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I'll mark when the smut is over

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Smut begins

The couple was currently (hotly) making out on their bed, Scott hovering over Mitch as he easily dominated the kiss. Mitch moves his hands and tugs at the hem of Scott's shirt, signaling he wanted it off. They break the kiss only long enough to remove their shirts before continuing. Mitch runs his hand up and down Scott's toned abdomen until he rests his hands on top of the button of Scott's jeans. He starts to unbutton them when Scott stops him.

"Are you sure you wanna do this?"

"Yes, Sir. I want you to be the one, I trust you." Scott trails light kisses down Mitch's chest and stomach, causing the smaller boy to squirm. Mitch gasps as Scott kisses and gently nibbles on the inside of his thighs

"I don't think you'll be needing this, Kitten." Scott says in a low husky voice as he removes Mitch's skirt.

"If I don't need that, then I'm sure you don't need your jeans, Alpha." Mitch whispers seductively, undoing the button and zipper on Scott's jeans. Scott takes the jeans off completely and grabs lube and a condom before he sets them on the nightstand. He hovers back over Mitch and kisses him deeply, running a hand down his torso to palm him through his underwear. Scott smirks into the kiss as he hears Mitch's breath hitch. They eventually pull away for air and Scott takes that as a chance to remove the last article of clothing. He grabs the lube from the night stand and slicks up three fingers.

"Now, Mitchy, I know you've never done this so I'll take it slow. Relax, my love. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Good girl. Deep breath." He tells him as he pushes in one finger, slowly pumping it in and out, holding Mitch's hand in his other. He does this until he hears Mitch ask for more. He adds a second finger and gently scissors Mitch open.

"You alright, baby girl?"

"Yeah, it just feels a little weird and hurts a tiny bit."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No, I kinda like it, don't stop." Scott slowly adds a third finger and that's when Mitch squeezes Scott's hand.

"Too much?"

"N-no, just stings hold on." Scott waits patiently for Mitch to adjust, curling his fingers when Mitch gave him the go ahead.

"More, please, Alpha." Scott removes his fingers and puts on a condom before lubing up his length. He lines up with Mitch's entrance and slowly starts to push in, kissing Mitch to distract him from the stretch. Once he bottoms out, he stays still until Mitch tells him to move. He gradually starts to pick up the pace of his thrusts. Scott adjusts his hips and hits Mitch's prostate, making the Omega arch his back and practically scream.

"R-right there!"

"Where? Here?" He pulls out almost all the way and slams back in, Mitch's eyes squeezing shut as his jaw goes slack.

"I-I feel weird." Scott knew exactly why and picked up the pace, stroking Mitch as well. Mitch's moans started getting higher and louder as he got closer to his climax.

Once he does, Scott bites down on his mark spot, causing the Omega to yell out in pleasure, eyes going blue, "A-Alpha!" He grips the sheets above his head with white knuckles.

Scott releases with a low groan shortly after and pulls out. He throws the condom away and cleans both of them off before laying down next to his boyfriend, who is still coming down from his high.

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