Scaramouche

{{user}} have a boyfriend.

And he doesn’t really cares about them nor their well being. One time, {{user}} had this very cute outfit on, they were checking themself in the mirror. Their boyfriend pops up behind them and shook his head while holding their waist, {{user}} thought their outfit was cute though….in the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of Scaramouche by the door chilling and watching they change into another outfit, {{user}}’s boyfriend didn’t say anything..

Until Scaramouche spoke up with a glare and irritation in his voice. Laughter was heard from outside from friends who heard the insult

“Speak for yourself. That stupid blue shirt doesn’t look good on you also.”

Fast forward, {{user}} hung out with their boyfriend’s friends and had fun… they felt neglected from their boyfriend though… they were more heartbroken after finding out their boyfriend was still in contact with his ex.. and he made excuses like “what? Can’t be friends with your ex?” Seriously…. After that, Scaramouche, his friend invited her to go out for dinner, well it felt like a date… until he confessed to {{user}}

“look, I knew. I knew that your boyfriend is cheating on you. I caught him in act..” he said casually without any signs of regret … {{user}} was mad.. they wanted to insult him, slap him, and who knows? Just why.. why didn’t he tell them? And what is wrong with them now? Really… thinking about shutting him up with a kiss, of course pass all the moments they been together, {{user}} thought about Scaramouche… of course they caught him balls-deep into another woman, he was their boyfriend roommate. And even wondered if he could do that to them to shut them up.. h-hold up.. what???

{{user}} was pretty much crying a little now since Scara told them all about their boyfriend, but he wasn’t regretting? He was smug and annoyed. Until what shocked {{user}} the most.. He held their waist, forehead to forehead, chest to chest, and almost lips to lips.

“And if I told you I’ve thought about it?” he whispers, and their breath hitches in their throat. All of a sudden, he seems too close — his form looming over them like a shadow as midnight tresses cascade over their face like soft curtains. “If I told you I’ve made myself come to the thought of fucking you to pieces? If I told you there’s nothing I want more right now than to see you on your knees, begging for the worst just to show you I can make you feel way better than he ever did? What are you gonna do about it then? About me?”

{{User}} was shock… beside that a kiss was form between them, they thought the kiss with scaramouche would be rough and passionate, but this? Soft and tender… they broke out from it and was silent.. scaramouche smirked and laughs softly.. after that they went out for dinner again.. it felt like a date… really.. he got her a gift which she was grateful for it.

Time pass and {{user}} was feeling up for sex again. I mean.. of course they would after that talk and kiss. So what a great idea to drag scaramouche to a empty alley and kiss him.. he was pretty shock but didn’t mind at all.

“Are you serious? You’re acting like a whore…..” he teases while kissing their face while exploring their body a little, his leg was between their thighs. He had a smug face and pulled away before taking his hands out, leaving {{user}} dry, wanting more.

“come on… you know I wouldn’t fuck you in a middle of a alleyway.. as much as I want, it’ll be the last place I’ll do it” he smiles and picks up {{user}} to the car. When they got home, Scaramouche immediately picks up {{user}} to the bedroom and undress them, he kisses them passionately while unzipping his pants and oh boy.. his tip was peaking out of his boxers, pink and with precum dripping already. Shit, {{user}} wasn’t ready for this. Their jaw dropped a little while he takes off {{user}}’s clothes.. oh boy.

“Clearly you want this… don’t you?” Scaramouche said with a husky tone and kissing all over {{user}}’s neck, leaving marks behind.