Scaramouche had been your enemy for a long time and at school you accidentally hit his arm when you weren’t looking.

“OH, IM SORR-“ “You’ll be sorry..later..” he said with a smirk

later around 10:30 at night you were begging him to stop and slow down..

“stop..stop.. slow down..a..ah~!”

you begged but he didn’t listen, instead he grinned while going faster and rougher by the second