Scömìche One-Shots

Stalked

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Scott walked down the street, in a hurry to get home. It was 10 pm in Los Angeles, and unnaturally cold for the middle of July.  He looked behind him warily and continued walking. He had the strange feeling that he was being followed, but he saw nothing in the darkness of the barely illuminated street. He mentally cursed himself for not getting a ride with one of his friends, but it would have been silly, since his house was only 5 blocks away from the bar he had been at.

He pulled up his hood and picked up the pace. Finally, he knew whoever it was that had been following him was right behind him. He swiveled around, and was surprised when he saw no one. He looked down and saw a short, bearded man. They were directly underneath a dim street light, and Scott gaped at the man. He was, for lack of better word, sexy. His beard suited him surprisingly well, and his petite body was adorable and mouthwatering at the same time. The small man looked amused at the fact that Scott was checking him out, but he wasn't smiling. The amusement was only reaching his eyes. 

"Who are you? Why were you following me?" Scott demanded. The man said nothing, but he put his hands in his pockets and just looked at Scott. "Answer me!" 

"I saw you at the bar. I was just.. interested in you," He said. "I'm Mitch, by the way." Scott looked surprised. 

"And you figured you should follow me? You could've- like- approached me in the bar. You didn't have to follow me. That- that's creepy," Scott said, but he had to admit that he was flattered. Getting followed by an attractive man wasn't very common for him. But he was freaked out about the fact that he was being followed home. 

"I didn't know if I could or would try to talk to you. I wasn't like going to follow you into your house, I just.. y'know.. curious I guess," Mitch said. 

"Well.. since you went to all this trouble, you might as well come home with me," Scott said. Mitch raised his eyebrows and smiled suggestively. 

"So eager. I like it," Mitch said. Scott scowled, but tried to cover up the blush on his pale face. 

"Are you always this eager?" Scott asked. Mitch smirked and shrugged. Scott sighed but started walking again, and Mitch was right next to him. 

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Scott poured more wine into Mitch's glass, and then his own. He raised his glass and it clinked against Mitch's. 

"Are you lightweight? You've only had 2 glasses," Mitch said as he took another sip. "Or are you trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me?" 

"I wish I could say it was choice number two, but yes I'm lightweight," Scott said. Mitch leaned forward and poured Scott some more wine. 

"C'mon, have some more. Nothing will happen," Mitch promised. Scott said nothing but drank the wine anyway. 

Many hours and many glasses of wine later, Mitch was pressed up against Scott, straddling his waist. Scott and Mitch were both shirtless and making out sloppily. Mitch leaned forward and kissed Scott's cheek and worked his way down Scott's neck, settling on a spot. Scott's hips bucked up and he moaned, but Mitch wasn't done. He went down lower and sucked on Scott's right nipple. 

"Shit," Scott hissed through his teeth. Scott wasn't about to let Mitch have all the fun. He unbuttoned Mitch's skinny jeans and slid them down Mitch's legs, and after getting them off he rubbed in between Mitch's thighs through his boxer briefs.

Scott's pants came off too, and Mitch pulled down Scott's boxers, and his eyes widened as he saw Scott's manhood for the first time. His breath hitched and his heart rate sped up. 

"Do you wanna do this?" Scott said. Mitch nodded, but Scott was already pulling him forward.

So I wasn't even going to update today but then I decided to in honor of PTX's new music video. What'd you guys think? I loved it, I've had it on repeat since last night, and I've sent it to all of my friends. 

Can we just talk about what I just wrote THIS IS WHY I DON'T WRITE SMUT I'M SORRY

The new superfruit gave me SO MANY FEELS my heart actually hurt. 

Also I reached 15 tweets from Neil McNeil. 

Also, after much consideration, there will be no part two for Tickle Your Favorite Person, I'll leave it as it is. Okay? Okay. 

Sorry for not updating at all really, I'm just really super focused on my scomiche fanfic *cough* so yeah.