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Scaramouche was pacing around the room, very obviously frustrated being that you could hear things hitting the ground. Everyone knows not to interfere with the storm created by the Balladeer's anger, so you just continued on with your game(it's honkai because honkai supremacy). "Excuse me? y/n?" Scaramouche said, waving his hands around in your face.
"Hey, stop- I'm trying to do something.." You said, leaning to the side until you could see the TV again.
"Well, that 'something' isn't exactly comforting your Lord Scaramouche in a state of distress, now is it?"
You decided to flat out ignore him, getting back to your current favorite game. Surprisingly, Scaramouche left you be the entire time. The only weird thing is that you didn't hear him leave or anything. Just as you were about to get the final hit on an enemy, you felt goosebumps rise on your arms and air blowing on your neck. "You aren't being very nice, y'know.." His lips glided across your skin, gently landing on it every time he found a spot he wanted to kiss. When you went to turn around and look at him, he simply turned your head back around and put the controller in your hands again.
"No-no, go ahead. Play whatever it is that's sooo important that you have to ignore your lover." When you un paused your game, Scaramouche continued to leave kisses on the exposed skin of your neck and shoulders. Eventually, you were able to ignore it and continue playing normally.
Scaramouche pressed his weight against your back, being that he was almost on top of you while he showered your skin with kisses. His hands felt around your waist, tracing the soft curve of your body. You weren't really getting distracted until you felt his hands travel.. under your clothes. Of course, you enjoyed doing inappropriate things with him but it was kind of distracting when you played games such as the one you were playing right now. Regretfully, you told him; "S- Scara.. I can't really focus while you do that.."
"Are you suuure? I'm positive you can rack up a couple wins even if I'm touching you like this~"
"Well then, prepare to see a whole lot of death, death, and death.."
When he began removing your clothes, he gave you no warning, causing you to get distracted and lose a great amount of times. "Aw, what a shame~ It's a good thing that I know just the way to help you win more.." Scaramouche's slim fingers reached under the band of your shorts + underwear, pulling them both off your legs. You paid no attention to him, only worrying about how much trouble you were now having with your game. He surely was a distraction to you, and it only got worse when you felt his tongue run along your slit. You flinched a bit, kind of in shock that he was willing to do such a thing to you.
"Don't worry, just keep playing, okay babe?" Scaramouche sweetly kissed your clit, before truly going down on you. Both his hands had a tight grip on your ass, occasionally sending a shock through it. Your legs tensed and your hips rolled into his mouth, your focus switching from the game to how his tongue massaged your pussy.
With his tongue swirling and flicking around on your clit, you suddenly felt his finger start pumping inside of you. You bit down on the pillow you had laying in front of you, moaning out at the pleasurable experience he was giving you. Eventually, he slipped in another one too. As he ate you out, he casually hummed at the same time, sending vibrations up your entire body. You tried to keep your composure, though it was hard being that Scaramouche could do literally anything to make you crumble in his arms.
Your eyelids were rolling back and your entire body tensed up as you felt the heat start to pool in your hips and feet. You had no choice put to pause your game so you could grip on to something in preparation for the rough orgasm you were supposed to have. Key word, supposed to.
Scaramouche lifted his head up. "Aww come on, I wanted you to keep playing so I could see you lose~ I guess I'm just that good, right?"
"Scaramouche, please don't tease me today.."
"But that's not for you to decide, is it?" He guided your hands back to the controller, pressing the 'start' button for you so you could start playing again. Now, it wouldn't be a problem since he stopped, right?
You actually thought he listened for once, until you finally heard his belt unbuckle and his shorts drop to the ground.
"C'mon now, up." Scaramouche grabbed your waist, lifting you up so your ass was in the air and your knees rested on the bed. He smacked it a couple times, before also dropping his boxers and slowly putting his dick in. Your hands shook profusely, but you'd listen to anything Scaramouche told you to do if it cost your sweet release.
He didn't take any time to let you adjust before throwing his hips forward at a moderate pace. You let out a sharp moan in reaction to his movements, aggressively spamming all the buttons on your controller. "Play it the right way, don't be stupid." Scaramouche spat, slapping your ass once again, this time sending a stronger electric wave than he did when he ate you out. You let out a yelp of both pleasure and pain, one fading into the other.
He continued to fuck you from behind, occasionally letting out a small noise or grunt. You on the other hand, were louder than loud. You had no idea what he would do to you to make it feel this good, but it always felt like heaven. Each time Scaramouche made contact with your skin, you could feel shocks shooting through your entire body. You let out load moans from your throat, using everything in your power to keep your eyes from rolling back so you could keep up with the game. Eventually, your vision clouded over and all you could do was hear yours and Scara's skin slapping, smell the hot sex filling the room, and feel mountains of pleasure and electricity shoot through every nerve inside of you.
Your moans started getting louder and louder until that and Scaramouche's name were the only audible thing in the room. You had to let muscle memory take over the game for now. Scaramouche picked up the pace, and you began digging your hips into his own to get to your orgasm quicker. The faster the two of you got, the more electricity you could feel come out of your lover. Every single stimuli your body could react to came to be too much, and your vision went black as you came hard as ever on your boyfriend's cock. As you rode out your own orgasm, he reached his and pulled out to cum all over your back. Scaramouche snatched the controller out of your hands and won your current game (with no knowledge of it), before turning both the console and TV off before flipping you over and petting your head. It seemed that he was ready to go a couple more times.