#scott2

Jean and Scott were giggling and a little tipsy as they stumbled into their honeymoon suite after a long reception. They froze when they realized there was already someone in there. "I think you've got the wrong room, Mister."

Scott was packing up his notes at the end of the lecture when he noticed one of his students lingering, “How can I help you, Drake?”

Mr Summers tapped the notebook on his desk. He’d confiscated it earlier during class, after Stiles dropped it, upon noticing the doodles of his name. No, not his name, Stiles’ name with Scott’s last name. “Mr Stilinski, do you care to explain why you are considering taking my last name?” He paged slowly through the pages, seeing the evidence of the boy’s crush over and over.

All of the X-men were shocked at the young X-men appearing but for Scott there was only one that he was interested in. This Jean was in the prime of his life, gorgeous beyond belief. This was the Jean Scott fell in love with. He mentally undressed the boy, filling in details he remembered from before his Jean died.

     Scott gestured towards the building they were staking out, the x-men teaming up with the rangers to take down some kind of death cult. “I’ve paired you all up, watch your partner’s back. Yellow Ranger, you’re with me, we’re climbing to the roof.” He started up the ladder. Leo would have to follow behind and get a nice view of the leader’s shapely behind.

Scott was not a party person, and he was sure he was the oldest person not performing on stage. He adjusted the tight back sweater his friend had stuffed him in before dragging him here. Scott smiled at a kid that caught his eyes and leaned in to be heard over the music, “Are we supposed to be able to understand the lyrics?”

@hugtheboy​

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Scott was forcing the boy into his hairy ass, still thinking this kid was just a prostitute for the bachelor party, till Bobby corrected him. Scott groaned and shook his ass against Puck’s face, “You mean I get to keep the little shit? Fuck that’s nice. Thank Bobby for finding you a hot Master to serve, Puck.”

Scott was doing rounds for the evening, making sure all the students were in their rooms even if a few were still awake. The last thing he expected was for one of them to grab his groin and pull him into his room by the dick. His eyes were wide and he was too surprised to fight back, “Fabian, what do you think you’re doing?”

@gaysboys​