Scomiche Smut (And Sometimes Fluff)

Work. Part 1

VERY R RATED! VERY AWKWARD! IF YOU ARE EASILY OFFENDED, LEAVE NOW.

(Except this first part isn't really...you'll see)

Ok uh...I feel weird writing this one?
I just...it's not JUST smut...but there IS plenty smut...
I didn't want to write a whole story, (I might if you guys want???) It just feels really weird? before we begin:

AU: Mitch is ten. His family is very very poor...so he's a...well, a child prostitute (if you want, you can leave now) he hasn't met Scott, but he and Kirstie are best friends. (She's also poor, but her parents live off of government benefits or whatever) Got it? Good. You have been warned...

"Mitchie, I just don't like you doing this." Said Kirstie, sitting beside Mitch, on an old, rusted swing-set.
"What other choice do I have kit?" He replied, tears running down his cheeks. "My family is practically starving, and nobody can get a job."
"Mitch! The last "costumer" gave you a black eye, and you couldn't sit for a week! What makes you think this Joe guy is any different?"
He shrugged. "He offered double pay. That's one hundred and fifty dollars!. I don't mind"
Kirstin stood up. "That's crazy! You're ten! The only reason I even know what sex is is from you! And I know it's only for adults! Mitch, you could DIE!"
He shrugged again. "At least I can't get pregnant" Kirstie shook her head, and walked to the small slide.
"Whatever. I'm at least getting a good look at this guy, so I know who to murder."
Mitch chuckled. "I'll be fine kit. Promise."
Just then, a nice looking car pulled up, and a tall, blonde man stepped out.
"Mitch grassi?" Mitch stood up"mr joe hoying?"
Joe nodded, and looked around nervously, wrenching his hands.
Mitch smiled weakly at Kirstie, before saying to joe "money first. Then I'm all yours daddy." He bit his lip seductively.
Joe pulled out $150 dollars, and handed it to Mitch, looking around to be sure nobody saw.
Mitch handed the money to Kirstin, and told her to put it in his mailbox.
She silently took it.
Joe coughed. "And you swear this stays a secret no matter what?"
Mitch walked over to him.
"Of course" and winked, before getting into the back of the car.
Kirstie silently watched as he drove off.