"You like that?" he grunted, flicking his wrist faster around Mitch's shaft as he tried to take him to his peak. He zoned out for a little longer than Scott expected, overwhelmed by bliss before helplessly rolling his head back and moaning out a pathetic, whiny "yeahhh!" Scott heard the little bounce in his voice as he pounded into him and he moaned, not thinking Mitch could get any sexier than he was in this moment. He was surprised when he bucked into his hand seconds later and cried out as pleasure flooded his body in waves, Scott's name rolling off his tongue over and over as he shuddered underneath him in release.

He tightened around Scott as he rode out his orgasm and before he had a chance to come down from his high, Scott gasped as he felt himself shoot yet again, pumping erratically into Mitch as he emptied inside of him. He lingered a moment after he finished before slowly pulling out and collapsing next to him, panting for air. Mitch had recovered as much as he was going to and rolled over to rub Scott's back as he calmed down, exhausted from the exertion.

"Scott?"

"Hmm?"

"I think that's all I can give you tonight. There's no way I can come again. My ass feels...just, no more please."

Scott shifted to his side before pulling Mitch to his chest. They were both too blissed out to function properly and it was almost funny how long it was taking them to put words together into sentences. "More than enough, Mitch. Way more than enough. You're fucking delicious, but I don't think I could get hard again even if I tried to." He scooted closer and kissed his cheek before mentally preparing himself to get up. "God, you're so much fun. Come on, let's take a shower. We're a mess."

Scott helped him wobble into the bathroom and sat him on the edge of the bathtub as he got the shower started. He pulled him in by the hand when the water was warm enough and put him directly under the stream of water, watching his eyes slip shut as the drops of water beat softly against his skin. The shower was a nice contrast from their past three hours of aggressive coupling- still very handsy but much more tender, sweet kisses showering generously over soft skin between intervals of soaping each other up and shampooing each others hair.

The two barely managed to slip into clean boxers before collapsing onto the huge bed, exhausted. "That was amazing, Scotty. That was like two whole weeks worth of sex, I don't know how we did it all in one night. I almost wanna keep going" he smiled, cringing once he said it out loud. Scott leaned over him to kiss him and Mitch almost flinched, he was so sensitive. His skin felt like it was burning where Scott's body was overlapping with his and he deepened the kiss, somehow still wanting more of Scott. He was feeling so much in every way possible that he thought he might combust.

Scott laughed and pulled away when his hand skimmed across something that shouldn't have been there. "Wow, you weren't kidding, Mitchie. Looks like you really do wanna keep going" he joked, gently palming him through his boxers. Mitch winced as he felt himself thicken under his touch, hating himself for getting aroused just by a kiss after all they had already done tonight. He pushed Scott's hand away and carefully slid out of his boxers, knowing he wouldn't be able to get fully hard again but needing to be freed from the restraint of the cloth. "It almost hurts," he groaned, "I swear it has a mind of its own. What am I supposed to do with that? I don't want it."

Scott chuckled and answered his question by crawling between his legs, nestling himself between his thighs. "Maybe I can just play with it until it decides to be good and calm down?" he smiled when Mitch winced at the thought. "I'll be gentle, I promise."

"Sure you will, but why would you want to? You must be exhausted" he sighed, looking pointedly down at his half hard cock in annoyance. "I don't even think this should be possible after tonight! As if I haven't given it more than enough attention. She truly has no boundaries." Scott laughed, smug with himself for being part of the cause of his unwanted arousal. "You don't have to, Scott. Just come up here and cuddle me and it'll go away eventually."

Scott ignored him, causing Mitch to twitch when he unexpectedly licked at his hot length. "I don't mind. I want to. You know I don't ever let an opportunity go to waste." He kissed up his shaft and lapped at the head of his cock, watching him shift underneath him at the feeling of his warm tongue. He decided to take this opportunity while Mitch was being quiet to get some weight off of his chest. He kept giving him little kisses and licks between his words to distract him enough to keep his mouth shut until he finished.

"I know you think I'm being sappy and gross when I say this kind of stuff but I mean it, and I really wanna say it tonight so please let me. You are the most beautiful person I've ever met in my life, Mitch, and I love you so much. Every minute with you is a gift and you just keep giving and giving and I'm so full and happy but I want more. I always will. Two years isn't enough, no amount of time will ever be enough, and I am never letting go of you if I can help it. I've never wanted anything as much as I constantly want you, even though I have you, and I know I won't ever get bored of being with you. You make me so incredibly happy and I hope that one day I can do for you even half of what you do for me. I love you more than I can put in words, Mitch, and I hope I get to stay with you for the rest of my life."

And then there were fingers tightening in his hair, nudging him towards his prize which he gladly wrapped his lips around. He carefully played with him in his mouth, keeping in mind that he must be very sensitive from coming so many times tonight, and let Mitch guide him with the hand that was tangled in his hair. "You're a greedy boy, aren't you?" Scott smiled around Mitch when he heard the strangely quiet whisper, nodding slightly in confirmation as he slid him out to take a breath. "Always greedy for you, my love" and then his lips were back around him, taking him into his warm, wet mouth. Mitch went silent for a while before hissing and tugging his hair up, mumbling that it was too much and he couldn't take anymore tonight.

Scott popped him out of his mouth, climbing back up next to him and frowning in surprise when he saw the wetness on Mitch's cheeks, his pink eyes avoiding his own. He turned off the night lamp before cuddling close, understanding that Mitch didn't want to be looked at by the way his eyes had darted away. He kissed the tears that were shining against his skin in the moonlight that was filtering through the window, brushing them away with his thumb before mumbling a quiet "you alright?"

"Mhmm" Mitch hummed, snuggling closer to him. "Just emotional. You're too good to me, Scotty." Scott shook his head against Mitch's skin. "Not too good. Less than you deserve, but I try. Thank you." Mitch couldn't help the pathetic whimper that left his mouth at that and followed it with an embarrassed laugh, wishing he could have kept the sound in his mouth. His last tear landed on Scott's chest and he kissed it off of his skin, playfully slapping the blond's cheek. "See this watery mess?! This is why I don't let you get sappy with me."

Scott chuckled, kissing Mitch's forehead before letting his heavy eyelids fall shut. "You think that's sappy, you should spend a day inside my head, you-ow! Okay, okay stop hitting me! I'll shut up!" He laughed and tickled the skinny boy until his giggles filled the room, surrounding Scott in one of his favorite sounds even if it was against a squirming Mitch's will. Once he let him go, Mitch nestled into Scott chest and fell asleep to the sound of his lover's heart beating against him.

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