Scott and Mitch continued the session, their lips were made to connect and they appeared to flow together, every breath, every turn of the head seemingly connected. Mitch slid his hands up Scotts shirt, feeling Scotts smooth stomach with his warm finger tips, he lifted the T off over his head.
"Wait not yet," Scott said getting off the bed "Ill be right be right back." Mitch groaned in a complaining manner. Scott came back shortly his arms full of something witch Mitch couldn't quite make out do to the absence of light, that was soon fixed though. Scott walked around the room placing candles around sporadically and lighting them.
"Oh my god, Mitch! Its your candle from the first SuperFruit episode, remember?"
"How could i forget" He said smiling genuinely "Now come back to the bed please"
Scott walked over and layed down next to Mitch. "romantic...I just realized I'm the only one shirtless here," he said chucking lightly "Lets change that." He said helping Mitch remove his top. They continued kissing but Scott suddenly broke the kiss and leaned back, giving Mitch a once over before focusing on the face in front of him.
"Why are you doing that?" Mitch questioned, getting no answer "Earth to Scott, why are you looking at me like that?"
"Because, you are beautiful. You look amazing in this light, some times i find myself just... " He trailed off. "starring at you during rehearsal or...while filming or when we're on stage and you... you just take my breath away, i cant help but ask myself, how the hell did i get so lucky?"
Tears started to well up in Mitchs eyes, but none fell. " God, your going to make me cry.I love you Scott, You don't understand how much i do." Mitch said scooting closer. Scott placed both of his hands on the sides of Mitchs face, planting a kiss on his lips. "I love you to Mitchie." Mitch slammed his lips into Scotts letting out a moan. "Take me, Scott. Please i want you to fuck me." Mitch cried
"No, Mitch. I'm not going to fuck you right now," I look of shock appeared on Mitchs face " What? What do you mean? Don't you want me like i want you?" Mitch questioned
"Yes and that's just it. I don't want to fuck you tonight Mitch, let me love you. let me make love to you. I want you to feel how much you mean to me. I want you to know the passion in my heart every time i look at you."
And with that it began. Scott began tenderly kissing Mitchs neck while they removed their remaining clothes. They layed together completely naked on the bed, completely honest, completely unafraid, completely trusting and completely in love.Scotts hands grabbed and felt and caressed everything they could, he had a mental map of Mitchs whole body, he knew it and loved it more than his own and he was willing to give his own, whole and fully the man that was set out before him.
He knew every one of the dots upon Mitchs shoulder blades, they were constellations to him. The small of Mitchs back was nothing more than a crescent moon that he longed to run his fingers across. He knew every fleck of gold that lay in those loving eyes. On that stormy night, the winds howled and the branches shook, but within the walls of that candle lit room, Mitch rested on a bed of sanctuary as Scott showed him the love he felt. Their bodies fit together like god carved statues of the same rock and just upon viewing you would know they were soul mates.
As Mitchs back began it arch, Scotts hands grabbed him by the waist and he pushed his hips into Mitch.The moans and gasps just weren't enough for Scott to realize what he was doing to Mitch. Just the thought of Scott in him,moaning his name was enough to make Mitch reach up and touch his own mouth, Wishing it was Scotts touch.When he closed his eyes all he could envision was Scotts blue ones, starring into his, begging to be touched. The passion began to seep out, "Put your mouth on me" Fell from Mitchs lips as he began to Submit to Scotts love. There was no other people the two of them would rather be sharing and exploring with. Skin to skin, soaking in this amazing sin.
Scott poured himself into Mitch as they both moaned out each others names, those of witch belonged to one another. As the the heat of that night cooled, the spark remained and the candles prevailed to stay kindled as Mitch layed in the strong arms of the man who he had so whole heartedly shared his temple with into the night, once the storm subsided and the electric was regained they to drifted off while entangeld in each others hold.
*** Hey yall. So electric wasn't super smutty, more poetic and fluffy but yea. thanks to everyone who reads my stuff, i truly mean it. Writing is one of my biggest passions but i have never wrote things like this so it feels good to be getting support doing something im not entirely confident about (I'm more of a poetry person). But yea, leave comments and critiques and suggestions if you feel so inclined or just wanna make a girl smile XO -Sydney***
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Scomiche (naughty blips)
De TodoOne shots of Scott and Mitch (Maybe some other stuff idk what the future holds) (defiantly R rated)