Kirstie and Mitch both entered the house, heading towards the kitchen for a lemonade, greeting Mrs. Maldonado with a warm smile.

"Hi Mitch. Are you staying for dinner? I'm making Chicken Salad." She asked as she took a a fresh head of lettuce and starting to wash it.
"Um. Sure. If that's okay with you." Mitch smiled as he sipped the lemonade.

As a comfortable silence began to settle, a deep voice said," Hello, my humble abode, the king is hear."
The tall blonde finally entered the kitchen with a cocky smirk. Kirstie scoffed and glared at the tall blonde.
"Look what the cat dragged it." She said in a monotone voice.

"Kirstin! Stop being rood. After all, you are siblings now. You must become close so you don't carry this useless bickering onto adulthood." She scolded as she waved a finger.

Scott smirked before his eyes landed on an uncomfortable Mitch.
"I see you brought a friend. Why is he so small?" Scott asked as he raised that patch of muscle and skin that he calls an eyebrow. Kirstie huffed before introducing Mitch.
"Mitch, this is my stepbrother Scott. Scott, this is my best friend Mitch." Kirstie said. As she turned her back, Scott sent a wink and a lip bite to Mitch before turning around and heading upstairs.

"Ya know what, I'm not gonna deal. Mom, Mitch is staying the night." Kirstie said as she chugged her lemonade.
"Oh, Mitch, I found a color I think would look cute on your nails. Let me show you." Kirstie said as she headed upstairs to her room, Mitch following behind.
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"Okay, so this one is a little dark and it's matte, but it is really pretty." Kirstie said as she handed him the small bottle and looked for the other she was suggesting.

"And this is a cool design I think would look really cool but would take a little bit of time." She suggested as she showed him a picture.

"Ooh. Elegant." Mitch smiled as he looked at the photo. After he chose, Kirstie pulled out her sparkle pen, nail paper, and he pitch black nail polish.
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After Mitch finished and didn't move his hands for nearly an hour and a half until they were dry completely and thoroughly, he went to the bathroom.

On his way to the bathroom, he saw Scott coming out of it.
"Hey, tiny." Scott smirked as he looked down menacingly on the brunette.
"Do you mind? I really need to use the bathroom." Mitch said as he tried to step past Scott, only to come in contact with chest. Scott leaned down until he was in Mitch's ear.
"You. My room. 12:30. If you're late, I'll come get you myself and I won't be gentle when I get you in the room." Scott whispered huskily before he walked away like nothing happened, leaving the small boy in a daze.
"Woah." Mitch whispered lowly before he did his business.
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"Dinner!" Mrs. Maldonado called, making Scott all but jump down the stairs while the two queens walked elegantly and calmly to their awaited meal.

Scott sat next to Mitch before Kirstie could take the seat, making her face turn red from the sudden flare of anger.

"So, how was school for you guys?" Mr. Hoying asked as he eat the, almost too perfect, Chicken Salad.
"Mitch and I made the cheerleading team, which was really cool. There was also a fight in the cafeteria. Everyone stopped and they were standing in the tables to watch and they legit looked like they were on bleachers because they were all stacked up behind each other in rows from shortest to tallest. Mitch and I got front row seats the the event." Kirstie explained.
"Yeah, it was really crazy. This boy named Tyler had got so mad he literally jumped on the other guy's face and scratched his eyes out. Not literally but..." Mitch cut off to get his point across before taking a bite of the freshly made salad.
"Well, I walked towards the school and slowly cussed myself out for going there before entering the gates and realizing that there is not return or escape for the next six hours. Other than that, I kicked a kid in the face on 'accident' while playing soccer." Scott smirked as he constantly stole glances of Mitch.

"Mitch, I really like your nails. They're really cute." Mrs. Maldonado complemented as she looked at the elegant design.
"Thank you. Kirstie did it for me. The many talents of Lady Maldonado." He responded as he nodded his head towards a side smirking Kirstie.

Mitch blushed furiously when Scott's hand started rubbing his knee. He hands delectably tracing his thigh.

"Mitch, at you okay? You look like you just collect all your blood into your face." Kirstie whispered discreetly.
"I-I'm fine." He whispered back.
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After dinner, Kirstie took Mitch back to her room where they made out....

Just fucking kidding.

They were discussing school drama and how they noticed the physics teacher's wigs was loose.
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Midnight came along and Mitch silently crept down the hallway to Scott's room.

When he silently opened the usually creaky door, he saw Scott with nothing on.

Nothing!

"For a second I thought I was gonna have to grab you, carry you on my hips, and fuck you down the hallway until we got here." Scott smirked as he strode to Mitch and pinned him against the door, closing it fully. A locking sound was heard before Scott let out a predatory grin and pick Mitch up, pinning him against the wall.

"You know? If it hadn't been for bitch one and bitch two I would've fucked you on the counter." Scott huskily whispered as he slipped off Mitch's shirt and pulled his pants off, the whole time Mitch's feet never touched the ground.

Once Mitch's clothes were off, he carried him to the bed where he pinned the small boy and spread his legs wide, his eyes dilating at his prize.
"Fuck yeah." He mumbled before he kissed Mitch's grundle, his tongue slowly trailing to his Mitch's entrance. He licked and sucked to his hearts content, Mitch's trouble over controlling his sound being that much sexier.

Scott grabbed a condom and ripped it open, slipping in onto his cock in nanoseconds. He turned Mitch to his stomach and lifted his ass up.  His eyes darkened and he rammed his cock harshly into Mitch's virgin hole.

Mitch screamed into the pillow, the sound never leaving the room.

Scott thrusted as hard and fast as he could, gripping Mitch's thin waist tightly. Mitch screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure at every thrust, biting harder and harder onto the pillow.

Scott powerfully smashed his cock into Mitch's G-spot, causing the brunette to scream as loudly as he could into the sound muffling pillow, the sound almost leaving the room but not quite.

Mitch felt very close and before he knew it his cock was shooting his juices onto the ruffled sheets.

The sight sent Scott over the edge and he pressed his pelvis firmly against Mitch's butt, his cock completely enveloped in the warm tightness. He shot his liquids deeply inside Mitch, so much that when he finally pulled out there was a thick coating on his shaft.

Mitch's breathing finally calmed and he rushed to put his clothes on, adrenaline being the only thing that allows him to walk. He put on his clothes and rushed silently down the hall to Kirstie's room, his ass still full of Scott's juices, and hastily getting into the spot he was sleeping in.

Scott was smirking the whole time as he watched Mitch, as he saw his cum dripping down the brunette's leg. He cleaned his coated cock and went to bed in his nakedness.
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Hi! Question. Should I make Kevin a Black ranger or a Green ranger? Comment B for black and G for green. Love y'all! Hope you enjoyed.