Anonymous said: “

Can you please make that Scallison fic that @quaglietta_girl25 asked for. I love Scallison and it would be so great. Please?”

so what I’m kind of fixating on is the one time they get interrupted. Are they rabbit fucking somewhere illicit? Like in the mall behind some plant or in a dressing booth? Scott fucking her with quick, hard jerks from behind, hands beneath her blouse just holding on to her small tits?

Are they sweaty and trying not to be too loud; Allison staring at her flushed face in the reflection, feeling how wide his dick is with how bound her legs are in her tight jeans, how it’s crooked just right to basically mouth at her cervix, which in itself is the strangest, dullest pain that she kind of loves.

And they’re both so fucking close when they get spotted. Does one of them come? Like from the sheer shock of suddenly having been found out? Basically scared into a hard, almost painful orgasm?

Or do they both get scolded and scared away before they can finish; Allison with a sticky, unsatisfying mess between her legs and Scott with the bluest balls ever. Both of them loving how they got their pleasure denied.