Oblivious To Him (Scomiche) [boyxboy]

Chapter 24

"This whiskey's got me feeling pretty, so pardon if I'm impolite." - Higher, Rihanna.

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There was another half hour left of the party and Mitch was getting more and more needy by the second.

He did however, also, get more sober by the second, drinking only water and pure cranberry juice.

The couple were sitting around a table with Connor, Troye, Sawyer and Tyler as well as Grace and Ingrid.

"I'm glad y'all are okay now." Tyler said with a smirk, winking at Mitch.

Scott definitely caught that.

It may've been a small thing but it fuelled Scott's jealousy fire.

"Yeah, thanks Ty." Mitch replied, leaning over the table to kiss Tyler's cheek.

And yet another thing to fuel his fire.

Mitch sat back into his seat, taking a sip of his cranberry juice when he felt Scott's hand travel up his inner thigh.

He gave Scott a glance before moving his hand down to his knee.

Suddenly, everyone seemed entranced in each other or their phones - oblivious to Scott's next actions.

He leaned over and bit Mitch's neck gently before leaving yet another hickey on Mitch's neck.

"You've been a bad, bad boy, Kitten." Scott growled, effectively making Mitch shiver.

"I was? I'm so sorry, Daddy. Punish me." He whispered, sensually.

Scott turned away from Mitch, standing up with the sweetest smile.

"Me and Mitchie are going to go, he's tired. You know, long flight and all.." Scott said, leaving his sentence open ended.

"Okay! Cool! See y'all tomorrow." Tyler said, waving to them as they left.

Grace waved also.

"They're so going to fuck."

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Mitch walked ahead, calling the elevator.

Scott quickly joined him and stood behind Mitch, giving Mitch's neck a chaste kiss before following Mitch into the elevator as the doors opened.

Mitch pressed the button for the elevator to go to the top floor.

As soon as the doors closed Mitch was pressed up against the elevator wall, Scott breathing heavily down his neck.

"You think you can tease me like that?" Scott snarled, his voice rumbling.

"No, sir. I'm sorry, Daddy." Mitch answered, looking up and immediately falling into submission.

"Did I say that you could answer me?" Scott asked sternly, keeping up his part of dominance.

Mitch shook his head, his eyes immediately darting to the ground.

"Look up at me."  Scott said sternly, loosening on his dominance.

Mitch still stayed in full submission, however.

The elevator doors opened and Scott picked Mitch up, Mitch wrapping his legs around Scott's waist and his arms around Scott's neck.

Scott was biting Mitch's neck, Mitch's skin caught in between Scott's teeth every couple seconds.

Mitch was letting out breathy, silent moans, knowing that if he made noise he'd be punished twice as much.

Scott unlocked the door with the key card, carrying Mitch to the bed and setting him down gently.