Everything I've written thus far, in order of latest to oldest ( ⸝⸝•ᴗ•⸝⸝ )੭⁾⁾ I write submissive Scout with a dominant fem/gn reader, so if that's your thing then look through my stuff under this cut!
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Getting off to the thought of you [NSFW Solo!Scout x GN!Reader]
Wanting your hands 'round his neck [NSFW Scout x F!Reader oneshot]
Dom! Transmasc! Reader x Sub! Scout. Him giving oral
i start to finger him open as i take glances from his backside to his face and then to his torso "And to think you were so prepared a week ago, i left you neglected"
Scout lets out a loud moan as he feels your fingers probing him open, his body shaking with need as he continues to stroke himself. "Please sir... I need you..." He pleads again, barely able to hold back the tears.
"i need to start your process all over again" i say as i ignore his pleads, shoving a third finger in him. He cries out loudly this time, his entire body tensing up as he cums hard around your hand. A flood of hot liquid coats your wrist
"Oh god... Oh fuck..."
i stop for merely a second as the liquids fall, a trail from his legs to the floor, but i keep fingering him, planning on overstimulate him. Scout shudders violently and lets out a strangled moan as he comes again, the liquid gushing from his dick as he struggles to keep up with your pace. "Please sir... Don't stop..." He pleads once more.
"hm, you know what? maybe you can touch me, since you'ven such a good boy this past week" i say with a direct glance to his eyes as i take my fingers out of him roughly. He looks down between his legs, seeing how empty they are after having been filled by you. His breathing is heavy and ragged as he stares at you hungrily. "Okay.." He replies softly, reaching forward hesitantly towards your crotch.
i stare at him as i unbuckle my belt and take off my pants, leaving only underwear on my bottom half "Tell me baby, why do you think i never fully fuck you?"
Scout swallows heavily as he sees you undress. He doesn't respond immediately, instead just staring at your underwear. Finally, he speaks up, his voice shaky. "I don't know, sir."
i let out a huff as i take my underwear off, my cunt staring back at him from his point of view "Why do you think now?"
Scout gulps, not taking his eyes off your cunt. "I-I guess I..." He stammers quietly, trying to keep his eyes off of your crotch. I stare at him now, holding his face to force him to look at me
"I cant really fuck you with this, right?"
He swallows hard, trying to hold back a moan as he looks at your cunt again. "N-no sir, I guess not..." He replies quietly, still staring
" so what do you want to do with it hm?"
He blushes deeply, unable to tear himself away from your pussy. "It's very pretty, sir," Scout admits shyly. "But I'd rather lick it than anything else." He adds quickly, hoping that will be enough for you. "Please sir, please"
"Go on then, on your knees and face deep in it"
He scurries over, dropping to his knees in front of you as he stares up at your cunt. He licks his lips, unable to believe he's allowed to do this. With shaky hands, he reaches up to caress your thighs before leaning in and taking your clit between his lips, sucking gently. I take a sharp breath as Scout does this, not being very vocal myself but enjoying it anyway, i grab his hair by reflex "You like my tcock babyboy?"
He moans around your clit, sucking and licking eagerly. His hands move to cup your asscheeks as he continues to suckle on your clit. "Yes...sir..yes I love it." He says, sounding eager to prove his devotion
"this is the only time you're getting it"
He moans around your clit, he looks up at you in surprise, his eyes wide as he feels your fingers pulling on his hair. "Please, don't stop, please, I love your cock so much." He begs
i let out a small moan as he says this, smirk in my face as i guide him deeper into my cunt "Oh yeah? praise it"
He moans around your clit, his tongue sliding up and down your throbbing nub as he sucks and licks greedily. "Mmmhh..., your cock is so big and hard, sir. I love it so much."
i stare at the ceiling as i hear him, holding back a sob as i keep him deep in there with my hand, deep breaths as i feel myself getting closer
Scout looks up at you, his eyes showing his excitement as he watches you with anticipation. He keeps licking, sucking, and sliding his tongue on your clit as he feels your body tremble. He lets out a small moan at the sight of you getting so close, wanting to make it last but unable to help himself.
i dont even make any sound as i orgasm, squirting all over his face, taking deep breaths as i move my head to look at him "hmm..."
He gasps as he feels your orgasm hit, his eyes going wide as your squirt all over his face. He lets out a small moan as he continues to lick up every drop of your sweet nectar, feeling himself getting even more aroused. He looks up at you in awe, his cock hard and ready for more.
i take his head away from it, sliding my underwear back on and crouching down to smile at him "Good boy, thats gonna be your reward from now on"
He looks up at you, pleased that he did so well. He licks his lips, his cock hard and ready for more. He looks up at you and smiles, enjoying the feeling of being rewarded by you.
i take a slight glance at his crotch and i smile "Aww baby, ya did all of that without cumming?"
Everytime I come across nsfw Scout content, I just can't stop wishing it were me doing him ( > 〰 < )・°☆ I love the fact that he's predominantly taking a submissive role in a lot of them, it fills my domme soul with so much joy (❀´ ˘ `❀)✨
Including the sfw Scout stuff where he's being all lovey dovey <3 There's been several times where I've audibly shouted at characters to move out of the way 'cause I wanted to be them so badly (ᗒᗜᗕ)՛̵̖
And there's this one gif I stumbled upon where Scout's getting milked by his Robo-self and it gave me such a good smut idea!
For once in my life, I'm jealous of a bot (･_･、)
🍓 Rambles about the current smutshots I'm working on below cut 🐰
Right now, I'm writing between two different fics.
One where Scout has a small and thick dick and the reader has a preference for it (very self indulgent because I love small penises so much, they're so perfect to me ♡⋆˙), and by small, I'm thinking of him being 8 cm when flaccid and 11.5 cm when erect?
Another one which includes some penis-to-vagina scissioring and a relatively bratty Scout.
I think the former would be easier to write, but there's some dialogue before the sex itself that might take a while since I'm trying to 1) get Scout's characterization and accent right, and 2) make the conversation flow naturally. Because I have a pet peeve for sentences that don't sound right, and I'm trying to work on fixing my wordiness!
Technically, the same goes for the latter but we get into the sex much earlier in that. Sooo, we'll see which one I end up finishing!
Also, I'm getting a little busier again so I might take a while (ㅠ﹏ㅠ)
I'm so embarrassed... I have 6 drafts right now and only one of them is sfw (ಥ_ಥ)!!! And that one doesn't even have anything written in it yet (|||⇁_⇁)
Sigh... I think I'm too horny for my liking
Sorry, Scout but your dick's going to be absolutely destroyed (≡ε≡；)
Getting off to the thought of you ── ★ ˙🍓 ̟ !! [NSFW Solo!Scout x GN!Reader]
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his pov, masturbation, object humping, excessive cum, overstimulation, anal fingering, sub scout/dom reader, reader isn't in the room, long oneshot, sort of dumbification?
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For the first time in a while, RED lost and Scout had no idea who's fault it was, but honestly? He couldn't care less. He was way too tired out of his mind to remember how many times his team had to respawn thanks to BLU, and was more annoyed over not getting to use his bat throughout that entire mission.
He plopped onto his bean bag.
Might as well clean his bat anyway, just to kill time before dinner, despite it being perfectly fine.
After a few minutes or so, he started getting extremely bored. As he typically does.
Scout sighed, feeling content with the job he's done so far, and got up from his seat.
"A-ah!"
He paused.
His eyes widen from that sudden chill.
He looked down to see his bat wedged in between his legs.
He pushed the bat down.
Then up.
Then down.
Then up.
The cold metal sent shivers down his abdomen.
He did it again,
And again,
And again.
Until he was now shoving the bat in and out, sliding it rapidly against his clothed cock.
His face quickly relaxed and his eyelids gradually lowered to a halfway point, knowing that with every hump he shoved into his baseball bat, his lips would automatically wet themselves with drool.
God, he became horny fast.
Like, really fast.
He plonked back on his bean bag and was already spreading his legs far and wide in the air, pumping the bat in an influx of upward and downward motions.
He thrusted into every part of it: from the spherical top that kneaded his balls, to the clyindrical middle that aroused his penis with lubricious rubs, to the bumpy bands at the bottom that gave his foreskin that extra friction.
The pleasure was indescribable.
Scout stuck the head of his dick into the concave dent of the bat, and his whine was instantaneous.
That was definitely his favorite spot.
The way his whole cock just glides onto it, up-and-down, side-to-side. Man, if he were forced to go through respawn over stealing medkits just to experience this high for the rest of time? He absolutely would.
It felt so good to a point where he laid his body further into the bean bag, imprinting his silhouette.
So, he stayed there.
Simply humping it.
Meanwhile, his entire body began to shake and with how fast he was going, it made the bat feel like a proper vibrator, prompting his skin to just sweat more and more, making his clothes cling to him like vines on a brick wall — and the wet fabric made it feel all the better.
The variations of sharp edges and soft curves made his dumb brain go haywire.
It reminded him of you,
So, so much.
Detailed memories of your supple curves came surging into his brain. He loved your raw and rough skin, and how they contrast your fluffy rolls.
Oh how he wished he was going into you, desperately fucking your insides like the rabbit he was. He wants to be all hot, sweaty, and messy whilst you remained in your perfectly dreamy state, softness written all over you, which was enough silent praise for him to absolutely lose it.
God, you're so beautiful to him
You turned him on like crazy.
Though, the bat does pale in comparison to you. Obviously an inanimate object could never do the things you did, but it met his needs for now.
He pushed his slit into the edges of the dent, imagining it were your nail ruthlessly teasing him.
He thought long and hard about this sex position he was desperate to try, but feared it would be too embarrassing.
He imagined himself being craddled in your arms. You carried him bridal style as you sat comfortably on the bed, the pillows cushioning your adorable ass.
He scrunched his eyes, picturing you toying with him. Playing with the precum that slicked his dick by pumping his phallic penis at an agonizing pace, but momentarily award him with the fast motions of your hand once you reached his tip. Echoes of genitals squelching mixed in with the faint noises of his whimpers and your loving laugh. He wished he could record that, play it on repeat as a constant reminder of who he belongs to.
He wanted to lap his tongue onto your nipple, senselessly suck on it. He wanted your ridges and bumps to be soaked in his spit, to rid him of any air when he suctions his lips on your chest. The idea of you abrupty sucking in your breath because of his saliva made Scout ooze clear, colorless, viscous fluid.
Imagining your bewitching eyes looking down on him as you instructed him to stare back into yours, saying that he must beg for the right to be kissed if he wanted a mere peck of your precious lips.
And he wanted all of that to happen with his wrists and ankles bounded by strings of rope.
He was so desperate to be tortured and teased by you, wishing he were immobile so he'd be forced to enjoy and endure everything you gave him — whether it'd make him pray for more or whine for less was all up to you.
Scout clung to all the erotic things you did to make him excessively cum everywhere on his pretty body. And because of that, he willingly gave you full control of his autonomy.
He loved it when you gave him orders, told him what to do 'cause there's no one else he'd oblige to. Like, what position he should be in or when he was allowed to cum.
However, outside of you two, he hated it when others felt entitled enough to do the same — with tasks unrelated to sex, of course — because it was downright annoying. He hated how small it made him feel.
Scout being the youngest and the one who's bossed around the most because he's the youngest didn't help his case, and he knows how everyone around him takes advantage of that.
But when you were bossing him around? Oh, it was all he ever wanted you to do.
He didn't know how you managed to get him to do as you pleased, partially because his brain was feeling too good to care, but it honestly fascinated him. To turn his horrifically 'macho' ego into one of pure devotion was something only you had the power to do.
Probably because you were never harsh with him, never belittled him if he did something slightly off or embarrassingly wrong. You showed him kindness like no other and he's not gonna lie, your patience is insanely attractive to him (on top of everything else that he finds attractive about you).
Whenever you asked him to do the simplest things from grabbing your towel to extreme ones where you made him put his ass up in the air with his face down in a pillow, it was always in this gentle tone that made him feel so incredibly loved.
Scout broke out of his thoughts and stopped humping the bat.
It wasn't as satisfying anymore.
He needed skin.
He wanted yours on him but you weren't here.
So, his would just have to suffice.
Scout threw the bat to the side, making it clang onto the floor, and quickly unbuckled his belt to let his masculinity free.
He watched it for a moment, his precum spewing and spurting out on its own, trickling its transparent, watery substance down his penis.
The fact you weren't even physically here but the thought of you alone managed to make Scout's dick overflow with pre-ejaculatory fluid was insane to him.
Now, with his pants on the other side of the room and his buck teeth digging into his shirt, he revealed his chest to the open air. One hand squeezing and pulling his nub, the other jerking his dick at a god knows what speed.
His hand was a blur, and everything was going way too fast, but all he knows is that he's dripping wet, moaning as loud as he possibly can — not giving a single shit if anyone heard him — and on the brink of cumming all over himself.
He can feel it.
The hot liquid making its way through to the outside world.
His hat flew off of him, unveiling the brown hairs that stuck to his sweaty temple. His face, the same shade of red as his shirt. His dog tags jingled with the rise and fall of every huff he took, and he moved the finger that toyed his nipple to instead play with his slit, imagining it was yours.
Fuck, is this what you felt?
The perfect warmth of his glans, the silky precum blanketing his entire tip and the intense joy of seeing more of it squirt out with every press and pull. No wonder you loved handjobs.
Scout was nearing the inevitable, and swore to overwhelm himself over and over again once he came.
And overwhelm he did.
Because the moment he envisioned the ghost of your lips wrapped around his dick, a flood of cum came pouring out and a guttural groan broke out from the depths of his lungs.
But he didn't stop.
No, he kept at that same swift pace and went so fast, he literally rolled off the bean bag and onto the cold floor.
Just cumming everywhere.
It was a never-ending stream of semen, and the only thing that muffled the sounds of it splashing onto the wooden tiles were his wanton whines.
Now he was 100% sure that everyone at the base could hear him, and was 1000% sure that they'd all give him shit about it tonight.
They wouldn't understand, 'course they can't. Only Scout was lucky enough to be yours, and the others could never find someone half as perfect as you are, it was near impossible.
Actually, scratch that — it was impossible.
Scout compared you to those one-of-a-kind, limited edition Tom Jones figurines that people would have to actively kill for to even be deserving of it.
But he knew that all he had to do was be your good, obedient boy.
And as your boy, he knew he didn't have to care about how the others felt.
How could he when he's on the floor, masturbating like he's an animal in heat, too dumb to think of anyone but you. Not even realising that he's been moaning your name this entire time, begging for you to touch him, pull his hair, and let him cum as if you were there all along.
So much so, he began to prod at his own hole. Scout smarmed his middle finger with his cum and tried to get an inch of his finger inside him, barely managing to push any of it in but he reached for his g-spot anyway.
He fingered himself simultaneously with the pumps of his penis. Every jerking motion fuzzed his brain, and his walls would tense and contract, blocking out any movement but he still curled his finger deeper into himself. Strangely enough, he found himself enjoying the coarseness of his bandages when they lightly grazed his ass.
Then he found the spot,
And he pressed down on his prostate hard.
All Scout could see was his final blow of cum explode out of him, it sprayed all over his stomach and specks that flew into the air landed on his face, eventually descending into the back of his throat.
His middle finger left his insides with a 'pop' and he carefully let go of his still-erect dick, and both sensations left him whimpering.
Scout blinked and a satisfied tear rolled down his cheek, one that was coated in a mix of sweat, drool, and cum.
His eyes drifted to the clock and realised that he had been going at it for over an hour now.
How no one walked in the middle of all of that was beyond him. He honestly expected someone to barge in and tell him to shut the fuck up already (had it been you who said that, he definitely would've cum more than he already has).
His stomach growled, as if it knew what time it was.
Scout sighed, ruffled his hair with his hand, which was still drenched in sperm, and sat up.
Oh, fuck.
Everything from his legs to the bat to the surface he sat on had traces of him smeared all over them.
He tried to get up but his feet gave way, all his attempts had him wobbling on the floor as if he were suddenly made of jelly.
Speaking of which, jelly does sound real good right about now.
He miserably reached out for the tissues on his bedside drawer, acting as if his legs were completely severed.
Then suddenly, a noise.
Many noises.
Noises that sounded like footsteps.
Fuck.
Several footsteps.
All of which were coming towards him.
ShitShitShit!
And as if God came to punish him, his door knob turned.
"Ah, crap..."
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And that's how Mad Milk came to be! JK (ᗒᗜᗕ)՛̵̖ hahahaha
But wow, I wrote all of that solely because I saw this really cute drawing of Scout humping his bat and I couldn't not write something based off of it (⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)
Also thank you to the first person who reblogged my last smutshot! I realised that some of my ideas work better with a gender neutral reader, especially since they focus more on Scout's physical pleasure instead of the reader's, so I'll try and do that more often if the reader being afab makes no difference to the story!
I'm so into the idea that Scout's libido is crazy high and has so much pent-up cum stored inside of him, so to make him overstimulate himself like that was sooo adorable for me (๑>◡<๑)~♡ I just love guys like that, hopefully I get to have one irl ( ˶•̀ _•́ ˶)!
[Update: I found the drawing again! Thought I'd share it with you guys <3]
(I'm trying to think of ideas where the reader is recieving but because I'm such a giver, it's hard for me to come up with anything ;_; AHH I can't help but think of ways to ruin Scout (×_×;) Sorry, you guys </3)
Wanting your hands 'round his neck ── ★ ˙🍓 ̟ !! [NSFW Scout x F!Reader oneshot]
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asphyxiation kink, clothed, sub scout/dom reader
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Scout adored the way his heartbeat relentlessly bobbed in his throat. Blood draining out of his brain, dizzying his senses, and the only sensation he could focus on was the heat rushing into his growing dick.
He couldn't get enough of how thrilling it was when your palm pressed down on his adam's apple, intoxicating his mind into doing nothing but think of you and only you.
When your fingers curled around the sides of his neck, he felt safer than ever.
It was hard to explain.
Especially when he's being straddled and pinned down by a woman who graced him her unbridled love and attention, a woman he will forever be devoted to.
Why choking sent him into raptures was beyond him. He didn't know something so simple as a hand around his nape would have him moaning and melting in pleasure.
He tried to keep his eyes on you, just like you had ordered him to, but the pressure contracting in his cock was too much for him, forcing Scout to roll his eyes all the way to the back of his head.
Throwing himself further into his pillow was the only movement he could manage. It was maddening, having his legs secured in between yours, but God was it hot.
And it quite literally was.
With the two of you still clothed, Scout was trapped in a circle of heat where his sweat had coated every crevice of his body. But man, he loved it. The intense warmth that hugged his neck and filled his ears sent shockwaves down his erection, pricking his nipples, and Scout whimpered when he felt them slide against the cotton of his shirt.
A deep chuckle sounded from you, causing a soft whine to escape his lips as he felt your laughter vibrate into his abdomen.
Your lust-filled gaze swallowed him whole. He knows how stupid he looks, completely red in the face with his hands pathetically clutching the sheets for dear life, but there's no one in the world that has ever made him feel this good — and frankly, he'd like to keep it that way.
He tried to keep up with the eye-contact as you gently drapped yourself over him, but his eyelids just drooped further and further, wanting to relish your warmth instead. To bathe in your loving embrace was a luxury only few could afford, and he wanted to make sure that he was your only buyer.
So, when you rewarded his throat with the most sensual of massages, he elicit his moans like there was no tomorrow.
It might as well be.
When you're digging your thumb deep into his trachea, letting the rest of your digits dance all over his dampened skin as you squeezed his toned waist with your other hand — there was nothing better than the present.
Not to mention the sweet nothings that mellowed about in his ears. You bit his lobe, licked his helix, all while simultaneously praising him for everything he's done. He felt his heart tickle in excitement with every compliment you sung to him, and his loin tremble when you finished every sentence by calling him a "good boy".
Adrenaline washed his scalp and trickled down his spine, numbing him to a point where he mindlessly grinded against you, absolutely desperate for contact, but you didn't reciprocate the friction. No matter how hot and bothered you were yourself, you wanted to see Scout get off from airflow restriction alone.
Your lips landed on the edge of his neck, right below his jaw, and you kissed his sweet spot.
Scout's pelvic muscles quickly spasmed and that familiar feeling of semen was practically pumping through his urethra, begging to let loose. He latched onto your clasped hand and pushed it further into himself, wanting that inevitable high to completely ruin him.
Heat engulfed his dick, his mind, and his soul. You were all he cared about, and if he could, he'd want your hand to be anchored on him forever.
And with one final peck, cum spilled out of him.
His mewls reached an unspeakable pitch, and from the way you were holding him down, he couldn't help but let his tongue roll out of his mouth, displaying all his drool for only you to see.
Once you felt his pants grow wet and sticky, you finally released your death-grip on his neck.
Scout instantly gasped as if he just came back to life, heaving in all the contents that oxygen could provide. His eyes were glued shut and you let him enjoy that sweet New Mexico air.
You lifted yourself off of Scout, still sitting on him, and admired the darkened spot on his crotch. It was adorable, how the fabric stuck to the head of his dick as bits of his white fluid penetrated through his tent, thinking about how soft it would feel to let his cock just slide into your mouth. The reminiscent feeling of it sticking on your tongue as you swirled it in your mouth despite how overwhelmingly sensitive he was ached your soul. Seeing his dick twitch from the cold air alone was enough to satiate your orgasmic needs.
You wanted to overstimulate him so badly.
But right now, he was way too tired, and you knew when enough was enough for Scout.
So, you kissed him on his forehead and got up to get him some tissues and a change of clothes.
Maybe you could do that to him later, but in the meantime? It was his turn to do the favor.
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Ahh I'm so sorry for taking so long to post something! Work got in the way as it usually does (╥﹏╥) but I finally got something done in under a few hours ৻( •̀ ᗜ •́ ৻)
Honestly, I probably work best by writing things as I go since planning takes way too long
So, yeah! I hope you guys enjoyed my first smutshot (come to think of it, it's the first one I've ever finished) and that none of you got too uncomfortable by it. I like describing things very vividly, so I hope the stuff at the end wasn't too bad (◍•ᴗ•◍)
As you know, my name is June and this is my safe space for my future Scout x Reader sfw/nsfw headcanons and fanfics. I haven't written anything yet but just a heads up, since I am an afab poc, all of my stories will be from a fem!reader's perspective and everything I will be writing are of things that I am more familiar with ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و so, if I do accept requests, I can do gn!readers but I'm afraid I'm not the best person to go to for male!readers.
For my nsfw headcanons/fanfics, I'm only going to write gentle femdom x malesub stories because honestly, there's barely anything for this genre (╥_╥) and I want to give my fellow soft domme girlies something to enjoy (ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡ The kinks aren't going to be too intense, at most, I would probably only go as far as overstimulation, semi-public sex, and choking (but I'm open to exploring). I'm personally not into spanking nor degrading so I doubt you'll see me write that. And of course, I won't write smut that contains unhygienic kinks, is abusive and noncon, and anything that is within the proshipper category. It's gross to subject Scout or anyone to that crap. But anyways, I have plenty of scenarios that I really want to make, so I think a lot of my work might be nsfw...? Meaning, if you are under 18 then please be careful when going through my account since the sfw to nsfw ratio might be horrendously embarrassing (|||⇁_⇁)
So, yeah, if you're interested in what I plan to post then I hope you enjoy the content I make
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Oh, and a quick side note, I'm a massive introvert so I like to keep my identity and socializing to a minimum as texting and making online mutuals makes my social awkwardness skyrocket, however, it is totally okay to want to ask for/about something! Seriously, I have no problem with that (∩˃o˂∩) But I am trying to be a little more social!
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