.

Scott pushed Mitch back down onto the bed and slowly pulled down his boxers.

"You asked for it, baby." Scott said threateningly.

Scott kissed down Mitch's right thigh, totally avoiding where Mitch wanted him to go most. Then he moved to Mitch's left thigh making sure to let out a long hot breath in between movements, making Mitch go absolutely crazy.

"Stop teasing you prick- oh my god." Scott surprised Mitch by taking him into his mouth entirely without any warning.

Scott continued sucking Mitch, making sure to swirl his tongue around the tip a few times as well. Mitch was panting and moaning like crazy.

"Scott, if you keep this up we won't get to have much more fun." Mitch breathed out, pulling Scott's hair away from him, as much as he hated to do it. He had something special in mind.

"Oh yeah?" Scott whispered back, licking his lips. "Like what?"

Mitch smirked.

"I wanna ride you, daddy." He replied seductively.