heyy can i please ask for a scott barringer x reader where he gets jealous or something please
mdni .•*
Scott Barringer x reader • jealous!scott • oral (f receiving) • puss eating • proving he’s better • smut with plot • jealousy makes him hotter some how • not proof read yet sryyy
I’ll keep it short and sweet :-)
SCOTT BARRINGER is on a good day, very sure of himself and his relationship with you. very sure until he saw laith making you giggle and laugh.
BANG.
“what was that?” Scott asks, his hands pinning you to the stone wall by your shoulders. you crinkle your nose and manage to push him off. “what are you talking about?” you scoff.
his face hardens and he stays silent before eventually speaking up. “do you like him?” he asks, voice more madder than before hand. you roll your eyes and cross your arms over your chest. “No Scott, I don’t.” you say it like it’s common knowledge.
he sighs, reaching a hand out to grab your hip. his thumb circling your hip bone slowly. “You like driving me crazy, don’t you?” he accuses angrily, voice picking up some more volume. “don’t say that Scott” you shake your head at the accusation.
“Say it. say you want that dickhead and not me—go on” Scott dares, though there is more insecurity in his voice, then anger. you frown and shake your head again. “I want you Scott, you know that.” your voice is now softer.
he pushes you against the stone wall, this time he’s gentle. his hands slide down to your arse—grabbing a handful of soft flesh before grunting. “Say it again.” he whispers, eyes flickering down to your lips. he wants to see your lips move around the words. “I want you Scott.” you whisper, more sure and firm then before.
before you can say anymore his lips are against yours in a heated kiss, his hands let go of your ass and are already working on your shorts. your hands reach up to unbuckle his belt but he stops you. “no, i wanna make you feel good” he whispers as he tugs down your shorts. he leans back down to continue kissing you, his fingers hook under the waistband of your panties before sliding them down.
he slowly kneels down on the wood chips, grabbing one of your legs and throwing it over his shoulder. making you gasp and grab his sandy blonde hair for support. he looks at your pussy—already swollen from the kiss. he pokes out his tongue and slides the wet muscles up your slit, you shiver and tug on his hair.
he flattens his tongue and continues to lick your ashy pink clit, tasting your sweet arousal. he groans, effectively making his tongue buzzed against your clit. you yank his hair and whine. “hurry” you beg. usually he would tease but now he’s proving how much better he is than laith. he wraps his lips around your clit and begins to suck.
you gasp before throwing your head back, your face scrunching in pleasure and need. his hands grip your thighs tighter as he eats you out, putting in all his effort until you begin to shake and moan. you try to suppress your moans but it’s no use, your a mess for Scott. “oh my god!” you inhale before cumming on his mouth.
he give your pussy one last lick before looking up at you, his chin and mouth covered in your juices, a huge grin on his lips.
much better than laith,
xoxo polka :-)
(I love this ask! I hope I did well)
