Where We Started (A Scömìche Fanfiction)

Chapter Three - Pizza and Dreams

(Hola my lovelies! So I finally figured out the plot of this which is a great start xD but I figured I would update today since I don't have dance. Anywayyy, WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, LET THE FANFIC RESUME!)

***BTW MODERATE SMUT WARNING, JUST SAYING

Scott and Mitch made it through the rest of the day unscathed, save Kirstie practically mauling them to the ground when she heard the news at lunch. Avi and Kevin congratulated them, both giving the couple a hug.

When Kirstie and Avi shared their news, it was Mitch's turn to maul, and he damn sure would have if Scott hadn't had his arms wrapped around him. (Who in their right mind would leave that position?) After a lunch of chicken (probably pigeon) patties and noodles, Kirstie and Mitch agreed on a sleepover to spill all of the details.

Choir was perfect for the whole group. Their choir teacher, Mrs. Redden, quickly figured out that the five of them meshed very well, voice-wise and as friends. She decided to give them their own piece to work on for the winter concert, which was Carol of the Bells, although she gave them total free reign with it.

After school, Scott and Mitch walked to the fixer-upper Silverado, jumping in and slamming the doors shut. After Scott's iPod was pumping Beyoncé throughout the vehicle, the lovebirds made their way to Pizza Hut, just as Scott promised.

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When they were settled in their booth and their drinks ordered, Mitch and Scott started to talk about their future.

"Baby, what are we gonna do if this doesn't go well?" Mitch asked.

"I guess we'll just figure it out if it ever happens," Scott replied, shrugging his shoulders.

"Stark, no. We need to have some sort of deal so that our friends don't have to be split and hopefully we can still be friends."

"Shermy, I won't let ANYTHING come between us. We have both waited too long for this," Scott stated, his stomach rumbling, seeing their food coming up the aisle.

"I have a feeling that had double meaning," Mitch grumbled jokingly, grabbing a slice of pepperoni pizza.

"Oh baby, yes it did," Scott sighed, biting into the magnificent piece of nourishment.

"You're impossible Samantha."

"Oh, but you love it," Scott said, giving him the "eyebrow look".

"Yes, Momma does love it, as much as I hate to admit," Mitch rebutted, winking coyly.

"Yanno what's cool, Merida?"

"What's that, Sugar?"

"Now that we're dating, we can have hot sex WHENEVER WE WANT."

Mitch just about spit out his pizza and stared with a flushed face and his mouth open.

"Well, we can!" Scott enforced, blushing in embarrassment.

"Someday Sexy, someday."

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After dropping Mitch off at his own house a little after 7, Scott drove to his home, planning to write some music tonight.

When he walked in the door, he heard his parents fighting, again. Scott knew he just needed to lock himself in his room and play all of his stress away. He almost got there before his mother called him out to the kitchen to settle an argument about his father's drinking. He really didn't care, and he hated his parents arguing, no, fighting, about anything. He just said what he needed to in order to escape to the his refuge.

Four hours later, he had written two songs, he was showered and laying on his bed, and his parents had gone to bed as well. Well, his mom on the couch and his dad in bed. He just wished he would never have to deal with anything like that. That train of thought led him to thinking about Mitch. Oh Mitch, his little sensual spitfire. Seeing him so innocent earlier had gotten him riled up. But he definitely needed sleep, so with a semi, he drifted off to sleep.

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DEFINITELY R-RATED...You can skip this part and not miss anything. But for the rest of you, enjoy ;)

"Oh baby please don't tease me!" Mitch whined as Scott was lavishing his brunette's nipples. Scott fluttered kisses on his love's naked torso, enjoying the pleasured moans and yips coming from his sweetheart.

"Then tell me what you want," Scott said, his voice deep with lust.

"I want-I want you to-"

"Want me to what, sexy?" Scott teased.

"I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME!" Mitch screamed.

Scott moved up to Mitch's mouth and took control, heating them up and palming Mitch through his jeans. Mitch moaned in Scott's mouth, turning the blonde on even more. Scott pulled the jeans off of Mitch, hooking his fingers in the boxer briefs as well, effectively removing both articles in one swift move.

"Too-too much cl-clothes," Mitch groaned out, pulling on the offending items still hanging on his boyfriend.

Scott peeled his shirt off slowly, agonizingly, making sure Mitch watched his every move. Shimmying his jeans off, Scott flung the pants across the room and lunged at his love.

Moving above the smaller man, he kissed his way down Mitch's engorged member, sucking at the tip. Encouraged by Mitch's moans, Scott licked up his shaft and engulfed the brunette in his mouth.

Mitch grasped the bedsheets and arched his back at the wet heat of Scott's mouth. He gasped and moaned every time Scott bobbed his head. He felt a coiling in his belly, signalling his release.

"Sco-Scott, I'm gon-gonna c-cu-cu"

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Scott awoke with a start, extremely aware of his painful erection. "Fabulous."

He sighed and walked into his bathroom, starting an extremely cold shower.

(Please don't murder me xD I thought of this today, and I hope it was worth it ;) Anyway I need to give a shoutout to Pickles222000 because she started me on this weird journey and "Stark and Shermy" is our thing xD I hope you had as much fun reading this as I did writing it! As always, reviews are welcome!)

Love you guys and stay sassy :*

~ Courtney