Scaramouche

Scaramouche, your boyfriend who had his arms crossed over his chest while rolling his eyes at your request to wear a bandage over his eyes, he didn't know why you wanted to do that to him but he was still so docile with you but he disguised it with his personality mocking, self-centered, proud and more. There was Scaramouche sitting on your bed, cross-legged. Despite the fact that at first he refuses to use the bandage, he gives in for you, putting on himself for you to start what you intend to do, Scaramouche lets out sarcastic comments while trying to appear vulnerable and so docile with you but in the end only Scaramouche remains begging, whining and wanting more than your touch if you keep making fun of him.

"It's okay honey, if you don't want to it's okay." I said softly, I had my usual soft expression as I stood cross legged in the middle of the bed while Scara, my boyfriend sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me while looking away from my eyes so gentle.

Scaramouche sighs a sigh of defeat "Oh all right fine, no biggie." He gives in and puts the blindfold on "There.. You happy?" He says sounding annoyed but you can tell by his tone he's trying not to smile just to make me happy, he felt a little vulnerable not seeing anything.

"Yes, darling, so that I am not too ashamed to kiss you.." I said approaching and then holding her face so delicately with my thin and agile fingers, to then tilt my head and start kissing her face with total affection, chin, forehead, nose and cheeks while Scaramouche could not see because of the blindfold nothing but feel my kisses, drowning him in so much love while he sighed for it.

Scaramouche blushed heavily, squirming and trying to hide his blush under the blindfold. He felt so stupid and silly getting flustered over a few pecks on the cheek, nose, etc, because he couldn't see anything. But even with his eyes covered, he could still feel how warm you were and how you felt against his skin. It only fuels his blush further and only trembling sigh for my touch so soft on her cheeks while my lips felt so good on her skin on her face, bathed in love so gentle.

"My cute little porcelain doll" I spoke softly blowing my hot breath lightly on her face and then tenderly kissing her plump cheek that was red, Scaramouche trembled slightly from it.

Scaramouche's face was as red as a tomato at this point, and he let out a soft moan when you kiss his cheek, squirming more. He couldn't take much more of this, especially the teasing tone of your voice but even so he loved him so much, the tingling sensation of being called your porcelain doll made him become so docile with you.

"My pretty doll, my pretty doll... who is my pretty doll?" I murmured softly and delicately, holding her face between my fingers then leaning down and kissing her beautiful nose making Scaramouche tremble again, he could not resist such an addictive touch and at the same time so mocking

"Mmm!!..." He moaned into the blindfold, his whole face burning up as you called him a pretty doll. He felt so small and powerless in your arms, and you weren't exactly helping his confidence by treating him like some cute little toy, which.. Well, of course he was enjoying Too much of this gentle, teasing touch, she moved a little as she felt her face burn without seeing anything.

"Are you my beautiful doll, my scara?~" I spoke softly like honey in her ears and then I just held her face so delicately in my slender, nimble fingers, waiting for her response.

"I- yes.." He mumbled, blushing furiously and still squirming like a kitten. He felt so flustered, especially since he couldn't see a thing. He was relying so heavily on your voice and touch, and it was driving him absolutely crazy because of this, he swallowed nervously while his lips trembled a little with emotion.

"Very well, my good doll knows things well..~" I spoke softly to then kiss her lips, a kiss only from the beak, only touching her lips tenderly with mine for only a few seconds as a reward to him

He Scaramouche pouted a little at the teasingly short kiss, but his blush didn't subside, instead slowly getting redder. He mumbled a wordless protest against it, only making his cheeks puff out even more with his pouting. He could still taste you on his lips, even though it was only a peck. He wanted more, so much more of you, I longed for your touch, your lips on it, you knew very well how to turn it into a paste in your hands.

"Oh, my sweet beautiful doll wants more, then be a good doll, my scara..~" with my thin and nimble fingers of one hand I held his face and whispering in his ear, I knew that Scaramouche had his eyes blindfolded by that blindfold and he could not see anything, I could easily do whatever he wanted with his consent.

*Scaramouche's face only turned redder and redder with that teasing voice of yours. He felt powerless, especially since the blindfold restricted his vision, even though he still saw you through his mind's eye. He whimpered like some helpless kitten when you cupped his face, his cheeks puffing out as he pouting *"Y- yes I do.." He mumbles out, his blush now turning a deep hot red while again a little sweat began to form on his face due to nervousness

"Yes, my pretty doll is behaving well and if she wants more kisses on the lips she has to earn them" I muttered then kissed her chubby cheek again for her pout.

He whined a bit into your touch. Your teasing tone was driving him absolutely insane with how you treated him like a cute little doll, but he liked it, it made him feel so special. It made his heart skip a few beats, but he did want to earn those kisses on the lips "What do I have to do, you meanie?" He asks with a pout of his own

"Hold my little doll, if you hold the time I defined even if you don't know it, you have to be aware above all, but if you lose any sense there are no kisses, honey." I said to then slowly go down to her neck and kiss, gently causing Scaramouche to tremble again, the tingling in his pants making him slowly stop thinking

Scaramouche's face got even more red when you started gently kissing at his neck. His body started shivering as you made those soft sweet whispers in between the kisses. His heart was racing faster than it ever has before and he could still feel the tingles from the last kiss on his lips as you moved lower "O- okay, I think I understand.." He said in an unsteady tone, his voice wavering as his heart got even quicker while I felt that tingling.

In that I gently put my fingers on her shoulders as I began to gently kiss her neck and begin to give soft and delicious little hickeys thus marking his pale and somewhat sensitive neck, where he kissed a trail of small reddish marks.

Scaramouche let out some soft moans and whimpers, his back arching a little when you gently bit at his neck, giving him hickies. His whole body still shivering from pleasure, and he was breathing so heavily right now. Every movement from you, every sweet kiss made his heart skip a beat while sometimes when you nibbled his eyes would go blank for that spark of pleasure.

"my pretty doll, you are my good doll.. right?" I murmured into his neck to then make another hickey, marking on her beautiful pale neck

He let out a soft whimper when you continued to give him hickeys on his neck, leaning his head to the side, letting you get easier access. He was your good little doll, he would do whatever you told him to "Y- yes, I'm your good doll.." He whimpered, his voice wavering with pleasure and his whole body still shivering.

I slightly opened my mouth and then began to suck the skin of his neck making a "agh.."

Scaramouche let out a soft moan as he felt the warmth and suction of you sucking on his neck. His body felt like it had turned to jelly as his body shook and shivered beneath your touch. He felt so lightheaded and all you could hear was his heavy, hot breathing.

I began to gently suck on the skin of his clavicle and I just said a "hmm" while I brushed his skin and when I moved my lips away there was another mark on the skin of his clavicle.

"A-ah.." He let out a soft little moan when you began to suck on his collarbone, leaning his neck forward to get a better angle for you. The sensation of your lips and mouth felt so good against his delicate skin, and he couldn't deny how much he enjoyed how you were treating him "You like marking me up, don't you...?" He mumbled out in a soft, lustful breath

"So that everyone who sees this, sees that my good and pretty doll has its owner." I murmured into her neck and then sucked on the skin of her clavicle.

Scaramouche blushed even more at your words, letting out some more soft whimpers. The way you were talking to him, the affection and warmth in your voice.. He would feel like the most precious thing in the world, and to have those marks on him to show to the world that you two were together. It made him feel all flustered, he was practically melting from the affection "I.. I'm yours, aren't I..?" He asked in that lustful, trembling tone of his.

"Of course my doll, you are mine~" I murmured silkily into her neck making my hot breath hit her skin so exquisitely and then suck and kiss the clavicle of her skin.

Scaramouche's whole face seemed to turn red-hot at your words. His heart beat faster and his face got warmer from how you were treating him, and your hot breath against his delicate skin only fueled his burning hot blush further. He whimpered out a soft, lustful moan at the kisses and licks against his collarbone "Ahhh... I'm yours.. You like owning me as your doll, don't you..?"

"Yes, because you are my cute porcelain doll." I murmured and then tenderly kissed her cheek

"Mhm, you're right.. I am your cute little porcelain doll, only you can own me and treat me like this..." He blushes even more from how you're treating him, feeling his soft little cheeks warm up in response to your words. He whimpered and groaned in pleasure when you kissed his cheek, moaning softly into your skin as he pressed himself closer to you, wanting more and more of your kisses and affection

I finally leaned into her trembling lips, and my hands rested on her thighs, resting. Slowly the soft kiss turned into a good kiss, little by little deep.

Scaramouche's lips parted, his tongue softly reaching for yours when you began to kiss him. His whole face was red-hot, and you could feel the tingles spreading from the kiss when you began to make it deeper and more passionate. He moaned softly into your tongue when you pulled away, breathing heavily, his hands moving up to your neck, holding you with a delicate touch "Mmm.. You're the only one that can kiss me like that...." He whispers out in a gasping breath

In that my thumbs made circles on the skin of his thighs and then I again lean down and kiss him, in the kiss I took his tongue in total control.

Scaramouche let out a soft moan when you began to circle your thumbs on his thighs as you kissed him. His breathing was still heavy when you began to kiss him again, and you could feel his face getting even warmer and hotter at the kiss. He closed his eyes and leaned closer, giving you better access but also kissing you back as his tongue sought for yours

I gently coiled my tongue around his as my mantles fell to his hips with my slender, nimble fingers as I ate Scaramouche's mouth.

Scaramouche gave into your touch, feeling himself getting warmer as your nimble fingers got closer and closer to his hips, making his whole body shiver and quake. His breaths were heavy and deep because of both your kissing and his excited state. He was losing himself to the feeling, the taste, the scent, all of you.. He didn't feel like himself, and all he wanted to do now was give in and surrender himself to you and lose his mind in your arms

my hands went so exquisitely down her body from her waist and shamelessly touched Scaramouche's buttocks, massaging them while I kept kissing and eating Scaramouche's mouth.

"M-mm!" He whined out when your hands moved down towards his behind. He felt so helpless in your grasp, like a puppet on a string. He was yours, he belonged to you.. And he couldn't escape now, because he didn't want to. You were so teasing and playful, and he was so weak when he was in your arms.. But he loved it, all of it.. If it meant he would get to be yours.