(something has gotten into scott and mitch cant figure it out, lets see how this goes )
It wasn't like he didn't like it , but Scott was being extremely touchy feely and honestly, it confused the living hell out of Mitch. " well good morning to you too, get enough sleep?" , they were standing in the kitchen , Mitch making his coffee like he always does , but the one thing really out of place was the fact that Scott, bed head and all, was pressed firmly against his back and wouldn't budge. "-s time for you to go back to bed" Scott slurred , eyes still droopy with sleep, it couldn't be any later than 7 am , and frankly that was too damn early to function as a person in scotts book. Mitch stops short, coffee barely to his lips , eyebrows scrunched in confusion "OK no its not, and why are you even awake? beyonce never wakes up this early into her beauty sleep" he remarks smugly , that earned him a grunt from Scott and an even tighter grip. *dammit hes really not gonna let go is he?* Mitch thinks, turning he wobbles to the couch , Scott firmly glued to his back, with as much effort as he can muster , he set the cup down on the coffee table, Wyatt hopping up next to it, "good morning baby". sitting down he flips through channels , too bored to really watch morning info-mercials until he sighs and gives in , putting on sponge bob , he doesn't even really watch it cuz' a certain blue eyed snuggle monster is getting a bit too touchy feely, "ummmm........ what are you doing ?" Mitch stammers out , clearly stiffening in his spot . Scott only nuzzles in more, pressing his nose and lips against the crook of Mitch's neck , no intentions of moving "smell nice , -lease cuddle, -s nice" he slurs , words muffled against skin. *oh god oh god please don't, i haven't had my coffee and contact like this is seriously gonna put me in another haze* , as if scott could hear his thoughts , he kisses Mitch's neck and hums with approval. At this point mitch is completely rigid in his seat and is a mix of morning haze, awkwardness, and hormones, he shifts and that's when he notices , hes semi-hard , looking directly at the wall across from him , hes blushing furiously , wide eyed and trying so desperately to hide it. "u-uh scott? c-could you ..um let go? please" he asks , stumbling over his words , scott only does it again , this time with a little more tongue and that's what causes mitch to jump, hand landing (unfortunately) on scotts lap, more precisely where his hard length is straining against his pj pants. *O.M.G nope nope nope , mitch move your hand right now, don't you dare look , oh oh oh , dammit , you looked , why ?!* he thought to himself but it was too late , peeking through one eye he was meet with the sight of scotts perfect length , semi hard , draped with the cloth of his pajama pants. " you can touch if youd like " scott murmured, more awake now and clearly he had been watching mitch look. mitch twitched , thinking over if he should , soon enough scotts hand was caressing Mitch's jaw and he leaned over to place a soft kiss on the warm skin of mitches cheek ,"only if you want to " he whispered . *really ? did he reslly just say that ?* mitch deadpanned , he only nodded in response , at that scott tentatively brought their lips together, softly kissing at first , then rough all at once, slifing his tongue over mitches bottom lip asking for entrance, and mitch granted. Their tongues tasting and exploring each others mouths , running over lips and soft whimpers and moans exchanged , pulling away , mitch playfully pulls on scotts bottom lip with his teeth, nibbling. "more , so much more please " scott begged breathlessly , slipping a little further down the couch , hips tipping up slightly , mitch took this as his time to shine . He slipped onto his knees between scotts legs , leaning up and kissing him once more before trailing kisses down across his neck , chest, and abs , licking and nipping every inch of his perfectly arm porcelain skin. Just as he got to scotts hips he stopped, looking up from beneath his lashes "just tell me when " he nearly whispered , scott twitch his hips up , trailing his fingers along Mitch's jaw. As if that wasn't enough for him , mitch leaned his face into scotts palm, slipping his own fingers under the hem of his pants he slides them off, gasping at the sight *oh god, he doesn't wear boxers* he thought to himself , licking his lips at the sight of a fully erect and slightly dripping scott. "mouth . now " scott growled , slipping his hand to the nap of Mitch's neck , coxing him forward. Willingly mitch slid forward , mouth agape , tongue out and dripping with saliva , stopping just centimeters before . with a quick glance up he flicks his tongue against the tip , tentative at first , then with a bit more vigor he kisses it, sliding his lips around and under the head , placing open moth kisses down scotts shaft. Scott moans out , hips pushing up , wanting more, at that mitch takes him fully into his mouth, sucking and bobbing his head until he feels scotts head on his scalp, pushing down until every last throbbing inch is fully sheathed in Mitch's mouth. this proves to bee to much for the overly sensitive scott and he pulls mitch off by his hair, "oh god , so good , so sweet scotty" mitch drowns out , mouth a little too wet with saliva, some of it dripping down his chin , faces beautifully blushed and pupils dilated. Scott couldn't handle the sight in front of him and it was as if in a split second . he had mitch on his back , pinned to the couch , arms above his head and stomach perfectly exposed. He sprinkled kisses across his torso , reveling in the little whimpers he got out of mitch , pawing at his already throbbing erection. "fuck me now , please scott " he whimpered, arching up off the couch , pressing their bodies together . scott slipped off Mitch's shorts, pumping his cock with hos free hand the other still pinning down Mitch's hands, slipping his fingers down to rub slow wet circles against Mitch's tight pink entrance . he gasps and the sudden and warm pressure "nnnnnnghh" he whimpers " more scott , please more" , doing as hes told , scott slips in two fingers . Pumping and stretching and curling against that plumped bundle of nerves , mitch begins the writhe underneath him and its then he knows ," im going to make love to you , and you wont every want anyone other than me " . Sliding mitch toward him he settling in between his legs . tip pressing againt the dark haired boys entrance " now , please , no more waiting" , slowly , agonizingly slow, he pushes in , gasping out at how tight and warm and wet mitch is, he settles there , letting mitch accommodate to his size ,"move ?" , mitch only nods and he slowly starts to pump . Growing with pace , scott starts to fuck harder into him , leaning one hand for support, the other rubbing off mitch in time with his thrusts " oh god , yeah right there , harder !" , pushing harder he can feel his stomach tightening and mitch his writhing more , breathless and panting . they come at the same time , scott deep in mitch and mitch all over the both of them . Scott collapse onto mitch, not really caring for the mess , he cuddles close , pulling mitch into his chest , stroking the sweaty strands of hair of his face. "you're absolutely perfect , and i couldn't have asked for a better person " scott whispers , mitch only mumbles an "i love you " back before the two of them drift off to sleep, in an aura of warmth and ecstasy.
(hope you guys liked it , my first smutt fic of scomiche and hopefully not the last :3 )

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FanfictionSome morning cuddles get intense , even before Mitch has had his coffee. ......yeah he doesn't think he can handle it