Scaramouche came home from a tiring day at work to the image of his boyfriend fresh out of the shower, wearing only a pair of boxers and an over-sized shirt. He could feel all his stress vanish as he watched his boyfriend stretch his upper body, causing the shirt to lift and reveal his butt. With a smirk Scaramouche sneaked up to him, playfully slapping his ass cheek. „Someone‘s looking like a snack..“ He murmured into the boy‘s ear, gently nibbling his earlobe.