Scomiche Smut (And Sometimes Fluff)

We're live!

(Please forgive me if this seems way too straight-forward, and un-sexy . I'm stressed, but wanted to write).                 

Scott sat on Mitch's bed, opening his periscope app. They hadn't had time to film a superfruit episode, so this was the only option. "MITCHY! WE NEED TO START THE LIVE STREAM!!!"
he yelled toward the bathroom. "IM STARTING IT!" 
Mitch came out in just his boxers, and a shirt. "Ready " he smirked.
Scott raised an invisible eyebrow. "No pants?" Mitch shrugged.
"Okay..."
Scott turned on the camera, and propped his phone up on the nightstand, as Mitch sat next to him. "Are we live?" Asked Mitch. "Yeah. Welcome to superfruit, the worst live-stream show ever." Mitch laughed at Scott's joke.
Scott continued "my name is...Mitch's penis!"
"Oh!"Mitch covered his face with his hands, and laughed, whilst staring wide-eyed at Scott. Scott pretending not to notice. "What's your name?"
"Ah...my name is...um..." He blushed. "mouth" He whispered, barely audible. Scott snorted the water he had just drank, out of his nose.
Mitch clapped once, and laughed hard, bouncing on the bed. "I swear we're not drunk!" He said, tears already running down his cheeks.
"Oh god...Scott are you okay?" Scott was choking.
*cough*"I'm good. ANYWAY! I'm so sorry we couldn't make a video this week... But we're doing a little live-stream for y'all instead!"
Mitch squinted, and read some comments "Mitch I love your hair' oh my god thank you!I haven't actually mentioned my blond-ness yet! She loves it."
Scott looked over at Mitch, he was so cute. "It looks really good Mitch "
Mitch did the overly cute shoulder thing. "Thanks daddy!" Scott blushed, but laughed it off. I want to take him right here and now.
Mitch squinted again "Mitch, why don't you have a boyfriend?..well I mean, I just can't find the right guy I guess." He shrugged or maybe because I get fucked by Scott so much, that I can't handle any other guys
Scott stared at Mitch every time he spoke. He answered some comments, but it was mostly Mitch. Scott had a plan. He texted ester "code 11!!!!red alert!!! Mayday mayday!!!!"

(Authors note:///Code 11="I want to fuck Mitch but we need an excuse to stop what we're doing. Call me")

He smiled, put his phone down, and talked to the camera. Suddenly, his phone rang. "Ignore it if it's not important." Said Mitch "it's ester..." Mitch raised an eyebrow "it may be important "
"Hello?"
Mitch made faces as Scott sad he talked.
You could hear clearly through the phone, that they needed to go to rehearsal.
Scott looked at the camera and shrugged "sorry y'all, got work." They blew a kiss, and said goodbye. Mitch turned to Scott. "Code 11?" Scott shifted his body, now fully facing Mitch. "Yeah." Mitch smirked "knew it."  He climbed onto Scott's lap, straddling his hips, facing him. Scott chuckled "aren't we eager today"
Mitch shifted back-and-forth "hell yeah" he touched his lips to Scott's. The blonde silently asked for entrance with his tongue, Mitch gladly allowing it,moaning slightly as their tongues danced together. "It's getting hot in here...." Scott smirked in response "maybe we should take off all our clothes?" Mitch giggled "you're such a dork. Arms up noodle boy" Scott laughed, and complied. Mitch pulled Scott's shirt off, and threw it into the open bathroom. Scott slowly removed Mitch's as well. Mitch smirked as he looked down. "It feels like you're getting too big for your pants Scotty." He shifted his ass around some more, as Scott blushed "maybe you should help me with that huh?"
"Mmhmh." Mitch got off of Scott's lap, and undid his zipper.
"Boing!" He said, when his dick popped out.
Scott snort-laughed. "Really Mitch? You're adorable" Mitch kissed the head of Scott's member "thank you"
Scott pouted. "What the fuck are you pouting about?" He blushed harder "well I-um...are you about to suck me off?" "No I'm about to bite you. Obviously" Scott mumbled something. Mitch raised an eyebrow "what?" Scott sighed. "Well I just thought maybe you'd like to uh..." Mitch knew exactly what Scott wanted, but he loved to tease him. "You want to make out?" Scott shook his head nervously. Mitch nibbled Scott's ear "spit it out daddy, I'm all yours"
"Jesus Mitch...I-can I fuck you?" Mitch giggled. "Of course."
He immediately took off his boxers and shook his ass in Scott's face.
"Mitchell you are literally so adorable sometimes." Mitch turned around and pecked Scott's nose. "All times really Scott."
"Ding ding ding" they both heard this noise, and their faces paled.
"did we?...." Said Scott.
Mitch looked over at Scott's phone on the bed. "FUCK! We're still streaming!!!"