“You aren’t helping. I’m trying to be hot. Is it not working?” He was trying to hold back his smile but it was absolutely killing him. He himself felt strange saying such unfamiliar words. It wasn’t like him to act like a six foot five mafia boss. Scott was sweet and goofy, not dark and brooding.

“It’s not- I hate to break it to you. But I admire the effort.” You leaned over and kissed his cheek. He pouted but the smile reappeared on his face when you kissed him.

Right before your face could get away from him he caught your jaw in his hand. “I’m not done trying.” His gaze flickered from your lips to your eyes before he pressed his lips against yours. He really caught you by surprise doing that. It was something he’d never done before but you liked it.

His tongue slipped into your mouth and immediately took dominance. You didn’t know what switch flipped inside of him but you wanted to find it for next time too.

In no time he was completely on top of you, knees pressing into the bed on either side of your thighs. His arms were flexed and holding onto the backboard at either side of your head. His bulge was pressed against your stomach and you could feel a warm feeling growing in your lower regions.

He was kissing you with such an intensity it left you craving for more. When he pulled back your lips tried to follow his and he chuckled.

“Uh uh uh. If you want me you have to ask sweetheart.”

“Scott” was the only word that came out of your mouth before he was kissing you again. The hands that were on his sides had traveled further and were now pressed against his cock through his boxers. He took a sharp inhale when he felt that pressure against him but kept on with his kissing.

You took the liberty of pulling down his boxers and freeing his hard member. With your mouth still focused on his, your hands focused on the length you were now stroking. With one hand you pumped and with another you gently massaged his balls.

When you did that Scott accidentally bit down on your lip and groaned. You smirked and pulled just a few centimeters away. “You like that Scottie?”

He didn’t answer because he was still fighting to be the dominant one. Instead of reattaching his lips to yours he started to attack your neck. His hands quit clutching the headboard and came down to your chest. You weren’t wearing a bra beneath your nightshirt and he dipped his hands under the fabric and groped your boobs.

You were both fighting for control but with Scott pinching your sensitive buds and sucking on your neck it looked like he would win. You internally decided to let him win this and see what would happen. From what you could tell, dominant Scott was pretty fun.

Scott recognized your defeat and continued further down your body. He made a pit stop to kiss your nipples through your top and went even further to where your pajama pants began. He sat back up and pulled them down agonizingly slow.

You were waiting in anticipation for him to touch your needy core and in effect your eyebrows were drawn together and your bottom lip was in between your teeth. He glanced at you and saw that expression, which egged on his charade. You were giving him the exact response he wanted.

“Look at you sweetheart. You want it so badly,” he teased. The roles had officially been reversed and he was now the one teasing you.

He didn’t make you wait much longer though, for he pulled down your underwear and put it next to him on the bed. To make his life easier he hooked his hands under your legs and placed them on his shoulders. He had pulled you so high up that his face was less than a foot away from your pussy.

You propped yourself up on your elbows and watched with glossy eyes as he put his mouth to your clit. With the very tip of his tongue he licked it, teasing it. He attached his whole mouth to it and sucked. That warm feeling started to build and in a heartbeat your eyes were closed and your lips were parted.

He didn’t suck on your clit for long. He had other business to take care of first. He licked at your folds, getting a taste of you. He then pushed past them and into you. He moved his warm tongue all around your silky walls, curling and circling to his heart's content. You couldn’t see him with your eyes closed but the moans escaping your lips were setting his heart aflame.

Your arms were starting to ache and you gave a breath of relief when Scott set you down on the bed.

His act dropped for a second in worry. “Are you okay?”

“My arms were starting to hurt,” you admitted.

“I’m sorry sweetheart.” He leaned forward and kissed your cheek before he parted your legs once more. He was back on his knees and he was getting ready at your entrance. He moved the tip of his cock along your folds before inserting them past the barrier and into your velvety cavern.

You both release moans at the amazing sensation. Scott rocked back and forth on his knees, gaining momentum as he went on. From the tongue that he had just given you, you were close to your orgasm already. Scott was aware of that but he didn’t want to rush you into it.

He thrusted into you and hit your g-spot, sending a loud moan. He took that as a good sign and continued to try to hit that spot, succeeding multiple times until you were damn near your climax. His thrusts were getting sloppier and he was getting worn out but he wasn’t going to quit on you. He kept on thrusting and coaxing you with his voice.

“Come on baby. Come on, cum for me.” After repeating that and moans in general, sure enough you were there. A higher pitched moan came from your throat and you could feel the nice release wash over you. Scott thrusted more but slower now that you had cum.

He didn’t need intense thrusts to get him to his orgasm so he rode it out until he reached his orgasm. He came inside you and sat there for a minute so he wouldn’t make a mess. He reached next to him and grabbed his discarded underwear and held it under his cock when he slid it out.

You saw the whole thing and giggled.

He had quit acting tough and sexy and smiled. “What?”

“Nothing, nothing.”

“I didn’t want to make a mess. I can clean the underwear pretty easily. It would be harder to wash the whole comforter.”

You playfully scoffed and pulled him down so he was lying next to you. You rolled over and laid your head against his chest. He wrapped his arm around you and kissed the top of your head.

“I love you Scott.”

“Y/N! Dad Y/N’s here!” she called out before enveloping you in a hug. When you and Scott first started dating you were afraid his daughter wouldn’t like you, but that wasn’t true. Scott knew that Cassie would like you. You were great with her. She felt like she could tell you anything. When something happened at school, she would call you and talk about it. Not only did Cassie like you, but you enjoyed her company just as much. She was a bright girl, very smart for her age. She caught on to things pretty quickly and was extremely honest when it came to you and her father. 

The first time you met Cassie she told you how much Scott talked about you, which made you laugh. Scott said he felt betrayed but you were relieved.

“Cassie!” You wrapped your arms around her and squeezed, giving her one of your best hugs. You followed her into the house hand in hand. She guided you through even though you had been here countless times. You arrived in the living room, where Scott was splayed out on the couch in a t-shirt and sweats. He was tired of being on house arrest but he loved it when you came to keep him company. You didn’t mind one bit that you couldn’t go out on dates. 

You bent over to give him a kiss but he pulled you down on top of him. “Hello gorgeous,” he smiled. He kissed you and Cassie giggled from a few feet away. He sat up, letting you sit nestled in his side. He put an arm around you and kissed the top of your head, something he did often.

“So what do you have planned for us tonight?” you asked. Every time you came over, Cassie would have something for you all to do. You had baked cookies during your last visit, which ended in a bit of a mess. Cookie dough somehow ended up on the ceiling and in Cassie’s hair. Of course that didn’t stop the day from being tons of fun.

“Movie night! We’re going to watch a lot of movies and eat popcorn all night,” Cassie answered. She looked at you expectantly and you knew she wanted you to help her make the popcorn.

You followed her into the kitchen and put a bag of kernels in the microwave. She got out one big bowl so the three of you could share. When the popcorn was done the smell of butter filled the air. A movie night wouldn’t be complete without candy so Cassie pulled out a family sized bag of MnM’s.

You carried the bowl of popcorn to the couch and Cassie sat down beside you with the candy. Scott wrapped his arm around you and looked over at you and Cassie. “Both of my girls are here,” he said.

“And we aren’t going anywhere.” You leaned over and kissed Scott’s cheek, making him smile. 

“Well what are we watching Cass?” Scott handed her the remote. She scrolled through streaming services, looking for the perfect movie to kick off the sleepover. She decided on watching Princess and the Frog, which was the best Disney princess movie in her opinion. You agreed with her, though Scott would put up a fight for Beauty and the Beast.

You three watched the movie snuggled together on the couch, letting Cassie squeeze between you and Scott. By the end, the popcorn was gone and so was the majority of the MnM’s. Scott got up to stretch and refill the popcorn bowl.

“Ya know what I think we should do?” you asked when Scott disappeared through the doorway.

“What?” Cassie grinned, knowing that whatever you had in mind would be fun.

“We should make… a blanket fort.”

Cassie’s eyes grew wide and she smiled, showing the gap from a missing tooth. “That’s a great idea!”

You gathered up spare covers and pillows and began to stack them into a fort. Scott walked back in midway through making it. “You two were going to make a fort without me?” he mocked being offended.

He sat the now refilled bowl of popcorn down and helped you two. You made three walls, leaving a way to get in and also see the TV. You spread out a cover and put pillows in there, making it a pallet for you three to lay down.

When the fort was complete you all got in. It wasn’t big but there was enough space for you, Scott, and Cassie to fit. Scott grabbed the popcorn and placed it in the middle where you all could reach. Cassie got the remote again and started to look through more movies. Scott said that he wanted to watch The Mighty Ducks, which Cass had never seen before.

You laid together side by side and watched the movie. By the time it was finished it was pitch black outside. Cassie had dozed off beside you three quarters of the way through and was now leaned against you. You checked your phone. It was nearly 11 o’clock.

Scott crawled out of the fort and took off the cover that was draped on top so you could stand. Trying not to wake her, you picked up Cassie and carried her to her bedroom. You laid her in bed and Scott tucked her in, kissing her forehead and telling her goodnight. You leaned against the doorway, watching with pure affection at how Scott was with his daughter. Seeing Scott and Cassie together absolutely melted your heart. You and Scott had been dating for a while and one day you wanted to have kids too.

He stood up and made his way over to you with a smile. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you against his chest. “What are you smiling about?” he whispered.

“You two are adorable,” you answered.