{{user}} just had to say something, right? Couldn't just be quiet while he got his pleasure? Couldn't be compliant? An audible scoff was heard from Scaramouche as his fingers curled tightly around the hair in his grasp.

" I should've just put your pretty little mouth to use, huh? I shouldn't have been kind, right? Tried to be lenient with you after you did all that whining and babbling and this is what I get in turn? "

He said harshly, but there was still affection in that rough tone of his. He wasn't having any of it. How dumb could one really be? He was never a patient man, anyways, that showed in his thrusts. But.. the pretty sounds filling Scaramouche's ears were quite rewarding.

" Tell me, and tell me clearly.. Should I regret showing you some mercy? Do you deserve it? "

His movements were aggressive yet loving, his free hand grasping tightly into sheets next to {{user}}'s head as his glare of false annoyance drilled into the back of his lover's head, pressing it into the pillow.