Because You're Mine (COMPLETED)

Chapter 161 (XXX)

The afternoon was going on just as long as the morning did.

Mitch was stressing.

Avi was at his wits end with Addalin.

Kevin was consoling Zac because of Addalin.

Kirstie was trying to talk Avi down, trying to get the fact that shes only two, through his head. You can't fight a toddler.

Leigh and Esther had gone out so they were nowhere to be found.

Scott was about to leave for his tux fitting, avi begging to go with, so he went into the kitchen that Mitch was still in and walked in on Addalin running around and grabbing things off the table and throwing them across the room, and Mitch  was chasing her, trying to get her to stop.

Mitch caught sight of Scott and glared. "What?" He said as he reached for Addalin.

Scott didn't even wanna speak now. "I have my tux fitting in like an hour, I have to go."

"Take your daughter with you." Mitch said, catching something Addalin had thrown.

"You mean our daughter?"

"No. She's yours today. I need a break from everything Addalin, so I can get something done."

Scott looked at the child who was standing in the middle of the room, smiling. This was all one big game to her, and she looked like she was having the time of her life.

"Oh, now that daddy is here, you're gonna act all cute?" Mitch rolled his eyes when she gave a shriek and jumped a little bit, her shoulder length, dark brown curls bouncing.

"Baby, what has got you so worked up?" Scott asked.

Mitch glared. "What do you think has me so worked up? It could be that our child is running around like the little fucking hellion she is, or it could be that nothing for our wedding is working out the way it's supposed to be, or it could be that you're standing there asking me dumbass questions! I don't fucking know!"

Scott raised an eyebrow and came close. He quickly looked and nodded for Addalin to go out of the room, which she did with a squeal and a run.

"Baby Boy, is that anyway to talk to Daddy?" Scott said, lightly placing a hand at the base of Mitchs neck, not quite grabbing his throat.

"I'll talk to you however the fuck I want. Get off of me." Mitch said, smacking scott away.

Scott smirked and leaned into Mitchs ear. "Do you really want me to?" He lightly licked Mitch's earlobe.

Mitch let out a shaky breath and goosebumps appeared. "Yes." He tried to say.

Scott kissed his neck, sucking just a bit at the skin. "Are you sure?" He brought his hand up and palmed Mitch through his jeans. "Because it feels like don't." He squeezed Mitch and brought his knee up to run against his mates bulge as he kissed along Mitch's neck.

Mitch let out a slight moan and clamped a hand over his mouth. He looked at Scott and pushed him out of the way and ran upstairs, Scott on his tail.

The moment the door shut, Scott was pinning him to the wall, taking off his shirt and kissing Him roughly.

Scott broke the kiss and started undoing Mitch's jeans.

"Why did you think you could talk to me like that?" He asked, yanking Mitch's belt off and throwing it onto the bed, intending to tie Mitch's wrists together with it.

Mitch grunted. "I felt like it. I've been pissed off all fucking day, I needed something to yell at that wasn't a box-" He was cut off my Scott taking all of him down his throat. "Fuck!" He yelled.

Scott took Mitch as far as he could down his throat, ignoring the protest from his gag reflex. He brought one hand to massage the part of Mitch's dick that wasn't in his mouth, and used the other to spank Mitch's bare ass cheek.

Mitch let out a moan. "Is that the best you can do?" He teased.

Scott stopped what he was doing and got back to his feet and picked Mitch up, and tossing him the short distance to the bed.

"I can do a lot more. You're just asking for a punishment."

"You wouldn't." Mitch said.

"Oh, I would. You know I would."

Mitch looked him dead in the eyes. "Prove it, then."

Scott growled and took off his shirt. He grabbed Mitch and positioned him on his back with his hands tied to the bed frame with the belt.

He grabbed a comdon and the lube, before he got between Mitchs legs. He coated his fingers and roughly stuck them inside Mitch, one by one, to stretch him out.

"I don't know what makes you think you can be a bitch to me and get away with it."

"Fuck you." Mitch spat.

Scott yanked his fingers out and flipped Mitch around so he was on his hands and knees and smacked Mitchs ass cheek. "Watch your mouth."

"Suck my dick."

"Already did, now shut up. I've already taken away your arms, don't make me gag you too." Scott said firmly. He'd had about enough of this attitude.

He rolled on the condom and aligned himself, knowing that Mitch wasn't as stretched as he was used to. He slowly pushed in and watched as Mitch's  back made the most beautiful arch.

"Oh, my God. Yes." Mitch said.

Scott shoved himself in and didn't move after than, knowing Mitch would need a minute.

Mitch couldn't breathe. The full feeling was amazing and literally took his breath away. Once he could breathe, he dropped so that his face in the mattress, giving scott the go ahead to move.

Scott started slow, but didn't stay that way for long as he sped up, latching onto Mitch's hips.

"What?" Mitch breathed. "You not gon-nna say any-ah!-thing?"

"Shut up." Scott growled. He was done with the sass. "You should know not to talk back at me." It actually had pissednhim off. Add that to what happened this morning, Scott wasn't to happy, amd he was finally realizing it.

Mitch just moaned. He was already close, but that was just because scott was good at what he did.

He tugged at the belt, trying to get it undone because he wanted to touch Scott, but a hand latched around his throat and he stopped.

"You will get untied when I untie you." Scott smacked Mitchs ass again.

He practically had Mitch eating the matress. He was leaned forward so far and the angle he had was making Mitch almost scream.

Scott pulled out and untied Mitchs hands and flipped them over so Mitch was straddling him. He lowered Mitcb onto him and then pulled him forward and held him tight to his chest as he pounded up into him roughly.

Mitch couldn't contain his sounds nor did he want to. "Oh my god!" He screamed. "Yes yes yes yes yes. Please!"

Scott grunted and sped up. The only sound was being made by Mitch. He was sobbing, it felt so good.

Scott held Mitch against his chest as he felt Mitch beginning to shake.

"Please. Please, I need to cum. Daddy, please let me cum. Please please please!" He begged loudly.

"Are you gonna be a good boy for Daddy?" Scott asked.

"Yeeees!" Mitch cried out as he sobbed onto Scott's chest. He felt amazing

Scott just held him and drilled into him until he felt the heat if Mitchs release on his stomach. Mitch gave a scream and collapsed against Scott as he orgasmed.

Scott continued to thrust until he released into the condom. He gave Mitchs ass another slap before Mitch slid and laid on the matress, panting.

"Next time, you should think before you speak." Scott growled, getting up and throwing away the condom and getting dressed.

Noted. Mitch thought.