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(SMUT/AU) 𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎 - 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚝.2

Heyooooo, new author here fuckinkissme (●'◡'●)ﾉ it's nice to meet y'all

This work was originally Voice's but I have made edits and changes to make it work better (in my opinion)

Also

You have now obtained a cock (men, u get to keep urs, tho I'll have to use my growth ray)
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You could tell Scaramouche was desperate for something, like he usually was. The insistant touch and pulling you in by the hip gave that all away. He wanted something, but he wanted you to go on a wild goose chase.

Ever since you and Scaramouche had started giving into his desires, he'd have you in his bed and by his side 24/7. At first, when you had both spent your first night together, once you woke up the next morning in his bed, he would already be gone; abandoning you. After every single night together, he would always pretend he hadn't explored your body in the slightest, he hadn't found out every weakness and what one specific touch could do to you.
However as weeks became months, Scaramouche had made it apparent that he wanted to spend more time with you. Sure, he barely knew your last name, heck, he didn't even know your favorite color, but for whatever reason, he wanted you attached to the hip.

With his new found affection for you, he always made sure to sleep with you almost daily, unless he had work, of course. It first started when you and Scaramouche had finished pleasuring each other, telling him you had to head home. However, no matter how hard you pushed, he refused to let go of you.
Not to mention, it all started with you pleasuring him, but he suddenly changed course and now most of your nights are spent receiving pleasure and not the other way around. Giving you a handjob under tables during meetings, grinding onto you if you just so happened to stand behind him, giving you a blowjob underneath your desk as you wrote his letters. You now barely remember the last time you had gave him such relief.

   And now, for whatever reason, Scaramouche was trying to hint at something. It didn't take you long to realize his pattern, you just knew him that well. He'd repeatedly sit on your lap, even if there was another seat and in front of his fellow harbingers, as if he wanted a reaction, he wanted people to see the hold you had on him. Moving while on your lap just to hear your hesitant breathing.
   He loved that, making you hesitate on whether or not you should show how much you enjoy his teasing.
   You realized that all the condoms you bought just for the two of you had holes poked into them, so you had to throw them all away. You had to buy more, but whenever the chance arose, Scaramouche would distract you or busy you with whatever else to help you forget.

   Now, It was painfully obvious what he was trying to imply.

It was a normal evening in Scaramouche's domain, you were working on your desk far from the center of the room and he was sitting on the floor, reading --what you assumed-- either a book or work documents. From where you sat, all the way at your desk in the corner, all you could see was his back.

You were so unbelievably engrossed in your work that you almost didn't catch Scaramouche saying: "(Y/N), I'm bored."

You looked towards him with a lifted eyebrow before attending to your work once more. "How am I meant to help, sir?" you asked, hoping he wouldn't answer your question.

"You know how I am when I'm bored," Scaramouche said, finally standing up to walk towards your desk. You didn't give him the time of day nor look up at him. "Come now, let's go to the bedroom."