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*HERES THE SMUT FOR CHAPTER 18***

That was all the confirmation Scott needed. He bent over and urged Mitch to climb on his back. He ran the whole way home with Mitch clinging to his back, kissing and licking the back of his neck and ears, teasing him until he felt he was going to explode. Scott kicked open his front door and slammed it shut behind him. He flew to his room and slung Mitch onto his bed climbing on top of him and taking his lips like a thief in the night. He kissed Mitch until neither of them could breathe and only then did he relinquish his lips only to claim his neck and earlobes between his teeth. He left small bruises trailed down the side of Mitch’s neck to the middle of his chest. He then took Mitch’s nipple into this mouth sucking and nibbling it to its highest peak before doing the same with the next. Mitch arched his back and moaned running his hands through Scott’s hair. Scott was driving him crazy and he knew it. In the back of Mitch’s head he knew this was wrong and would probably do nothing but make things worse but he couldn’t care to think about anything else but the boy rested on top of him bringing him so much pleasure he could die a happy man.

                Scott moved lower to pull of the pants Mitch was wearing. He looked at Mitch’s underwear and gave a loud laugh before pulling them down revealing the beautiful cock of one Mr. Mitch grassi. “What are you laughing at scooter this is hardly a laughing matter.” Mitch looked at Scotty pretending to be offended but deep down knowing the reason for the giggle. “You’re wearing SpongeBob boxers and the crotch is the pineapple he lives in. how could I not laugh at that.” Scott tittered and he rested himself between the boy’s legs. “You should see the back,” Mitch replied with a grin tilting his mouth, “it says wanna come to my house and play.” Scott burst out laughing.

                “I have missed that laugh so much Scottie. Please don’t ever check out on me again. I missed you so much.” Mitch had to fight back the tears threatening to spill and ruin the moment. Scott moved to look Mitch directly in the eyes. “I will never leave you again. I promise. We will be together forever. You are my everything.” Scott kissed him softly before nestling between his legs to bring Mitch to his breaking point. Once Mitch found his relief Scott flipped him over and shoved several pillows under his stomach before reaching into the side table for necessary supplies. He lubed up Mitch’s glory hole and was about to insert his fingers when he heard, “don’t do that just be inside me. I can’t wait for you please Scott, fill me up. I need to be as close to you as I can.” Scott stared down at the boy he loved as he slowly entered him. He wanted to drive himself to the hilt into Mitch’s tight ass and hear him scream his name but he wouldn’t ever hurt the boy. He made a promise and intended to keep it.

                Mitch grimaced forgetting Scott’s size and had to stifle a scream as Scott buried himself deeper inside him. As Scott began to move Mitch started to match his rhythm rocking his hips in time with the blonde’s thrusts. Scott took this as an open invitation and grabbed Mitch’s hips hard. He used the leverage to rocket into Mitch making him scream in a perfect mix of pleasure and pain. “Scream my name. Let the world know whose ass this is.” Scott growled out as he pumped harder and faster into the brunette he claimed as his own. “SCOTT OH MY GOD SCOTT. YOURE MY MASTER. IM AT YOUR MERCY. PLEASE DON’T STOP.” Mitch belted out while trying to match Scott’s rhythm. He seeked to feel every bit of Scott inside him and to never forget this moment just in case it was their last.

                As Scott pounded harder than ever he leaned down over Mitch to stroke his cock in rhythm to the pounding he was getting from Scott. He leaned down next to Mitch’s ear making sure he felt his hot breath on his neck and ear before whispering in his ear. “You won’t walk straight for a week after this and every time you feel that little tinge of pain in your ass I want you to remember that’s me. I plan to ravage you every day you will let me until the day you are sick of me. Even then I won’t give up not easily. YOU ARE MINE!!!” Scott screamed the last words finding his release as he felt Mitch let go also. He collapsed on top of the boy spent and sweaty and wanted nothing more than to stay this way forever. He pulled Mitch close to him and rested his eyes. “It doesn’t get better than this mitchie. You are mine and always will be don’t you forget that.” Scott’s eyes closed and he fell asleep holding tightly onto Mitch who was also clinging to the blonde hoping his words were true. He didn’t care they were a mess as long as they were close.