Dear Love Of Mine

Celebration

(SMUT!!!)
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-Mitch-

Scott pushed the bedroom door open as we continued to kiss. I chuckled when he fumbled with the buttons on my shirt. I helped him get his off and then threw it somewhere unknown.

Scott held my back as he laid me down on the bed. I placed a kiss on his neck as he unzipped his jeans, and then mine next. When we were both naked and kissing like crazy, Scott lined up and slowly entered me. I sighed when he was in and he kissed my chest lightly as it slowly rose and fell. I moaned as his hips started to roll with mine. Everything we did was to pleasure each other, not just one of us. He slowly rubbed me as his hips continued to move his c0ck back and forth inside me. We both moaned our release and fell next to each other, trying to catch our breath.

"I see those scars Mitch." He said, breaking the comfortable silence that now didn't exist.

"I'm sorry Scott."

"Why?"

"I was really bad and so I broke a picture frame and used the shattered glass to hurt myself. I wanted to feel something other than anger and sadness. I needed the pain, Scott. I'm sorry." I cuddled into his chest and cried.

"I meant why are you sorry for harming yourself. I understand that it was hard. I understand love." He kissed my head lightly as I started to drift off to sleep, "I love you."

"I love you too."
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The next day at Starbucks, I noticed a Now Hiring sign out front, "Scott. I wanna apply."

"What?" He looked at me confused so I pointed to the sign. He sighed and chuckled, "Ask for an application." I smiled and walked up to the register.

I ordered what Scott and I wanted before asking, "Excuse me ma'am?" She looked up at me again.

"Yes?"

"Could I have an application for the job offering?"

"Of course. I'll get ya one. Kirstie!" A girl with beautiful blond hair came up to the cashier, "Help this man with an application please." She nodded and grabbed papers before coming around towards me.

"Hello." She said in an excited tone.

"Hi."

"Ohhh a foreign! London?"

"Yep. Kirstie, right? I'm Mitch." I shook her hand before she handed me the papers.

"Mitch, fill these out and bring them back when you're done. I'm sure it won't take too long." She gave me a wide smile and I grabbed Scott and I's drinks.

"How'd it go?" Scott asked when I sat down.

"Good. I got our drinks and an application."

"Why do you wanna work here, may I ask?"

"I'm not sure. I like this place and I need my own money to help out." Scott sighed and took a drink of his coffee. "I wanna get Wyatt designer clothing someday." I said with a chuckle.

"Oh yeah?" Scott asked.

"Yes. I think he'd look so cute in kitty clothes." I smiled wide at Scott and he placed his hand under chin to hold his head up.

"I love you." He smiled at me.

"I love you too."