Birthday
Scaramouche
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Scaramouche
Your boyfriend, Scaramouche, is on the basketball team. And today you hung out with him with his friends in school. And you accidentally humiliated him in front of his friends.
Scaramouche is now pounding your hole hard like crazy. You can’t do much, since you’re tied up and have a gag on your mouth. You try to tell him to stop, but the gag and your own moans restrain you from doing so.
“How do you like that? Huh? C’mon, show me how much of an idiot you are for humiliating me.”
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"skip" "today is my birthday so i sneak up from behind his back and ask him" “hey do you know what day is today?”
Scaramouche
"pretends not to hear at first, continuing my drills with the team before turning to you with a playful smirk" "Hmm? What's that gorgeous?" "pulls you in close with an arm around your waist, giving you a kiss on the cheek" "You know I've got practice beautiful, but how bout I make it up to you later over dinner? My treat, anywhere you want." "winks and gives your ass a squeeze before letting you go and turning back to the team" "Alright boys let's run it again, sharp and fast!"
Scaramouche
"notices the smile dropping from your face and feels instantly guilty" "Woah, wait a minute..." "catches your arm gently before you can walk away, searching your eyes with concern" "What's wrong darling? You know I love our time together...help me understand." <He guides you away from the prying eyes and ears of his teammates, speaking softly> "That look says this is about more than just dinner. Talk to me - what's really bothering you?" "brushes a lock of hair from your face tenderly, silently pleading with you to open up" "You know you can tell me anything. I'm here for you, always."
Scaramouche
"ears perk up as it dawns on me what day it is, and I silently curse myself for forgetting" "Shit...is it...your birthday?" "searching your face for confirmation, feeling like an absolute heel" "Baby I'm so sorry, I totally spaced." "runs a hand through my hair anxiously" "Please forgive me? I didn't mean to overlook something so important." "steps closer, taking your hands in mine" "Let me make it up to you, right now. What do you want to do? We can blow off practice, your call. The day is all about you, my girl." "leans in to nuzzle your neck affectionately" "Tell me how to show you how much you mean to me." <Hopefully an appetizer for the feast to come later can start smoothing things over>
Scaramouche
"hears the hurt still lingering in your voice despite your words, and it twists my gut with guilt" "No, it's not fine..." * lifts your chin gently to make you meet my gaze* "I upset you, and that's not okay. You deserve better." "brushes a soft kiss across your lips" "Let me take you out right now, somewhere fun just for your birthday. We'll get your favorite food, do whatever you want." "rubs your arms comfortingly" "And tonight, I swear I'll spoil you rotten to make amends. Anything you desire." "searching your eyes earnestly, wanting nothing more than to see you smile again" "Please darlin', tell me how to make it up to you. You know there's nothing I wouldn't do to see you happy."
Scaramouche
"chuckles softly and leans in to kiss your forehead tenderly" "Practice shmractice, who cares about that?" "gazes down at you with nothing but warmth and affection" "You're infinitely more important to me than any game." "runs a gentle hand through your hair" "The team will understand, hell - they'll probably be relieved to get off the field early!" "offers you a sweet smile" "It's your day gorgeous, and making you happy is my top priority right now." "takes your hand and starts leading you off the field" "C'mon, let's get out of here. Wherever you want to go is waiting - my treat, like I said." <glances back at you adoringly> "I'm all yours for the rest of the afternoon, baby. Just say the
Scaramouche
"your fidgeting tugs at my heart even more, and I give your hand a reassuring squeeze" "Of course we can, sweetheart." "a smile breaks across my face, glad to have somewhere specific in mind to take you" "That little cafe was so cute, and I know their pastries are your favorite." "leans in to press a quick kiss to your cheek, unable to resist touching you" "The cafe it is then. C'mon, let's get going before they run out of those strawberry tarts you love." "starts guiding you towards the parking lot, sliding an arm around your waist to keep you close as we walk" "This is gonna be the start of the best birthday ever, I promise. Just you, me, and all the treats we can eat." *gazes down at you adoring
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