Southpaw

Chapter 6

"Hurry hurry! Cmon! Ugh, Scott!" Mitch whined, hopping up and down in front of the bathroom door. "Scott!-oh.." I opened the door, chuckling. I had a towel wrapped around my waist, just getting out of the shower. Mitchs eyes traveled over my body, his cheeks a rosy red. I laughed and walked back into the bathroom as he came in as well. I started blow drying my hair, smiling when he wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned his head on my back. I hummed softly, fixing my hair and gelling it up nicely. "Scott, could you um." Mitch paused with a lip bite, blushing.

"Hm?" I looked at Mitch as he pointed at his hair. "Ohhh I see, cmere." I sat on the counter, pulling Mitch in between my legs. I smiled as he giggled once my fingers ran through his hair. "How do you want it styled?" Mitch shrugged, blushing more. I laughed and brushed his bangs to the front, swooping them to the left. Mitch looked up at me as I concentrated, smiling. I slowly looked into his eyes, blushing and smiling. Mitch let out a quiet giggle, putting his hands on my thighs. I jumped a bit at the touch, blushing harder.

"Um...sorry" Mitch slowly ran his hands down my legs, not breaking eye contact. I blushed heavily, looking at his hands as they traveled down my legs. "Do you um...like it? Can I keep them there?" Mitch asked softly, looking at me.

"Yeah they're uh, yeah they're fine." I kept fixing his hair, his hands traveling up my legs again. I kinda liked this, a lot... It was nice, it's comforting to have someone show you affection, to touch you, not even in a sexual way, just a nice feeling way. Mitch moved closer, laying the side of his head in my lap. I bit my lip and smiled, hearing him giggle. He scrolled through his phone and I ran my fingers through his hair slowly, sexual thoughts going through my head. I bit my lip harder, slightly gripping his hair, hearing him squeak. I saw his face turn red and watch him as he bit his lip. This kinky little fucker. I smirked a bit and lighly tugged his hair, hearing him gasp softly and stand up straight. I let go of his hair as he fixed it quickly, smirking a bit. Mitch locked eyes with me, running his hands under my towel up my thighs. I gasped and cupped my crotch so he wouldn't get near it, breathing heavily. I quickly got off of the counter, face red. "I-I need to get ready." I quickly walked out of the bathroom, still holding my crotch and mumbling. "Damn tease." I pulled boxers on, taking towel off and sitting on the bed. I locked eyes with mitch as he walked out, already ready. He sat next to me, slipping his shoes on. I pulled some jeans on, mitch leaning his head on my shoulder. I grabbed my shirt from the floor, tensing up as mitch dragged his hand across my abs before getting up.

"Sorry, I was curious as to how muscly you were." Mitch giggled, opening the door. "Cmon daddy, I haven't got all night." Mitch immediately regretted saying anything, my jaw dropped. He quickly walked out of the apartment.

"Wait!" I chased after him, pulling my shirt on and catching up to him. "Wanna go to the bar? Its also a restaurant." I asked, smiling when he nodded. I stood close to him while we walked, my smile widening as he held my bicep as we walked into the bar. We walked up to the bar and sat on the stools, smiling when the bar tender asked us what we wanted to drink.

"Um, d-do you guys have c-chardonnay?" Mitch asked shyly, a tight grip on my thigh. I looked down at his hand as she got him his drink, sighing when it tightened.

"I'll get a bud light." She nodded and got it for me, Mitch shaking softly. I turned mitchs face from his glass he was about to sip from, kissing him gently. His grip tightened harder, feeling his nails pinch the skin. My leg jerked slightly and he slowly kissed me back. I smiled and pulled away, whispering. "You're alright, Mitch." I put my hand over his, making him smile and nods. His grip slowly loosened until he was no longer latched onto me.

"T-thank you." He whispered, sipping his drink. I looked through the menu, mitchs hand resting on my thigh as we searched. We ordered our food, chatting as we waited.

As time went on, I hadn't realized I was already onny fourth drink until mitch started giggling uncontrollably.

"Scott-Scott!" I grabbed his sides, slightly tickling him. "S-Scotty you're drunk!" He giggled more, grabbing my hands. "No!" Mitch bursted into laughter, gasping and covering his mouth because a few people looked over. I bit my lip, chuckling and scrunching my nose.

"Grrrr..." I growled, mitchs eyes widening.

"S-scotty no!" Mitch laughed harder, hiding his face in my neck and trying to grab my hands as I tickled him. "I hate it!" He giggled, trying to stay quiet. I had already paid for our food and drinks, Mitch quickly getting off of the stool. He finished his chardonnay, grabbing my hand. "Cmon, drunky." Mitch said, giggling. He walked me outside, interlocking out fingers. I laughed, slurring.

"Soooo, so you like me?" I laughed harder, biting my lip, my vision blurry. Mitch gasped and giggled, blushing heavily.

"Uh, sure, why not?" He smiled up at me, gasping when I almost fell. He grabbed me, holding me close. I laughed and wrapped my arms around him.

"Cause I l-like ya a lot" I slurred, sucking on my bottom lip. Mitch slowly pulled my lip out of my mouth, giggling.

"Don't do that, it'll swell and you'll have a red ring around it" He said softly before putting his hand on my cheek. I nodded, licking my lips and slowly sucking on it again. "Noo, Scotty!" Mitch giggled and pulled my lip out of my mouth again, making me laugh.

"Whaaaatttt?" I snorted, laughing hard. Mitch laughed and grabbed my hand, walking down the road with me.

  "Stop sucking on your lip, Scotty." Mitch said with a smile. I nodded and laughed, stumbling as we went inside.  Mitch pushed me onto the bed, starting to undress me.

"Whatcha doin?"

"Getting you ready for bed, silly?" Mitch giggled and kissed my neck as he tugged my pants off, moving closer on my lap. I watched his hands as they travelled down my chest and abs, wrapping his arms around my neck. I leaned in and started kissing and nipping Mitch's neck, feeling him squirm slightly under my touch. As I pressed my tongue to his neck, I felt him get the chills, feeling him move on my lap a bit. I started sucking on his neck, biting it softly and pulling his hips against my torso, hearing him gasp quietly. Mitchwrapped his arm around my head, so my face was in his neck and chest, feeling him start to bounce on my lap. My breath hitches as a moan slipped through my lips, already super turned on. Mitch tangled his fingers in my hair, bouncing faster, moaning and pulling my hair. I parted my lips against his neck and moaned loudly, tugging his pants and boxers down just passed his ass, pulling his ass against my crotch, my bulge pressed against his bare skin. Mitch gripped my hair more, moaning a bit eagerly as he bounced on my lap. I moaned out his name, squeezing his ass and biting his shoulder, hearing a high-pitched moan. I slowly ran my hands up his back, gripping the back of his shoulders. Mitch started bouncing harder, arching his back into my hands. I felt his grip on my hair loosen, his pace slowing down. Mitch took a deep breath, his breathing a bit heavy.

"W-What's wrong?" I asked, my breathing uneven. 

"We're drunk, Scott...i-if we do this, I wanna be sober with you...not drunk and horny" Mitch whispered, his hips still moving back and forth against my bulge slowly. I nodded, loving the position we were in. I closed my eyes, Mitch's arms still wrapped around my head. I rested my forehead against his shoulder, his fingers running through my hair gently. Mitch slowly shifted around until his pants and boxers hit the floor, kissing my head. "Let's go to sleep, Scotty, we can sleep all day tomorrow and be lazy or something." I nodded as Mitch got off of me, snuggling under the blanket. I laid next to him, laying behind him, pulling his back to my chest. "Goodnight Scotty." 

"Goodnight, Mitch..."